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casperrscapes · 1 year
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haikyuu x hogwarts crossover fanfic rec list !!
hello!! i really like haikyuu, and i quite like harry potter, so it makes sense that i like haikyuu x hogwarts fics, doesn’t it? here are some of my favourites ones that i’ve come across!! (o゜▽゜)o☆
be careful, and check tags/warnings before reading!! 
this isn’t in any particular order. 
(i used the little moon phases to represent .5/.25/.75 of a star ( •̀ ω •́ )✧)
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Sixth Time's the Charm by tsumekakusu (T) 2,068 words [kyouhaba] --- (aka How to say "I like you" in six different ways)
kyoutani is such a nerd, and we love him for that. oh, right, yahaba’s also a bit stupid at times... he’s very dense. they get together in the end though, so that’s what matters!!
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Love from the Quidditch Bleachers by sunablinks (NR) 5,271 words [sunaosa, bkg sakuatsu] --- In a wizarding world where everything fell into place because Suna Rintarou just wanted to know why everyone hated the Miya twins so much. “Wanna sneak into the pantry later and grab food for a picnic at the Quidditch field tonight?”
this might actually be the first and only sunaosa fic i’ve ever read?? not cause i don’t like ‘em!! and honestly, i might read some more of these after how cute this one was... but anyways, this is such an endearing fic, and they’re so in love, and i just love this!! suna taking care of osamu is really cute :).
⭐⭐⭐🌖 stardust by InkCaviness (G) 1,415 words [kyouhaba] ---  Shigeru first meets Kyoutani during their Herbology class and he watches in fascination as the Hufflepuff with the permanent scowl and broad shoulders carefully handles delicate plants.
it’s very nice, fluffy fluff, what else can i say?? 
⭐⭐⭐🌖 Magicked by HoneyBeeez (T) 8,470 words [kyouhaba] check tags for this one!! --- Yahaba loves all things medicine, so he's basically a kid in a candy store when he's allowed to be an assistant at the Hospital Wing. He loves what he learns, what he does... the only thing that's a little troublesome is the patients, and even then, its only one patient: Kyoutani Kentarou.
oddly humorous?? also quite sad though... the ending fit kyouhaba so well!!
⭐⭐⭐🌘 Blood by darkbluebox (T) 20,215 words, 10/10 chapters [tsukiyama] ---  Words like "Muggle-born" and "Pure-blood" don't mean a lot when you're still a child, but everyone has to grow up sooner or later.
adjdakjdwka, why do tsukiyama work so well for hogwarts au angst??? this hurt me,,,, but also, why are they so dumb?? like come on!! 
⭐⭐⭐🌗 Show A Little Faith by minijhi (G) 13,872 words, 3/3 chapters [kuroken] --- “Why are you sending me a singing Valentine telegram?" Kenma asks, mouth flattened. "It’s six months until Valentine’s Day.” “I bought a dwarf over the summer to use as cupid.” Kuroo says. “I figured he could use some practice.” - Presenting Kenma as the Boy-Who-Lived, whose living becomes a lot more interesting when Ravenclaw Prince Kuroo Tetsurou starts sending him singing telegrams about defeating the Dark Lord.
kenma as the boy who lived is so jdakdjkad?? idk what to say. also, kuroo sending him valentines (not really valentines, but still) is so funny. 
⭐⭐⭐ The Love Potion Of The Century by mago_teung (M) 170,383 words, 45/45 chapters [daisuga, bokuaka, kagehina, tsukiyama, asanoya, iwaoi, kuroken, ushiten] check tags for this one!! ---  "Wait, give me a sec. I have 7 brain cells left." "I bet you 5 galleons professor Takeda and professor Ukai are smashing each other, right now as we speak." "That Akaashi-san doesn't seem like a Ravenclaw at all. I was so sure he was in Slytherin." "Wait, Sugawara is in Slytherin? ... I've been calling him Hufflepuff trash this whole time." "Guys, I just saw that Slytherin kid Tsukishima and the Hufflepuff Yamaguchi making out at Three Bro-hey, stop laughing! I'm serious!" "You think if I turn into an owl I won't have to do the exams?" "That bitch Oikawa got another love letter. Thinks he's the shit..." "Why are you crying? Stop it." "With how often Kuroo goes to the Ravenclaw tower, you would think he was one of them. Kinda sad though, he's stupid." "I'm telling my daddy about this! ... No, that's my father. I'm pretty sure I said daddy." 
this one is certainly odd!! it’s technically part one of a series, but i’ve only read this first one (and the last oneshot/spinoff/oneoff). it’s very... chaotic?? definitely not everyones cup of tea, and in hindsight, i can’t say i loved it that much. i definitely enjoyed it a lot more in the moment. the whole concept is completely stupid (literally everything happends because of a love potion), but if chaos is your thing, you might like this one!!
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Oh My! (You didn't know?) by mago_teung (T) 13,977 words [aofuta] --- "I like you! Get it through your thick skull!" ". . . okay?"
spinoff i mentioned above!! honestly, i like this one better than the main fic, haha. it’s very funny and sweet!! 
