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iwas-princess · 1 year
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suna rintaro • christmas eve princess
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“c’mon, baby. don’t be like that.”
you huffed back at your boyfriend, your arms crossed over your chest as you childishly pouted. you walked ahead of him, continuing your journey to the passenger seat of his luxury car.
“hey, sweetheart, stop.” he chuckled as you continued to ignore him.
the silent treatment that you played didn’t let up as you neared his car in the store’s packed parking lot, much to his dismay. he stayed behind you, his large hands filled with your family’s christmas gifts you both had just purchased last minute.
it started out small, this argument did.
suna, ever the lazy man he is, pushed aside gift buying for weeks as your schedule filled once finals season approached, resulting in your shopping to begin the night before christmas. to say that you were irritated would be an understatement when you found that there were no gifts to wrap.
you wanted to kill rintaro, and even contemplated makibg sleep on the couch for a week— but it was christmas eve and even though he was annoying, you still wanted nothing more than to be near him during this holiday season.
angry or not.
as you approached your passenger door, you turned around briefly to take one look at him.
his hair was collecting snowflakes, the jet black locks speckled with white fuzz beautifully. his strong arms were carrying two heavy bags and one large electronic box for your younger sibling, and although he looked as if the items were nothing compared to him, you could tell that he was struggling slightly to carry them all in this cold, and his long fingers were most likely numb from the cold.
“wait, just a second. you know that you’re not allowed to open your own door; that’s my job.” suna corrected as your glove clad hand reached the car door handle.
you rolled your eyes, but felt your heart warm a few temperatures at his manners.
“let me just set these in the trunk and i’ll get you in that nice and toasty car, ‘kay? don’t want my princess getting too cold.” he explained as he popen the trunk, and carefully set the gifts in there.
you waited patiently, frustrated at him, but nevertheless ignored him still.
he tucked his frozen hands in his pockets breifly as he walked around the your side of the car, sending a flirty wink your way as he watched your eyes follow his moves briefly before looking off in the distance.
“i saw that, pretty girl.” he chuckled under his breath as he reached you.
the close proximity of him suddenly, caused a warm feeling to envelop your cold body. his scent filled your lungs as you breathed in the harsh air, your eyes nearly rolling back at the smell.
he was intoxicating.
his bare hand covered yours to gain your attention, wanting nothing more than to see your eyes on him once more— those pretty eyes that he adored.
when you didn’t budge, he let out an airy laugh at your behavior,
“sweetie, c’mon. look at me…” his voice was nearly teasing, catlike in every way as he spoke.
“what?” you harshly huffed out.
“ah, there she is. there’s your pretty voice that i missed so much.” he gently cooed at you. you found it condescending.
“what do you want, rintaro? i’m cold.” you were icy cold when you asked him, your voice cruel.
he ignored your attitude, tucking a loose strand behind your ear before caging you against the car door.
“rintaro! what is wrong with you? i’m freezing and i have to go home and wrap presents because you,” you shoved your finger against his coat covered chest. “didn’t tell me that we didn’t have any until last minute! now, i’m going to be exhausted all fucking day tomorrow because i’ll go to bed late”.
he smirked as you shouted quietly at him, careful not to make a scene.
he didn’t want to invalidate you in anyway, because he knew very well that he fucked up this year, but something about how adorable you looked in your puffy coat he bought you had his heart bursting. you looked so damn cute, exclaiming about your worries while you dressed warmly. your cheeks were flushed from the harsh cold, your nose beginning to run as well.
you had his whole heart and you didn’t even realize it.
you noticed the smug look on his face, immediately resulting in a punch to his shoulder.
he hissed in pain lowly, his broad body flinching back slightly before the hand covering yours nursed the now sore muscle.
“ouch, baby. that was awfully mean of you, don’t you think?”
you huffed in annoyance before turning around and opening the door yourself. but, just as you opened it, your boyfriend was quick to shut it with his knee.
“hey! what is your-“
he face leaned closer to yours, his cold nose touching your own freezing one. his dark eyes bored into yours and his lips brushed against yours gently.
“you know only i open this door for you, no one else. not even you.” he whispered darkly, his voice raspy.
you nodded slowly, allowing him to reach next to you and open the door back open for you, his eyes never leaving yours. he backed up enough for the door to fully open.
“go in.”
you obeyed reluctantly. you slid into the luxurious car, the soft heated cushions welcoming you happily with comforting warmth. you let out a satisfied sigh at the feeling, before turning your attention back to your doting boyfriend. he leaned in towards you slowly, your breath hitched as his torso entered the warm car. his face became nothing but a few inches away from yours, giving you the impression that he was going to give you a forgiving kiss. but instead, he reached a few inches behind him, and pulled the seatbelt around your lap before buckling it.
“gotta keep my little princess safe, don’t i? these roads are icy, brat.”
you nodded along, at loss for words.
“suna?” you called out after a few moments of thought as he was exiting the vehicle.
he stopped momentarily, crouching over slightly to hear and look at you as you spoke.
“kiss me.” you whispered.
he smiled wide, and if his cheeks weren’t frostkissed you could’ve seen the blush that creeped upon him at your words.
“of course.”
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bonniepop · 1 month
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"first to pull away loses," sugawara declares, fishing out a french fry from the bag. it's soggy and kinda cold but you're a little drunk, so you don't care.
"wait," you say, adjusting your position on his dorm room floor so you're leaning a little closer to him. his assigned roommate was out for... something, you weren't really paying attention. "so i bite one end, and you bite the other. then we eat it?"
"yes!" sugawara says, raising a finger in triumph. he's obviously a little drunk, too. "but slowly. the first to back off loses."
"can't i just eat majority of the fry?"
"that's not how this works. it's not volume, it's bravery."
you snort. "okay, fine. let's do it."
he brings the piece of food to his mouth and bites one end, and you lean forward to bite the other. you realize very quickly that your faces are very close together.