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Burning Deep, Burning Bright by jellyryans (ryankellycc), ryankellycc (NR) 28,031 words, 4 works [asanoya, kagehina, daisuga] might want to check tags?
this series is absolutely amazing. asanoya focused, but there’s a kagehina and a daisuga fic too!! it’s such a fun twist of the whole asahi and nishinoya fight that happened early on in haikyuu!! it’s so cool to see it in a harry potter au... not really a hogwarts au though, just a harry potter au in general. 
⭐⭐⭐🌗 As Well As You Know Me by Authoress (E) 8,542 words [daisuga, bkg hinayama, kuroyaku] very smutty, check tags!! --- There's nothing like a Gryffindor v. Slytherin match to get the blood pumping. Well, that is, except angry post-game sex, but Suga's a prefect, he would never instigate something like that, right?
umm... i don’t really like smut?? like, i don’t read a lot of it?? so i can’t say whether or not this is “good smut.” but, i like hogwarts aus!! and i loved the whole bit about house loyalty/pride, it was funny, and made a lot of sense considering actual lore of hogwarts!! 
⭐⭐⭐🌖 woo you by bishounen_curious (G) 755 words [daisuga] ---  Suga snickered. “You really have no idea why I’ve been practically stalking you for a week?”
suga has the confidince i’ll never have, i can only dream... and daichi’s oblivousness to why suga’s been “harrassing,” him is so funny,,, this is really just such a funny fic!! 
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Spellbound by orphan_account (T) 6,847 words [daisuga, bkg kuroken, iwaoi] --- Out of all the people Daichi had to fall for, it had to be a Slytherin. Their two houses were supposed to hate each other. To be fair, he was nothing like the stereotypes preached. He wasn’t snide, slimy or pompous. He was beautiful in an ethereal kind of way. He was almost ghostly pale, all innocent brown eyes and silvery-blonde hair. Sugawara Koushi, the boy who was even sweeter than his name suggested.
daichi being done with his underclassmen is so funny, i can’t!! this fic is definitely really funny, but it’s also just extremely sweet?? huge rec from me!! 
⭐⭐⭐⭐🌗 quidditch gloves, parchment, and custard cream by h_lovely (T) 12,450 words [matsuhana] ---  After class, Matsukawa finds Hanamaki in the tall cushy grass by the lake.
hajdkasdjakd, matsuhana > everything !! i love them so much gahhhh!! look at them!! look!!! and a freaking matsuhana hogwarts au??? ‘course i’m going to love it!!
⭐⭐⭐⭐🌗 snowflakes by arsenicjay (T) 3,622 words [bokuaka] --- Bokuto is a simple wizard with simple needs; a nice date, a little romance, and he's all good to go. Or, Akaashi and Bokuto spend a day in Hogsmeade just before Christmas.
they’re so ahdjakdj??? skrunkly?? little blorbos?? i love this sort of fluff,,, the cultural differences/references were really fun too!! 
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ don’t let this magic die by canvases (oilpaints) (G) 8,498 words [semishira] --- Shirabu and Semi don’t really get along. By some twist of fate, they wind up sharing a room at the Leaky Cauldron after running away from their respective homes. Both plan on cutting ties as soon as they return to Hogwarts, but cramped rooms have a way of getting even the coldest of people to open up, often in the most unexpected and magical of ways.
i love semishira with, like, my whole heart, and this was so good!! their development- and their banter is written so well!! it’s so funny!! and their dynamic?! chefs kiss. i love this fic so much :’). (if you couldn’t tell by the rating i gave this fic, i have huge bias towards semishira)
⭐⭐⭐⭐ Haikyuu at Hogwarts by Killthespare (T) 622,936 words, 5 works, ongoing [daisuga, asanoya, ushiten, kiyoyachi, yakulev, akisae, bokuaka, shoumika, amanai/ennoshita] ---  Pretty much as the title suggests: a Hogwarts!AU with Haikyuu. It's planned for 7 book series so definitely a longer series. This first few can be read out of order with only minor confusion (about as easily as the first few Harry Potter books can) but there is an overall series plot in addition to the individual plots of each story. As of the fourth book, the previous third story should really be read before the fourth or later books.
i really like this series!! the characters are all really well handled!! it unfortunately hasn’t been updated in a little while, but the author says that they’ll be updating dec.18-19, so now would be a great time to get yourself caught up on the series in prepreation for the next chapter!! i will say, the current book is bound to get interesting... 
⭐⭐⭐🌘 in which tsukishima and yamaguchi win ten points for slytherin by deanpendragon (T) 3,990 words [tsukiyama]
very crack-y i’d say. i think what i originally said when i bookmarked this fic sums up my feelings about it quite well: “eeeeeeeee!!???”
(if you couldn’t tell, i really like short, fluff-and-no-plot sort of fics.)
this is shorter than i’d thought it’d be,,, i’ll probably end up continuing this post as i read more haikyuu hogwarts aus, but here are my recs for now!! 