"go," he says through grit teeth, and he makes his way in. you bite a little too roughly and the fry breaks from his hold, dangling from your mouth. "augh!"
"oops," you say, pulling the fry in. you're glad it's over.
"let's try again," sugawara says, and you opt to swallow your fry instead of groan. thankfully, he picks a slightly longer fry this time, but it's stiffer. it stays upright as he holds it in the middle. "i think this is okay."
"okay, but if it breaks, let's just eat the fries," you bargain, and he nods absentmindedly as he grabs an open ketchup packet. he dabs a bit on his end before silently offering to dab yours, but you shake your head instead.
"okay, go," he says, then bites one end again. you follow suit, and the fry maintains its sturdiness as you chomp your way through.
only now does it occur to your inebriated brain that the only outcome of this game—should neither of you pull away—is an inevitable kiss.
there are too many things in your head, but the biggest thought is outlined in neon letters. you're going to kiss him. you're going to kiss sugawara koushi. then he's going to find out you've been in love with him since freshman year and he won't be your friend anymore.
you feel his breath on your face and you panic, jerking away in embarrassment.
"ah!" sugawara yelps, jumping back. "hey—"
"i have to go," you mumble, packing up your stuff haphazardly. you're a little dizzy as you get up, but you just want to get away. you can't stay here, lest he find you out. your thoughts are so loud in your head, maybe they'd spill out of your mouth, so you needed to leave—
"hey, no, it's okay—" he tries to reason, looking up as you wobble your way to his door. "hey—"
"goodnight," you blurt as you leave his dorm, slamming the door behind you. you're too drunk for this, you realize, when your eyes start to warm with tears.
your stomach is in your throat, humiliated beyond belief. you're too drunk for this, because you didn't think this through, and now the friendship you'd developed with sugawara is in tatters.
you wipe your wet cheek with the back of your hand and put as much distance as you can between him and yourself.
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shokopan · 1 year
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3:15  .  K. TSUKISHIMA
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pairing: tsukishima x gn!reader -  cw: cursing genre: fluff
note: reader has hair at a length that tsukishima can play w/, but hair texture isn’t explicitly stated
also hi sorry for ghosting u all for so long but i’m alive and here’s an old fic :D
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“aren’t you supposed to be a tsundere?”
“huh? where’d you get that from, idiot?” tsukishima scoffs, setting his book on the nightstand by his bed before peering down at you.
you’re sprawled out on his bed, head laying on his lap as you continue scrolling through your phone with a knowing smile, “i don’t know, you just look like you’re supposed to be a tsundere. Like how you always hiding how you actually feel under all that snarky remarks,”
tsukishima lets out a faint snort as he listens to you speak, carefully brushing strands of hair from your face with feather-light touches. he coils the lock around his finger before untangling the strand, watching it fall and join the pool of hair splayed near your head. you smile softly, tossing your phone aside and stretching your arms up to cup his face. he obliges, resting his chin gently on the palms of your hand as you continue, “like you always call me idiot, but look at you right now, kei. you’re so fucking soft,”
hearing this, his ears heat up, face turning a brilliant rouge as he instantly retracts and retorts, “no i’m not,”
“yeah, you are,” you laugh, flopping your now empty hands onto your sides as he sighs and repositions your palms for him sit his chin back on them. he rolls his eyes as you let out another string of laughter, “kei, you’re so soft, you can’t tell me otherwise after what you just did,”
“i just didn’t want to see that stupid pout again,” he grumbles, shifting his face so that his cheek was resting against the smooth of your hand and facing away from you. tsukishima sighs, sensing the smug grin on your face without even needing to catch as he reluctantly pivots back to meet your gentle gaze with a halfhearted roll of his eyes before averting them, “but fine, maybe i am soft, or a tsundere, or whatever the fuck,”
“but does it really matter? i love you and you know that,” he whispers, clasping his fingers around your wrist and moving it away as he tips down to place a delicate kiss on your lips, successfully leaving you stunned.
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missuga · 2 years
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7:12 p.m — Kuroo Tetsurou
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+ established relationship, college au. 
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The first thing you noticed when you woke up was how warm you were.
It took you a few long moments to realize that you’d fallen asleep, not really remembering even crawling into your bed. The blankets were so warm it wasn’t really surprising though, it’d been freezing all day long. 
Pulling the blankets further over your shoulders you could’ve fallen back asleep, and you almost did, if it wasn’t for the loud bang sounding from the kitchen followed by a string of soft curses. 
Once again it took you a second for the voice to register in your head, thoughts foggy from the sleep that was calling out to you still. 
You almost didn’t want to get out of bed to check out what the commotion in the kitchen was. 
Luck must’ve been on your side, as you opened your eyes for the first time reaching for your phone to see just how long you slept you noticed Kuroo’s head peeking through your door. 
“Shit, did I wake you up?” 
“Mmm not really.” You smiled, pulling the blankets up to your chin as you turned towards the door. 
“You look comfy.” He started, stepping fully into your room now once he knew you were awake. “You’ve been out for a while, I was starting to think you’d sleep all night.” 
“Really?” You asked, you still hadn’t looked to see what the time was. “When did you get home?” 
“A few hours ago I think.” He laughed when your eyes widened slightly. “It’s almost seven.” 
“Seven?” You checked your phone to make sure he wasn’t messing with you, and sure enough, you’d slept for over four hours. “Damn, sorry, I didn’t realize.” 
“I would’ve woken you up but I figured you needed the rest.” Kuroo smiled when you shook your head, moving to sit on the edge of the bed now. “No, you’ve been pushing yourself a lot, you can take a nap once in a while.” 
You didn’t respond to that knowing he was probably right, even if you felt a little guilty. 
“Have you eaten dinner?”
“No.” He answered after a second, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “I wanted to wait for you so you weren’t eating alone.” 
“Oh my god, you’re adorable.” You laughed, shifting under the blankets to look at him better, still not wanting to pull yourself from the warmth yet. “You did not have to wait for me.”