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haikyutee · 2 years
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just an android bby in love with his creator
“kageyama.”
the robot flinches at your tone, however, you don’t notice. you sounded angry, even though he specifically told you— “please don’t be mad.”
you look over your shoulder at him, his legs swinging slightly from where he sits at the operation table. if you didn’t know any better you’d think he was about cry. “what did i tell you, kageyama?” you turn back to your tool table, a distraught expression written across your features as you fiddle with kageyama’s circuits.
“but-“
you bring your hand down against the cool metal surface of your work space and kageyama jolts behind you as a loud ‘clank’ now echoes throughout the lab. “why don’t you listen to me?” you stand up straight from your previously hunched position but continue to stare down at the jumbled robotic parts before you. “i made you to obey. it’s in your programming, kageyama...,” you sigh and move to pick up one of your tools, “maybe i made a mistake somewhere along the way.”
“NO!” kageyama shouts, his gears turning in way that makes him wince. “please... don’t take me apart. i’m fine—“
you turn to face him, “NO YOU’RE NOT FINE! YOU’RE GOING AGAINST EVERYTHING I’VE MADE YOU TO BE—“
“YOU ALWAYS TALK ABOUT BEING TRUE TO YOURSELF AN-AND BEING STRONG ENOUGH TO GO AGAINST WHAT THE MAJORITY TELLS YOU! th-that’s what you always say! i-i just wanted to be strong for you...i want to protect you!”
you flinch at his words, bruises from the government’s goons littered across your body from the encounter earlier. the government had kept your creation under wraps, monitoring progress and enslaving you to your own project. so when they confronted you about new information that you hadn’t gathered, you were punished. it was just like some sort of fucked up mafia bullshit. gangs demand money from an individual, who’s beaten to a pulp if they can’t provide it. these were similar situations.
they had gotten kageyama too, not as bad as you, but still...you wouldn’t be cooped up in this lab if he hadn’t had more than a few scratches on him.
“kageyama...” you call out softly, walking closer to him and cupping his face in your hands.
“i don’t want them to hurt you anymore...” his hand up comes to hold your wrists and you almost pull away from shock.
his hands were shaking. rather violently, matter of fact.
“woah woah, hey, calm down. it’s ok!” you try to assure but to no avail. he seems to be in a deep sorrow. you swore if you’d have programmed him with tear ducts he’d be balling his eyes out right now.
“y/n,” the android starts, his hand that used to grip you now moving to pull one of your hands from his face. his fingers intertwine with yours and you stand agape as he leans into your other hand.
“let’s run away from here.”
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shayewrites · 2 years
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so i’ve been working on my haikyuu spy au fic, and the first chapter is almost done! dropping may 20th!
introducing:
SOLDIER KEEP MARCHING ON
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a haikyuu spy alternate universe with multiple pairings possible
preview/prologue:
After the fall of the Japanese government to separatist rebels and the encroachment of the high seas that further separated the five major islands, Japan split into four factions: Shiratorizawa, Inarizaki, Fukurodani, and Nekoma. Each faction situated on the mainland of Honshu claimed to have the right to the nation’s former capital, Tokyo, but for a decade, no action was taken. When tensions grew high and accusations began to fly, all out war was waged between the four factions, decimating the city of Tokyo and making it practically inhabitable after decades of fighting.
Almost a century later, a fifth faction has risen from the ashes of the Tokyo War, Karasuno. Formerly a part of Shiratorizawa’s territory, they broke away after a relentless rebellion during The Famine. For now, they remain outnumbered and weak from the rebellion and famine, unable to join the Tokyo War just yet, which left the island’s reigning powerhouse of Shiratorizawa to focus on more pressing matters, the encroaching border of Inarizaki where Dateko Squad had just been sent out to check out a distress beacon coming from the Inarizaki Foxtrot District…
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*disclaimer: this is a work of complete fanfiction using the characters of Haikyuu! by Furudate and my own original character. i in no way will claim his characters and their personalities or their likeness. i will also state that any possible mistakes or confusion about japanese culture or geography within this work is not intentional as this work is purely a fanfiction meant for pure enjoyment. thank you for understanding!  -shaye :)
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kos-tyan · 3 months
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idk-wanna-know · 11 months
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Monster cock 1
Tsukishima lay on his back, his legs spread wide to accommodate the massive cock that loomed over him. The beast growled hungrily as it positioned itself between Tsukishima's trembling thighs, its thick shaft throbbing with anticipation.
"You're going to take all of it, boy," the creature snarled, its voice deep and guttural. "And you're going to love every second of it."
Tsukishima whimpered, his body tensing as the monster's massive cockhead pressed against his puckered entrance. He knew what was coming - he had begged for it, after all - but the reality was so much more intense than he could have ever imagined.
Slowly, steadily, the creature began to push its way inside of him, its thick shaft stretching him open in ways he had never thought possible. Tsukishima gasped as he felt the monster's cockhead pop past his tight ring of muscle, its girth filling him completely.