“It’s fine, I wasn’t too hungry. I’d rather eat with you anyway.” He looked away for a second but you could still see the slight tinge of pink dusting his cheeks. 
“Hmm. You think dinner could wait a little longer?” 
“Yeah, I think so.” Kuroo turned back to you, an interested look adorning his face now at the tone of your voice. “Why?”
“C’mere.” You pushed back the blankets just enough to open up a spot for him next to you. “I don’t want to get out of bed yet.”
“You’re kidding.”
“You should rest too, you were up before the crack of dawn today.” You knew he’d been working hard on his classes lately, probably even harder than you.
“I’m fine.”
“Tetsu.” You started, glaring up at him, there was no way he should be able to let you rest without allowing some time for him as well. “Get your ass over here, I swear.”
“Oh my god fine.” He laughed, shaking his head a little before obliging and crawling under the blankets with you. Immediately wrapping his arms around you to pull you against him. 
“That’s better, I knew something was missing.” You sighed, closing your eyes once again as you laid your head against his chest, somehow he was even warmer than you were before.
“It’s been a while since we’ve done this, huh.” He mumbled after a minute, his hand rubbing soft circles against your back slowing slightly. 
“Yeah, it has.” You couldn’t even fully remember the last time the two of you just laid in bed like that. “Probably since last semester.”
“I think your right.” His voice was softer now, and it took him a long moment to answer. “Don’t you dare fall asleep again.”
“Take your own advice.” You spoke softly, knowing how easily he fell asleep, it was almost as soon as he shut his eyes. He was most likely just seconds away from falling asleep now. “Just go to sleep.”
“Mmm, fine. Love you.”
“I love you too”
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bokubear · 2 years
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A CHILD WALKS UP TO YOU W/ HQ BOYS
featuring ; ( timeskip! )atsumu & osamu miya, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintarou
warnings ; baby fever on a high rise
notes ; such a sucker for this soft content
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ATSUMU walked around the park with you, fingers intertwined with comfortably. today was his day off and he was not going to waste it. by absolutely no means necessary—“WAHHH ! !“ the ear rapturing cries rang from a small child, now clinging to your leg like a vice. “hey there little one, what’s wrong ?” you ushered softly, stroking his head gently. this immensely stalled his internal annoyance, just how kind you were. especially with this frightened child. his heart melting into a puddle of love. “m-m-my mommyy..” the boy sniffled, rubbing furiously at his nose. “you lost your mommy ? okay okay, let’s not cry, she’ll be here somewhere.” you eased, holding the child’s hand as you beckoned atsumu forward to follow. soon enough, you discovered the mother appearing just as distressed, once returning the child to his mother, the setter scooped you in his arms. squeezing your figure warmly. “i’m so in loveee….” he swooned, burying his face in your neck with muffled kisses littering on every expanse of skin. “tsumie what’re you doing ?” you giggled, squirming in his hold. “let’s have some kids in the future okay ? i don’t think i can wait much longer anyways.” he hummed, earning a small gasp by you, laughter not far behind.
OSAMU leaned on the countertop, conversing easily with you and his flirty comments flying in each direction ( as per usual ). this was his favorite time of day, where he could just immerse himself in chatter with you. aimless at that. easy conversation that didn’t require much effort, finalizing with you pulled in his embrace with his lips on yours. there was nothing more he wanted than that. well, maybe there was. maybe when a peculiar little one raced through the doors, a bewildered woman trailing after hopelessly. “see mommy ! it’s osamu mira ! the volleyball player !” the child shrieked with glee, bursting into the air then to climb beside the miya happily. “oh my gods i’m so sorry to interrupt your time, my daughter is just a huge fan.” the butchered name the girl gave him causing him to chuckle heartily. scooping the curious magnet in his arms, she marveled at him with stars sparkling in her eyes. you couldn’t help but grin, your husband is so charming. always has been, always will be. “my fan huh ? i might just have to write you an autograph.” he winked foolishly. the little one kicking her feet with eagerness, pulling a small plushie of himself from her purse. “please sign him.” she asked politely, holding the plushie out. osamu was having the time of his life. “of course, so nice of you to come in to see me.” as he handed back the signed plushie, the mother collected her daughter and apologizing profusely. “don’t worry about it ! come back again sweetheart.”
SAKUSA never hated kids, he just didn’t feel the urge to be around them. ever. well, possibly a little bit. but a midget amount. until a weepy little girl with pink bows in her hand ran up to him, crying her absolute eyes out. “i can’t find my mommmmyyy..” she whined, plopping down on her butt sadly. i mean he couldn’t just abandon her here, it’s dangerous by herself. yet the idea of holding her germ filled hands sent shivers down his hand. however, in that moment he sucked it up. thinking of what you’d do. if he wanted to see you round with child at some point, he’d have to adjust. squatting fown with furrowed brows, he spoke. “alright, can you remember where you were last ? what did you see ?” he tried to make it easy but the crying seemed endless. this was big. thee sakusa kiyoomi holding a baby ? crazy. he didn’t even expect himself to. but still he lightly patted the mini’s back. “you don’t need to cry.” he carefully edged the child to make eye contact with him. eyes filled with trust. “we’ll find her, i promise.” he lifted his pinkie childishly, the little girl linking hers while echoing ‘promise.’ it was quite a sight for you to encounter, heart swelling with adoration for the reserved consideration of your husband. he did find the girls parents, who seemed just as flustered. he excused himself to you seconds after sending farewell, relaxing around you. “you’re so sweet kiyoomi.” — “well i’ll have to get used to it when we have little ones around the house.” you blushed involuntarily at his words, covering your face. “omi..”