"Oh, fuck," he moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as the creature began to move in earnest. With each thrust, Tsukishima felt his body being rocked back and forth, his own cock twitching and leaking with pre-cum as he was pounded relentlessly.
The creature's claws dug into Tsukishima's hips, holding him firmly in place as it fucked him harder and faster. Tsukishima's body was aching with pleasure, his senses overwhelmed by the feeling of being completely filled and dominated by the massive cock.
"Please," he begged, his voice hoarse with need. "Harder, faster, deeper. I want all of it."
The creature growled in response, its movements becoming more frenzied as it drove Tsukishima closer and closer to the edge. Tsukishima's body shook with each impact, his mind consumed by the raw pleasure of being taken so completely
Finally, with a howl of pleasure, Tsukishima came, his cock spilling hot cum all over his chest and stomach. The creature followed soon after, its massive cock pulsing as it emptied itself deep inside of Tsukishima's tight, quivering hole.
Tsukishima arched his back, his hips thrusting up to meet the monster's savage thrusts. He could feel the creature's massive cock filling him completely, its girth stretching him to his limits with each relentless stroke.
"Fuck me," he moaned, his voice thick with pleasure. "I want it harder, deeper, faster. Give it to me, you fucking monster."
The creature growled in response, its massive claws digging into Tsukishima's flesh as it pounded him harder and harder. Tsukishima's body was a mass of sensation, his nerves on fire with the raw pleasure of being so thoroughly dominated.
"Take it all, boy," the creature snarled, its voice low and menacing. "You're mine now. You belong to me."
Tsukishima whimpered as he felt the monster's cock begin to swell inside of him, its thick shaft pulsing with the force of its impending release. He knew what was coming, and he was desperate for it - he needed to feel the monster's hot cum deep inside of him, filling him up and marking him as its own.
With a final, savage thrust, the creaturelet out a deafening roar, its massive cock pulsing as it emptied itself deep inside of Tsukishima's tight, quivering hole. Tsukishima screamed, his own cock spasming as he came hard, his cum splattering over his chest and stomach.
The creature withdrew slowly, its cock still twitching with the aftershocks of its release. Tsukishima lay there, panting and spent, his body buzzing with the intense pleasure of the experience.
As the creature towered over him, Tsukishima realized that he was completely at its mercy - and he loved it. He wanted more, more of the monster's savage cock, more of its raw, animalistic desire.
Tsukishima gasped as the monster suddenly flipped him over, moving him onto his hands and knees. He could feel the creature's massive cock pressing against his ass, and he knew what was coming next.
"Get ready, boy," the monster growled, its voice low and menacing. "I'm going to fuck you hard.
Tsukishima braced himself, his body tensing as the monster's thick cockhead pushed against his tight entrance. With a gasp, he felt himself being stretched open, the creature's massive shaft filling him completely.
The monster began to thrust, its movements slow and steady at first, but gradually picking up speed as Tsukishima moaned and writhed beneath it. Tsukishima could feel the monster's massive claws digging into his hips, holding him firmly in place as it fucked him harder and harder.
Suddenly, the creature flipped Tsukishima over onto his back, positioning itself beneath him as it lifted his legs and pressed them back towards his chest. Tsukishima could feel the monster's cockhead pressing against his prostate now, sending shivers of pleasure up his spine with each savage thrust.
"Ride me, boy," the monster growled, its voice thick with desire. "Show me what you're made of.
Tsukishima began to move, his body undulating as he rode the monster's massive shaft. He could feel the creature's claws digging into his thighs, holding him in place as he bounced up and down, his own cock rock hard and leaking with pre-cum.
The monster groaned beneath him, its body tensing as it neared its release. Tsukishima could feel the creature's massive cock swelling inside of him, its thick shaft pulsing with the force of its impending orgasm
With a final, savage thrust, the monster let out a deafening roar, its massive cock pulsing as it emptied itself deep inside of Tsukishima's tight, quivering hole. Tsukishima cried out, his own cock erupting as he came hard, his cum splattering over his stomach and chest.
As the monster withdrew slowly, Tsukishima lay there, panting and spent, his body buzzing with the intense pleasure of the experience.
Tsukishima gasped as the monster pulled out of him, his body still trembling with the intense pleasure of their earlier encounter. He lay there, panting and spent, his mind consumed by the raw, animalistic desire he felt for the creature.
Suddenly, he felt the monster's massive tongue lap at his still-sensitive hole, sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. He moaned softly as the creature began to suck and lick at his entrance, its massive claws digging into his thighs as it devoured him.
"Oh, fuck," Tsukishima moaned, his body arching up to meet the monster's savage tongue. "Yes, yes, yes. Eat me, you fucking monster. Make me your toy."
The creature growled in response, its tongue moving faster and faster as it consumed Tsukishima's tight, quivering hole. Tsukishima could feel its massive jaws working around him, drawing him deeper and deeper into its maw.