SUNA appeared too sly to deal with children. far too mischievous even for you( occasionally ). today you had both volunteered at the child center, something you’ve been wanting to do for a bit. rintarou being dragged along with you. and trust me, the toddlers were madly in love with suna, enamored by his quiet yet snide personality. even if he were to earnestly degrade them, they’d only laugh hysterically as if he had said the most hilarious thing ever. he found this very entertaining, especially with you pretty eyes trained on him. trying to gear you to understand the signs he was expressing. at some point he was aghast at how oblivious you were, simply taking his actions with a grain of salt. he was practically spelling out how badly he wanted this with you. to have a baby, together. despite his lack of passion outside of it. but right now he was putting his all into telling you. somehow. finally he’d had enough, arriving home to snuggle against you with a loud huff of frustration. “why can’t you see ?” he pondered aloud, voice rumbling beside your ears, goosebumps littering your skin. “what is it rinnie ?” you leaned against his chest, eyes shifting closed comfortably—he was warm. “can we have this ?” you immediately understood, his hands coming to massage your tummy and hips needily. he couldn’t be more ready. butterfly kisses peppering along your collarbones. “you want ?” you whispered. “i want.”
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restlesswritingss · 2 years
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Just Friends
Atsumu x Hinata!reader
No warnings yet, just angst and flirting. Let me know if you are interested in a part two 
Atsumu was not a relationship guy. He didn’t really want someone waiting at home for him, texting him constantly, or pestering him to make time for them. He was focused on volleyball. Everything else was temporary. Temporary was the word to describe Atsumu’s relationships with women whenever he did succumb to his own horniness. Many friends-with-benefits and one night stands that had come and gone. With this, Atsumu was good about never sleeping with anyone who would be in his life for any permanent amount of time. Sisters, cousins, and any other important female figures in his teammates and friends’ lives were off limits. He wasn’t a dog. 
But Hinata’s younger sister, (Y/N), was really fucking pretty and no one had told him. He’d been playing with the spiker for a year now on the MSBY team and he’d never heard anything of his second sister. 
Hinata hadn’t really meant to hide you from the entire team for a whole year. It’d just happened. You were a year younger than him and he was just somewhat cautious about exposing you to his teammates. He’d learned his lesson in high school once you’d followed him to Karasuno that it was not a good idea for his sanity to hear his teammates harp on how hot his sister was. Natsu was fine because she was so much younger but you were a whole different story.
It was an emergency in that Hinata had forgotten his knee pads at his apartment and coach wouldn’t let him practice diving drills without them. You had the day off and lived close so it was a last resort. The last thing Hinata had wanted was you walking into his practice. Every head turned to you immediately. 
Hinata jogged up to you and swept you into a big hug, thanking you profusely. You giggled and just ruffled his hair. As he put you down with another loud thanks sis, the vultures swarmed.
Meian, Bokuto, and Atsumu were there in an instant. Meian introduced himself as Shoyo’s beloved captain, Bokuto yelled that you looked nothing like Hinata in a good way, and Atsumu gave you a wink as he looked you up and down. Hinata whirled on them, putting an arm out to protect you instinctually. 
You smiled at your brother’s protectiveness and tried to calm the heat rising to your cheeks at all the attention. 
“Back you animals! She’s my little sister!” Hinata yelled as he steered you towards the exit. 
He hurried you out before any of them could get a real conversation in with you. Hinata was all too aware of how charming you were so talking was definite no-go. Only once you were safe in your car and waving good-bye with a kiss on the cheek did he breath.
Atsumu was the first to get to him when Hinata got back. 
“How could you not tell me you had such a babe for a sister Sho?” He yelled dramatically, clutching his chest as if Hinata not telling his setter that he had a conventionally attractive sister was a dagger to his heart. 
Hinata’s eyes narrowed as he spat, “She’s my little sister and you are going to leave her alone, Miya-san!” 
Atsumu rolled his eyes because there was no real venom behind his words, just Shoyo stating a fact.
Meian came up and smacked him on the back adding in, “Yeah we all know how you are with women, Miya. In and out right? So sisters are off limits. Even if they are total babes like Hinata-kun.”
“Everyone stop calling my sister a babe!” Shoyo screeched as he covered his ears and tried to get back to practice. 
So that was that. Atsumu knew Meian was right and you were not going to become another notch on his bed post so best to wash his hands of it. He’d probably never see you again anyway.
Except he did see you again about a month later. It was the rainy season but Atsumu was braving the downpour with his umbrella to get Onigiri Miya. He hadn’t seen Osamu in a while and he’d never admit it but he did miss his brother, Atsumu’s empty fridge had nothing to do with his decision to get free food from his twin. Atsumu was listening to music and not really paying attention, his feet knowing the way on pure muscle memory alone, when he saw you coming up out of the subway station he was passing. 
He stopped dead in his tracks. You were wearing a white button up tucked into a pencil skirt. Atsumu had always had a thing for a hot woman in stuffy office wear. You stopped just outside the covered stairwell and stared up at the rain. Atsumu watched as you then looked down at your shirt and realized your predicament. You ran your hands through your hair in frustration. The lightbulb went off in Atsumu’s head as he realized you forgot an umbrella. Without thinking, his feet were veering off their path and towards you.
“Hinata-san!” He called while giving you his most charming grin,
Confusion overtook your face as you tried to register the tall man running towards you. 
“Miya-san?” You asked hesitantly once you realized why he looked familiar.
Atsumu blushed at you addressing him and stammered, “I’m one of your brother’s teammates. I recognized you from the time you came and brought Sho kneepads. Here, take my umbrella. You need it more than me.”
Atsumu mentally kicked himself for talking so fast but your eyes on him made him both excited and nervous. 
You blushed now as he held the umbrella out to you once he was also under the covering of the top of the stairwell. You automatically pulled his sleeve to press you two closer to the side so as to not block the other people leaving the station. Atsumu couldn’t help the uptick of his lips as took in your features up close. 
Cute, he thought.
“I can’t take your umbrella, what will you do then?” 
Damn even your voice was cute.
“I’ll run as fast as I can to my brother’s restaurant and use being wet as an excuse to get him to give me a free hot drink,” He smiled to reassure you that he would be fine.
You shook  your head, “I can’t just steal your umbrella. Thank you though. I appreciate the sentiment.”
Atsumu huffed at your resistance, “Fine then come get food with me to see if the rain lets up. Then we’ll both by dry, and I’ll get to have a nice time with a pretty girl as a reward for my kindness.”  
Your small smile and blush at his words sent Atsumu’s heart into a frenzy. Making girls blush was something he was good at but it’d never made him feel this accomplished. 
“Fine, but only because I’ve never been to Onigiri Miya and Shoyo says it’s amazing.” 
“It is, so shall we?” Atsumu held up the umbrella and gestured for you to loop your arm through his.
“We shall,” You said as you squeezed into his side to get under his tiny umbrella that really barely covered Atsumu’s own broad shoulders. 
Your body pressing up against his sent shivers down his spine. 
Talking with you and feeling your breath on his neck as you looked up at him was worth the wet shoulder he got on the short walk to Onigiri Miya. Atsumu didn’t mind making sure you didn’t feel a drop at his own expense so long as he got to hear your sweet laugh in his ear for the rest of his life. It was so easy to talk with you, and it was never easy for Atsumu to talk to anyone. He relished in the anomaly. 
Once you two got to the onigiri shop, he thought nothing of opening the door for you and enduring a few seconds of rainfall to make sure the umbrella stayed over you at all times. 
“Thanks for keeping me dry, Miya-san.”
Atsumu preened under your gratitude. Nothing had ever made him feel so good. 
Once inside, there was no line so the two of you walked right up to the counter. Well, Atsumu did but you stood behind him as if in line. Atsumu rolled his eyes at you trying to do two separate orders. He gently grabbed your elbow and pulled you forward. 
“I’m buying you food so you can get my family discount,” he murmured into your ear. His breath on you made you turn beet red, something Atsumu reveled in. You just couldn’t get any cuter could you?
“No it’s ok Miya-san. I can’t let you do that too it’s not fair,” You pouted at him. 
Atsumu was struck right in the heart by your cute pout. The realization that he’d do anything if you just pouted at him hit him like a truck and made him unable to respond. 
“No one is paying for anything, ya want your regular Tsumu?” Osamu’s voice grating his nerves pulled Atsumu out of his lovestruck haze.
His brother was coming up from the back, eyes assessing the situation. He quirked his brow and Atsumu knew he was going to get grilled later. He’d never brought a girl to Onigira Miya before. Then his twin’s eyes narrowed. Atsumu didn’t know why he’d get a glare for this. Then Osamu smiled big at you and leaned over the counter.
“Hey, (Y/N). Is this knucklehead bothering you?” He fake whispered to you, making you giggle.
Wait why did Osamu call you by your first name? And why did him making you giggle make Atsumu see red? He felt like his brother was undermining his own flirting which was stupid because he was not flirting with you. Or at least he shouldn't be. 
You shook your head and bumped your hip against his as you replied, “No, no, Osamu. He saved me from getting drenched on my walk home from work. I picked the wrong day to wear a white shirt and forget my umbrella. I owe him an onigiri for preventing me from showing all of Japan my bra.” 
Atsumu blushed and tried to clear his mind of the image of you showing just him your bra. 
Osamu looked back at his twin and gave him another glare to which Atsumu stuck his tongue out in retaliation. 
“Well, it’s good to finally have you in my shop. Don’t worry about paying or ordering I’ll have something special for you guys coming right up,” Osamu said with a wink as he then turned back to the kitchen. 
You blushed at his wink and thanked him profusely. Atsumu gagged dramatically, also making you giggle which was a big win to him. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and steered you towards a table as far away from the counter, and Osamu, as possible.
“When did you two get so chummy?” Atsumu huffed as he pulled your chair out for you. 
You smiled shyly at his chivalry and replied, “We sit together at home games. We both get the team-family seats.”
“So you watch us play huh?” Atsumu asked as he squeezed into the chair across from you. His legs were too long and stretched into your space and he tried to ignore the heat coming from where his legs brushed yours.
“Oh yeah, I’ve been to every home game. I’m really proud of Shoyo. And you’re not too boring to watch yourself.” 
You were not good for Atsumu’s heart. Your teasing and cute smirk made it skip several beats, as did the knowledge that you paid any attention to him on the court.
“Well next time you come you have to wear my jersey. It’s the only way to make up delaying my onigiri run to me.” 
You laughed at his mock-serious tone. Your laugh was a cool drink of water on a hot day. 
The conversation flowed easily again from there, Atsumu enchanted with every little detail of you he got throughout. 
You excused yourself to wash your hands before the food arrived and Atsumu deflated in your absence. Of course this was when his idiot brother finally brought your food. After setting down the food he plopped himself into your chair. The twins glared at each other over the food.
“The fuck do you want?” Atsumu grunted.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing with Shoyo’s little sister?” 
Atsumu shrugged, knowing the accusation was coming as soon as he realized Samu knew who you were.
“Just hanging out. I didn’t plan to walk by as she was getting off her train with no umbrella. I’m not that conniving.” 
“Atsumu, leave her alone. I know what you’re like with women. May I remind you that she isn’t a girl you can ghost and never see again when you inevitably get bored.” 
“You may not.” 
Osamu rolled his eyes. Atsumu bristled at the idea that he would ever get bored of you. Sure, he barely knew you but you were anything but boring. Atsumu knew his brother’s concerns weren’t unfounded, he was a flakey guy when it came to relationships. Atsumu didn’t want to do that to you. 
“We’re just friends. Promise nothing more, I would never get involved with a teammate’s sister.” He mumbled, still not looking Samu in the eye.
Samu sighed, “I know. I’m sorry to imply you would. I just saw the way she was looking at you and got-”
He cut off his sentence as he saw you walking out of the bathroom. Atsumu wanted to reach across the table and shake his brother for more information. Hope bloomed in his chest. How did you look at him? 
You raised a brow at Osamu being in your seat, picking up on the somber atmosphere. Osamu got up and pulled the chair out for you with his most charming smile. You smiled wearily back as you sat.