Finally, with a howl of pleasure, Tsukishima came again, his body convulsing as he spilled hot cum all over the monster's face and chest. The creature continued to lick and suck at him, its own body writhing with pleasure as it devoured him completely.
As the two of them lay there, panting and spent, Tsukishima knew that he had found somethingspecial with the monster. He had never felt so alive, so consumed by desire and pleasure.
The monster continued to lick and suck at him, its massive tongue sending shivers of pleasure up his spine. Tsukishima could feel his body responding, his cock growing hard once again as he felt the creature's hot breath on his skin.
"Again," he whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "I want more. I want all of it."
The creature growled in response, its massive claws digging into Tsukishima's flesh as it devoured him again. Tsukishima cried out, his body writhing with pleasure as he surrendered himself completely to the monster's savage desire.
And as the two of them lay there, lost in their own pleasure and desire, Tsukishima knew that he had found something truly special - something that he would never forget, and that he would always crave.
The next day, Tsukishima couldn't stop thinking about the monster. He had spent the entire night reliving their intense encounter, his mind consumed by the raw, animalistic desire he felt for the creature.
As he sat down at the dining table, he could feel the monster's eyes on him, watching him intently as he ate his breakfast. And when he looked up, he saw that the creature was staring at him with an intense, hungry look in its eyes.
Without a word, Tsukishima stood up, his shirt riding up over his hips to reveal his bare ass. He bent down in front of the monster, offering himself up to it completely.
"Take me," he whispered, his voice low and husky with desire. "I want all of it. I want you inside of me again."
The creature growled in response, its massive claws digging into Tsukishima's flesh as it pulled him closer. Tsukishima cried out as he felt the monster's massive cock pressing against his ass, its thick shaft pulsing with the force of its desire.
And as the monster began to thrust, its movements slow and steady at first, but gradually building in speed and intensit. He had found a creature that could consume him, body and soul, and he knew that he would neverforget this experience.
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keira-han · 9 months
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Old drawing
Band!AU (smth like that)
MSBY as a Pop/Rock/anything you want band & Adlers as an orchestra (yes there're more ppl in that orchestra I just drew only 3 of them)
And Akaashi, as a librarian who sometimes helps his boyfriend with lyrics
There're more small strips and stories about them but I posted them on Twitter long ago and idk if I can post all of them again on Tumblr but I will try
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haikyuuidolzine · 4 months
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#ハイキュー 'TO THE STARS'
🌟 CONTRIBUTOR PREVIEW 🌟
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“Hey, turn the camera to me! These clips make me look real cute.”
Ever wonder what backstage looks like? Let @rkgnno show you around and give you a proper look into what it’s like being an idol.
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artbymonanik · 20 days
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Rockstar Kageyama, a redraw that I didn’t finish 🤩
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karizard-ao3 · 10 months
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Attack on Titan/ Haikyuu crossover, somehow? An AU!
I've been reading Haikyuu and anticipating the new Attack on Titan trailer dropping today, which I guess is why, as I was waking up from a nap and more asleep than awake, I came up with this weird crossover, where Eren and Mikasa are the parents of Ymir/Yamaguchi and Armin and Annie are the parents of Historia/Tsukishima (which, like... how??? do? those? two? shorties? make? Tsukishima???)
ANYWAY!
Imagine, if you will, a sports anime that is instead about the parents of child recreational athletes. Eren has an entire story arc about cutting the orange slices perfectly, because thus far they've been messy and uneven. Mikasa struggles to surpass a mother on an opposing team's amazing motivational posters (I don't know what you would call them. I don't follow sports. But you know what I mean. They're like "Go [TEAM NAME]!!" or "We love you [SPECIFIC PLAYER]"). Annie has to step in as coach for a week. Can she help guide the team of 7-year-olds to victory, or will she fail them? Armin struggles to help his children practice, because he's not athletic at all!
And I mean, I want the full sports anime treatment. I want them practicing. Training. Having self doubt, encouraging each other, and having internal monologues and epiphanies. Everything you would expect from a sports anime, but incredibly low stakes because it is a children's league and they're really just taking the kids to practice and games and making sure they have their water bottles full of Gatorade.
Disclaimer: Haikyuu and one episode of a painfully inaccurate rock climbing anime are my only experience with sports anime, so I am basing all my assumptions of what all sports anime are like on them.
I think this is really funny and want to talk more about this, so comment or stop by my asks if you have any ideas!
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evereinefaust · 1 month
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. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 ࿐ྂ
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Pairing: Tadashi Yamaguchi X afab!Reader
Synopsis: After her old roommate left, MC had the apartment room all to herself. However, the bills and loneliness do make her yearn for a companion. Thankfully, someone is finally going to fill that role.
Word Count: 899
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It's been a week since [Y/n]'s previous roommate left the apartment, leaving her with no company. The girl was okay at first, but she felt lonely eventually. Not to mention that the apartment room was quite big and she had trouble earning enough money to pay the rent, and bills, and sustain her daily needs. However, she was delighted when the landlady told her that she'd be having a new roommate today. That's the reason why the [h/c]ette decided to commence a general cleaning and prepare some meals to welcome her new roommate and show them hospitality.
'I wonder what will my roommate be like.'
[Y/n] hummed to herself as she added the finishing touches to the cake she was making.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Coming!" She shouted from the kitchen.
Once she finished her work, the [h/c]-haired girl quickly removed her apron and threw it on a nearby chair. After placing the cake inside the fridge, she then made her way towards the door and fixed her appearance before opening it. The door creaked open and revealed a young, freckled male with greenish-black hair. He was wearing a long-sleeved, v-neck sweater with a white shirt underneath. Next to him was [Y/n] presumed as his luggage.
The boy avoided her [e/c] eyes due to nervousness as his black ones wandered somewhere else. Sweat appeared on his temple, feeling his body heat up and his heartbeat insanely fast. He opened his mouth to speak, only for him to close it afterward.
"U-u-uh... H-h-he-he—um! U-u-uh..." A hue of pink was present on his freckled cheeks as he let out incoherent words.
The shorter girl only giggled lightly. She felt a smile tugging at the corner of her lips after seeing his flustered form. 
"Hi! My name's [L/n] [Y/n]. I assume that you're my new roommate, right? What's your name?" She greeted, extending a hand for him to shake.
"Y-Yamaguchi... Yamaguchi Tadashi," he answered in a whisper. His shaking hand found hers and entwined with it in a handshake.
[Y/n] took notice of his nervousness and gave his somewhat sweating hand a tight reassuring squeeze. "No need to be nervous around me, Yamaguchi-san."
"O-okay," Yamaguchi muttered, relaxing a but at her words.
The two let go of each other's hands then the [h/c]-haired let the tall male inside. Once he fully entered the apartment room, Yamaguchi took the liberty to observe his new home. His black orbs widened in awe after seeing the large living room. There's a black sofa located quietly in the middle of the room, a brown coffee table in front of it, and a flat-screen television resting against the plain, white wall. The warm rays of sunlight seeped through the large, glass windows on the adjacent side of the wall. A light blue curtains hanging down from each end of the window.
After admiring the large living room, Yamaguchi then glanced at the open kitchen opposite it. Wooden counters separate the kitchen from the living room, a steel refrigerator on the wall behind the counter, two stools placed in front of the counter, and the rest was hidden from his sight Though the freckled boy assumed that it's mostly cupboards, counters and a stove.
"Yamaguchi-san?" [Y/n] called from the kitchen.
"Y-yes! What is it, [L/n]-san?" The said boy snapped his attention to the voice.
The [h/c]ette popped out from behind the wall with some plates in her hands and placed them down on the counter. "Did you eat lunch yet, Yamaguchi-san? I prepared some food for you."
"A-ah... I haven't eaten yet," Yamaguchi answered.
He then left his luggage on the couch before proceeding towards the counter and sat on one of its chairs. 
"Thank you for preparing this for me..." He muttered with a blush on his face.
[Y/n] smiled. "No problem, Yamaguchi-san. When I heard that I'm having a new roommate and that they're moving today, I decided to do a general cleaning of the apartment room and cook some food to welcome them here."
She then walked over to the fridge and opened it, taking the cake out before closing the door of the appliance and placing the dessert down on the counter next to Yamaguchi's food. The ravenette eyed the cake and then glanced at the girl, uncertainty was present on his handsome face.
"You don't have to do this for me, [L/n]-san. Just the lunch is enough," he waved his hand in front of him dismissively.
However, the girl only smiled and giggled. "It's okay, Yamaguchi-san. I don't mind making the cake for you."
"T-thank you, [L/n]-san..." he mumbled quietly, blushing slightly in embarrassment. Yamaguchi avoided her gaze by staring down at his lap, his body started to heat up and heart beating loudly against his ribcage.
"You can call me [Y/n] instead, Yamaguchi-san," She told the boy. "We're roommates starting now."
The freckled boy looked up to her and slowly nodded. "You can call me Tadashi instead. Tadashi's fine."
"Okay, Tadashi-kun!" [Y/n] beamed at him, her bright smile sent butterflies swirling in his stomach.
"[Y/n]-chan..." he mumbled softly to himself, smiling slightly with his cheeks still tinted pink.
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beasty-xoxo · 1 year
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.·:*¨༺ɢʟᴀᴄɪᴇʀꜱ ᴍᴇʟᴛɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ɴɪɢʜᴛ༻¨*:·.
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Pirate!Lev Haiba x AFAB!Reader x Prince!Kageyama Tobio
(In which you-- a young duchess to be-- are torn between the future king of your kingdom, and your childhood friend who has fallen into piracy...)
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WORD COUNT: 6.5k (a WIP +)
SUMMARY: A swan dances along with the melody set for her inside her nest. She bounds on endlessly without tears. The swan is dutiful and the swan is without mercy for herself, but inside? She longs for more. She chanted out into the night, but only the moon bore witness to her soliloquy.