“Thanks, your mother sure raised you two right,” You commented, still eyeing the boys trying to pick up on what had caused the awkward tension between the two in your absence. 
“Damn right she did,” Both replied at the same time.
You smiled fondly at this. They glared at each other. 
Osamu turned back to you. He leaned in close as he said, “Made this one special for you based on what you’ve said you like. Hope it lives up to Keiji’s hype. I have to head back to the kitchen but don’t leave without giving me feedback.”
You agreed and thanked him again. Atsumu flipped him off as he finally left you two alone again. 
“So why were you two fighting?” You asked as you began to unwrap your food.
Atsumu already had half of his onigiri in his mouth so he just mumbled, “Nothing.”
You sent him a look that said you weren’t going to drop this. You paused before eating while you awaited his answer.
He sighed, liking that you weren’t going to let him keep something from you. Your forwardness was endearing.
“He was just grilling me not to hit on a teammate’s sister,” he conceded after swallowing his massive bite of food.
Your face immediately turned beat red. Had Atsumu not been hitting on you? You were certainly hitting on him. Oh god, had he just been being nice? That made sense but you’d been reading it all wrong. Disappointment and hurt filled your chest. You swallowed your embarrassment, not wanting to make this situation awkward.
Atsumu saw the horror on your face at the idea of him hitting on you. That hurt, he had naively thought you’d been into it. Guess you were just being friendly which would align with you being related to Shoyo. 
You cleared your throat, “Oh uh, that’s stupid. I mean you’re just really nice plus why would you hit on me?”
Atsumu didn’t like the way you said “me”, as if he wouldn’t hit on for any reason other than your family relations. 
“Well, I mean you are hot. I just am not a relationship guy. You know how it is. I’m the team man-whore, the fan-favorite, and so I would never mess with a teammate’s sister,” Atsumu tried to joke but his voice faltered. He hated describing his promiscuity to you. He’d never felt embarrassed about it before but suddenly he wanted to prove to you he could be a relationship guy.
Your heart took another hit. Of course he wasn’t a relationship kind of guy. Shoyo had told you, but you’d still started developing a little crush on the setter over the course of this evening. Well it developed in one night so that means you could get rid of it in one night. Right?
You forced a laugh, one Atsumu didn’t like as much as your real one, “Yeah, Shoyo hates when I’ve been with his teammates in the past. I get way too attached to be able to do hookups. As much as I wish I could.”
Oh god you’d rambled too much. Atsumu didn’t need to know you were desperately horny and yet unable to separate sex and feelings. Sleeping with strangers was also just never your thing. 
Atsumu felt so embarrassed, he wished he could sink into the floor. Of course you weren’t a one night stand kind of person. He was just an unlikeable ass and therefore unable to form any genuine connections. 
“Sorry, you didn’t need to know that, I really appreciate you helping me tonight. It’s been nice getting to know you,” You mumbled the last part. 
Embarrassment flooded you as he just stared dumbly at you. Atsumu’s brain had stopped working. His cheeks were red up to his ears and all he could think was she’s so cute.
You picked at your nails to avoid looking at him. Osamu just happened to glance over to check on you two at this moment. What he saw was his dumbass brother staring at you like you’d hung the stars. This was not going to go well.
Author’s note: Not me possibly starting another series LOL.
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The Haikyuu Characters Text you “I Can’t Sleep” | Pt.2
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Pairing: Haikyuu boys x f!reader
Notes: Good morning everybody! It’s currently 8:50 AM for me, but good afternoon and evening to those of you in different timezones. I hope that you’re all ready for another chapter! I’ve been having serious issues sleeping again lately, so writing these chapters is pretty fun, even if it’s the other way around. Enjoy ❤️
In this chapter, the characters include: Osamu, Atsumu, Kita, Suna, Sakusa, Daishō, Numai, Kuguri, and Sakishima!
If you want to check out my masterlist for the texting series posts as I make them, you can follow {this link} to the page!
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lowpressurefucker · 2 years
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Intimacy (IM BACK)
Okay, crazy few months is a weird way to put it but the point is i wanna start writing again, im aware this isnt good but i have to restart somewhere. 
Content warning: swearing and mentions of lack of sobriety
Person A putting an arm over person B’s shoulder when talking in a group
Person A being embarrassed about doing something so person B does it with them so they won't feel alone (for example, wearing swim caps together
Person A giving person B the better headphone 
Person B letting person A squeeze their hand when they're scared or about to feel pain
Person A putting their hat on person B so they don't get sunburnt
One person doing the other’s hair when they can't do it themselves for whatever reason
Person A being taller and holding the umbrella covering person B
Crying together
Person A not being sober and person B taking care of them and reassuring them that they'll be fine
Picking up little habits from one another
Person A having no idea how to dance and person B trying to teach them while failing to hold in their laughter
Being very much not sober and trying to draw each other while cracking up
The whole picking the other person up by the waist and spinning them around (it's so fucking cute omfg ksjhdkjahs)
When one person is scared of doing something (like jumping into the pool or riding a bike) and the other one is encouraging them to do it, especially when they're holding their hand
The taller person putting on a bigass jacket and then like  grabbing the smaller one when they're cold and then zipping up the jacket so they'll warm up together
Winter naps in the sun 
Being in a really crowded place so the taller person gets behind the smaller one and holds on to their shoulders to guide them
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rose-void-789 · 3 months
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In the new episode of my adventures in the Haikyuu fandom:
Help me! I have fallen down the rabbit hole that is the Haikyuu text message story fandom and omg why are you all insane. Everywhere else has been fluffed overflow. The absolute whiplash from fluffy heartfelt good characterization to haha everyone is a really horny teenager. I-I-I'm scared of leaving the 2014/2015 bubble I found myself in.