One day the swan met a cat. He is cunning, and carefree. Above all he is tender, with claws sheathed and teeth hidden away. Hardly a notable predator to the exuberant swan. She befriended him.
Eventually winter dawns and the swan must migrate. She loses sight of her cat, and mourns him for many moons. The swan's father senses her distress, and sends word to the noble falcon.
He is cold, he is calculated. Powerful, swift, and full of grace. Talons gleam like stars and they sink into the swan's throat.
The ever resilient swan will not cease her struggle.
⚠ WARNINGS: This story contains-- Explicit Smut, Criminal Activity, violence, period-typical sexism, Explicit Language, Alcohol Consumption, Fluff, Angst, and more...
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CHAPTERS:
I - Have Pity
II - In Times of Need
III - The Caligo District
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BOKUAKA FLUFF
Tags: alternate universe, childhood friends, established relationship, running away, city life, romantic fluff, found family, new starts, developing friendships, family issues, background relationships, drinking, fluff
Summary: Bokuto has dreams of Tokyo and Akaashi has dreams of a life with his love. Together, they make it happen
Word count: 12,914 (oneshot)
Rating: general
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Modern fantasy AU where the Miya twins (7) are halflings who spend the holidays at their granny’s lodge in the outskirts of Tokyo, easily becoming good friends with two cousins living in the traditional Japanese home next door—Omi-kun and Moto-kun.
Omi-kun is quick to halt him, however, whipping out a pocket hankie to clean off Atsumu’s face, ever prepared, seemingly more concerned than perplexed at the revelation of his friend’s half fox form.
Still, Atsumu doesn’t miss the stars twinkling in his dark gaze as it trains on his furry ears and tail. Curiosity? Perhaps. Disgust? He certainly hopes not.
“Omi…” Atsumu huffs, chubby cheeks tinged scarlet, nose scrunching and bright red. “Are ya… scared?” he hesitantly asks, a glint of fear pooling liquid in the corner of his eyes.
A soft hum accompanies furrowed brows, then mittened hands go bare.
Omi-kun unwraps the olive green scarf around his neck and bundles up Atsumu instead; he reaches out to rub the back of Atsumu’s ears and slides it down to ruffle the tousled brown locks above his nape before finally settling on the bend of his spine, gently caressing it. “Hey, look at me. Why would I be scared of you?”
“‘Cause…”
A hic.
“‘Cause I’m-“
‘Different,’ Atsumu is terrified to say.
“Tsumu,” Omi-kun pulls their small bodies in a big hug, safe and secure and oh so tender. “You are Tsumu, my best friend. There’s no way I’ll be scared of you. Ever,” he reassures him, a fond smile beaming across face, understanding.
Atsumu perks up at that, wiggling his tail in glee. Omi-kun can’t help wanting to catch it in his hold, feel the soft white fur blending to an ombré of deep amber.
Suddenly—
“Eep! He touched yer tail! He touched yer tail, Tsumu! Now ya hafta be his wife!” Osamu shrieks, shoving Moto-kun in front of him while covering his eyes, as if his bellowing wouldn’t expose their secret if Moto-kun doesn’t catch sight of his brother’s transformation. “Omi-kun and Tsumu sittin’ in a tree~” he starts to chant.
“Shaddup, Samu!” Atsumu sniffles against Omi-kun’s chest, firmly clutching at the hem of his shirt.
The taller boy remains uncaring of the other twin’s boisterous teasing, deeply beguiled by the familiarity in Atsumu’s hooded gaze despite his new form. An endless autumn swirls in Atsumu’s eyes, and Omi-kun finds himself spellbound, feet glued to the ground. It gleams warmly, he mentally notes—his favorite season, through his favorite person.
Well—half person, apparently.
Nevertheless.
He pats Atsumu’s head gingerly and relishes the way Atsumu snuggles into his touch. /Adorable./
“Don’t worry, Omi-kun,” Atsumu whispers into his ear while covering his mouth with one hand, as if letting him on a secret of their own. “The boon isn’t in effect until we’re twenty. You should marry someone ya choose, it doesn’t hafta be me.”
Oh.
But, boy, did Omi-kun want it to be. Even then, it’s like he’s already been sure of himself. Of Atsumu.
And so—
Sixteen years later.
He did.
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kos-tyan · 5 months
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Premise: The last option to overcome the illness that holds you was very much uncertain. A place only known to be a myth became your last chance to survive. Welcome to the fox village, a place full of mystical beings, a place to finally call home, a place where love knocks in more than one door at the same time and choosing which to open might as well change your life forever.
Word Count: 4129
Note: Welcome to the second half of my fantasy story, to understand what’s going on you would need to at least read the chapter 0 of the first part (link here). ✨
Chapter 0: The lost girl
Not the owls nor the bakenekos were able to find a cure to the bird disease that held you captive, your friends from the Tengu clan were succumbing to despair as your condition worsened every day that went by.
After discarding the other possible options, the only one left was to embark in an ill fated quest with not much of a success rate on your own, your decision aggravating your beloved friends and earning you a one way ticket to the land of the unknown.