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urlocalfaggot · 1 year
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Hello! My names Finn and i like writing. (requests are open! )
~FANDOMS I WRITE FOR~
• MHA (BNHA)
• OHSHC
• Black Butler
• Sk8 the infinity
• Stars Align
• Haikyuu
• HxH
• The Disastrous Life of Saiki K
• Seven Deadly Sins
• Assassination Classroom
• Blue Lock (ive only watchd the anime not read the books) • Shameless (ik its not an anime but i love it)
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~WHAT I WRITE~
• fluff
• angst
• angst to fluf
• fluff to angst
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~INFO~
• make requests specific
• i only do male readers. it can be anything from cis male, trans male, and even (if requested) general natural.
• no nsfw. i will do "heated" scenes but nothing full on.
• i do do polys, just make sure you tell me all the characters you want.
• i will do sensitive topics such as suicide, sh, eating disorders, and others.
• i sometimes base the reader on things i have experienced. so sorry in advance if you don't like that
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girrrthingszzz · 8 months
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REQUEST ARE OPEN -
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Request are open, whores. This post is just to let you know WHAT I write, WHO I will write for, and what I DONT write. Let’s move on with the show!
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WRITE RULES;
I am not obligated to write your request for any reason!! Sorry not sorry lolz
Request will take long, don’t rush me. (Please)
Be specific with your request, it will be easier for the both of us, all the kisses and all the hugs.
for MINORS- I am in no WAY, SHAPE, or FORM responsable for ANY content you may consume here. I will not take responsibility,, I’ve warned you.
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WHAT I WILL WRITE;
Smut (duh), fluf, angst, lime, and literally everything else.
I ONLY write for Top/Dom Male or gn reader. If your female, I really don’t care if you interact but for the love of god, do NOT fetishize LGBTQ+ relationships. I will find you. This is a threat.
I’m willing to write AFAB and AMAB characters. Same goes with Trans characters. Request and I will give.
I can write POC reader. I’m mixed asf (blasian and Hispanic) but I grew up in a mostly Hispanic cultured house. If you ask me to write for any other race it will take a while, but I will do my research.
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WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE;
For smut, NO characters under the age of 17. Characters will be aged up.
Vomit, scat, incest, pedophilia, underage, vomit/feces, heavy abuse/violence, scat, ageplay, and anything similar to thoes. Fuckin weirdos.
Bottom!reader, but Sub!Top reader is welcome.
Female!reader. Or any fem aligned reader. Go literally anywhere else, idc.
CharacterxCharacter
NonCon/DubCon, consent is important guys.
Literally any kind of fetish.
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WRITE LIST;
All characters from below will be aged up for smut.
Jjk
Naruto
My hero academia
Demon slayer
Chainsaw man
Death Note
One punch man
Mob psycho 100
Genshin Inpact
Haikyuu
Sk8 the infinity
Twisted Wonderland
Banana fish
Blue Period
Bungou stray dogs
Black Butler
And probably more I can’t remember rn lol. Long ahh post
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i-dunnno-pencials · 1 year
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Guidelines
About me: Nada I can't think of shit
What i will write
Fluf
Angst
Smut
What I won't write:
Pedophillia
Noncon
Rape
Etc
Fandoms:
Tokyo rev
Haikyuu
sk8 the infinty
Obey me
Dr stone
Ohshc
mha
Stranger things
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missuga · 2 years
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PETRICHOR — AKAASHI KEIJI
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+ meet cute, no warnings | 1.5k
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as the first week of June slowly passed by you figured the long stretches of spring days full of rain and cloudy skies had come to a close. 
everyone had already quickly grown accustomed to the warm shift in the coming summer air, so much so that everyone seemed to develop the need to go outside. 
even as annoying as the newly crowded sidewalks were, you couldn’t blame them. the chills running down your arm as the sun softly kissed your skin were different than in spring, it brought a comfort you’d been craving for some time now. 
the comfort was fleeting though. you’d gotten too situated in the comfortable embrace of summer that the notion to check any changes in the weather before you left your apartment slipped to the back of your thoughts.
when the first drop landed on your arm, you paid no mind to it, barely able to feel the nuisance at all. it wasn’t until another touched your cheek that you turned your head up, a soft sigh escaping you on instinct at seeing the dark clouds smothering the sun. 
“damn.” that was all you had time to say before the short warning of rainfall was over. 
if you hadn’t been caught out in the downpour yourself seeing the way people clambered to find some sort of shelter would've been funny. it was almost still amusing, bringing just a touch of a smile to the corner of your lips. 
a sharp coolness breaking over the sidewalk sped up your pace and chills found their way down your arms once more. 
there was plenty of room for you to slip under one of the many restaurant patios you passed by to wait out the rain, but with another glance at the brewing clouds, you doubted it would end anytime soon. 
you figured it would be much easier to make it to the café you’d originally had planned on going to. it was earlier than the time you’d be meeting your friend, but you didn’t really mind. 
it only took you a few minutes to reach the cafe, and much to your surprise the rain hadn’t gotten you all that wet, it was the cold you were seeking solace from. you hadn’t dressed for anything cold. 
thankfully you were greeted with warmth once you stepped through the doors, and almost immediately your shoulders relaxed at the comforting aroma drifting throughout the lobby. 
“can i help you?” 
you blinked a few times, eyes wide as you stared at the barista. in your haste to escape the rain you’d completely forgotten any sense of what you usually ordered. 
“um..” your eyes scanned over the menus lined above the pastry case but it was as if you were trying to read a foreign language. the silence was nearly suffocating as you gave the barista an embarrassed smile. 
“i recommend the brown sugar milk tea. it’s really good.” a voice sounded from behind you and for a moment you thought it was a gift from the gods to save you. 
“oh-that actually sounds pretty good.” you tilted around to see who the voice belonged to and you nearly froze again. he was so pretty.
“i figured you’d want something warm, you’re shivering,” he stated matter of fact and it drew a small laugh from the back of your throat. 
“ahh.. yeah i got caught in the rain.” your hand rubbed the back of your neck trying to tame the growing heat creeping up your neck and you turned back toward the barista. “i’ll get a brown sugar milk tea then.” 
“make that two actually.” the boy stepped up next to you now and before you could say anything he pulled out his wallet. “my treat.”
“you don’t have to do that.” you shook your head at his offer despite a small smile tugging at your lips. 
“it’s okay, i want to.” he smiled softly, head tilted to the side a bit as he looked at you and you swore you almost felt your knees go weak. “would you like to sit with me for a bit?”
“sure.” you nodded, following him to one of the tables. as you sat down you noted his clothes looked dry, it was weird, you swore he’d come in after you. “did you make it in before the rain hit?”
he shook his head, holding up an umbrella you didn’t remember seeing before as his answer. another quiet laugh pushed through your lips, what were the odds. 
it only took a few moments for the barista to bring the drinks over. the smell of the tea wrapped around you before it was even set down, it almost felt like a warm hug. 
“this looks so good... thank you for the drink-” you started before the words caught in the back of your throat, “i’m sorry, i didn’t catch your name.”
“it’s akaashi keiji.” 
akaashi’s smile was even gentler than before but his voice held a twinge of amusement now. 
“well, thank you for the drink, akaashi.” you smiled, taking a small sip of the tea. he was right, it was delicious and just what you needed to fight the lingering chill. 
it was odd how something as simple as some rain or a warm drink could change your whole mood in just a few seconds. you didn’t really know why he offered to pay for you drink, but it wiped away any ill feelings the change in weather had brought upon. 
“you’re welcome, y/n.” akaashi spoke after a moment, and you felt your heart jump in your chest slightly. 
“i was just going to introduce myself, how did you know my name?” your eyes grew a bit wide as you racked your brain for any memory of meeting him before, but you knew you’d remember someone like him. 
“is that your friend over there?” he nodded toward the direction of the door and sure enough your friend was standing in the same spot you had been in before, soaked to the bone from rain. “she yelled your name right when she walked in, waving at us.” 
you weren’t sure how you missed it. maybe you’d been too enamored by akaashi’s simple but beautiful presence to notice anyone else. when your heart skipped once more in your chest as a bright yet soft laugh sounded from him you know that was the case. 
“did you see how the rain stopped right when i got in?” your friend whined as she made her way to your table and you could only shake your head in answer. “ugh, will you come to the boutique next door with me so i can get something else to wear?”
“of course.” you could tell she was solely focused on how drenched she was as she didn’t even acknowledge akaashi when the two of you stood from the table.  
“i need to be going too.” akaashi started, gathering his drink and coat before he smiled at you once more.  
“thank you again for the tea, it’s really delicious.” you picked up your drink as well glancing toward your friend as she was already heading toward the door. “shoot i have to go after her, it was nice meeting you.” 
you stood frozen for another moment, not able to move from your spot when akaashi smiled once more. there was something about him that you couldn’t shake off. 
“here, i have i feeling you might be needing this.”
glancing at the umbrella in his hand you couldn’t help the laugh bursting from your chest at his offer. 
“thank you.” you said for what seemed liked the thousandth time. taking the umbrella you tucked it safely at your side as you both headed out the now propped open door.
the coolness from the rain still lingered in the air, fighting the warmth from the sun as it broke through the lingering clouds. 
the smell outside was so different than inside the cafe, it was still sweet, but lighter and earthy. it was soothing as the freshness mingled with the deep sugary aroma from the tea as the steam wrapped around you.
“i appreciate it, but what about you? will you be okay if it starts to rain again?” you asked looking up to the clouds with hesitation, you had no idea if it would clear up for the day or not.
“i’ll be alright, i work just down the block.” 
akaashi’s eyes flicked to his phone for just a moment before he looked back to you. 
“i have to go, it was really nice meeting you y/n.” his voice softened as he tilted his head to the side some with a grin, “hopefully i’ll see you around the cafe again.” 
before you could say anything else he picked up a call, nodding his head at you as he turned in the opposite direction. leaving you with your heart beating just a bit faster than before.
as you headed toward your friend with a lingering smile you could barely hear her calling your name as a soft rumbling broke across the sky and you couldn’t help but grip the umbrella’s handle a little tighter. 
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note from em; this is the long-awaited and very long overdue second fic for my 200-follower event, it is not edited and i wrote it pretty fast, apologies if it’s messy. its also my first fic for akaashi, so more apologies if the characterization is bad.
@keilily​ thanks for requesting it! i had fun and it sparked some motivation i lacked for a while
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Ideas?
Hey hey hey! I write a ton of stories and fanfics and I’ve ran out of ideas. If anyone has any recommendations or suggestions please tell me! Here are some of my most popular fandoms that people like so see
-OBX (outer banks)
-TPN (the promised never land)
-haikyuu!!!
-MHA (my hero academia)
-Stranger things
Newsies (broadway and movie)
sam and Colby
I do tons more just please lemme know and even what kind of story I should do (ex: who the protagonist is related to, how the relationship goes exedra) I do fluf angst and spicy stuff to do just lemme know!
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ao3feed-iwaoi · 2 years
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You chase, I race – We run at our own pace
Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gfrApx8
by aquietlife
“Whatcha doin’?” Hajime walks over. He is sucking the last bits of a candy off his thumb. Thinking about watching Ultraman vs Godzilla after school.
“Practising.” The boy doesn’t look at him, only continues to frown, his tufty hair fluffing up and down as he tosses the ball. Up and down, and up and down.
Or,
Hajime meets an oddly serious boy with tufty hair in the kindergarten gymnasium.
Not that he cares, but the boy looks like he could use a friend.
Words: 2764, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru
Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Additional Tags: just lots of wholesome stuff, Character Study, Fluff, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Iwaizumi Hajime is just as weak for Oikawa Tooru's adorably fluffy hair as the rest of us, Childhood Friends, Haikyuu!! Time Skip, Mutual Pining, Established Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Light Angst, take this as a sign to read the manga if you haven't yet, to understand the wonderfulness of the complete Oikawa Tooru character growth
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/gfrApx8
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