The way from the east side of the forest down south was a treacherous path, you were told this by many, but you didn’t expect it to be this bad. It’s been raining heavily during the past few days, the path flooded and almost impossible to walk through it, but you had to keep going.
You made a promise, a promise to your friends, the closest thing to a family you’ve ever had. You would survive, you would beat this disease and live the life you were supposed to have, to find happiness. Nothing some muddy water would stop you from achieving.
The days were long, the food your friends gave you was now gone.
You didn’t know where you were or how long you still needed to walk to find this village. They didn’t even know if it was actually real or just a myth. Everyone still alive that knew about it refused to give you word of its whereabouts hoping you would die trying, anything was better than getting the foxes attention.
The sky was finally blue, not a single cloud in the sky. Not being able to eat or drink for three days straight and tired of walking miles without a rest, your consciousness was starting to fail, black dots suddenly in every surface, until black was all you could see.
The fall was hard, you could feel a sharp pain on the side of your head before finally disconnecting yourself from reality, you thought this was probably your end, the village was nowhere near and you haven’t seen any creature of the forest for days now, nobody would find you here. But you had a decent life, at least you were able to spend some more time with your dear feathered friends before passing.
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“Tsumu, what’s that?” the youngest of one of the most prominent families in the village spotted something big fall on the main path while he was picking up some fresh mushrooms close by. “What was what?” his twin was concentrated in his task, making sure he wouldn’t confuse the edible mushrooms with the poisonous ones, the beating he took for making that awful mistake once still lives in his skin. “Something fell hard on the road, sounded like something big though, like a person.” he was peeking through the foliage, their village is very well hidden, no human had step on it in over a millennium, could it be hunters? “You’re delusional, Samu. Focus.” but he was certain of what he saw, it also hadn’t move since it fell, should be harmless. So he dropped his basket full of mushrooms and ran over to the road.
You were bleeding, clearly dehydrated. Your feet were full of heavily infected blisters and seemed like you lost a shoe somewhere.
“Tsumu, it’s a girl... I found a girl.” he grabbed a stick, poking your side gently with it, cautiously. You looked anything but dangerous, but you looked human after all and humans were dangerous.
“You found a what? You mean like a human girl? Or from a different clan? Get your ass back here if you don’t want to be kicked out of our village like Aran did.” he was still mourning the loss of his friend who had run away with a girl from the bakeneko clan, he just left like if his clan meant nothing to him. Hundreds of years of friendship thrown in the trash. “I think she's human. Don't be an ass, Just take my basket.” he was carefully lifting you up, trying to get you on his back. “Oh no, you are NOT bringing that thing with us. Put it down, NOW!” his fangs were out, growling at his twin in disgust, “Shut up, I do what I want with my life. You can tell Ma you picked up all the mushrooms. I saw your basket you had like three.” Atsumu scoffed, peeking into his brother’s basket which was full to the brim with high quality picks. “Fine! If she bites you don’t say I didn’t tell you so!” he went back to his mushroom hunt while Samu headed towards the village, drops of blood falling on his shoulder and alarming the young fox.
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Once he arrived at the entrance of the village, the gatekeeper and his senior, Omimi was giving him a hard time. “Osamu, we can’t allow strangers in, you know this.” he was shouting all the way up from his post at the watch tower. Your breath was getting shallower, and his anxiety levels were rising quickly, “Can’t you see she’s hurt?? I feel her dying on me, please just let me in, I will take in the consequences.” with a heavy sigh, he let the gate open up just a tiny bit trying to draw as less attention as possible, “Hurry.” Samu nodded to his friend, smiling briefly at him before dashing towards the healer’s house.
“Kurosu-sama, please help me!” he was banging on the elder’s door, hoping he was there. A groan coming from the inside, “Come in, Miya. What is it, that can’t wait for my nap time to be over?” Samu opened his door, kicking his sandals off and rushing inside. “Please help her. I think she’s dying.” he lowered you down on the tatami floor, gently holding your head with one of his hands to accommodate the lack of pillows in his proximity. “Miya, this is a human girl. What have you done…” he was terrified, he hadn’t seen a human in centuries, “I know, but she needs help. Can you do something? I found her not far from here already looking like this.” the older man handed him a pillow to put under your head, hoping to get some space to take a good look at your injuries, “Move, kid. I won’t eat her, if you want me to help her, I need to see what’s wrong.” hesitantly, he moved to the side, providing some space but without going too far in case he had to act if he tried some dirty trick on you, “Fetch me some water, we need to clean her wounds first.”
Lightning fast would not be enough to describe how fast Osamu came back with a bucket full of water and some clean rags, even the elder was surprised, he’s usually pretty slow and lazy, very unexpected of him, “Clean her feet, I’ll take her head.” Samu was doing his best not to hurt you, but your feet were looking pretty bad, you flinched when he touched a deep cut on the side of your ankle, “You’re fine, it’s ok, it’s just water. Kurosu-sama will help you very soon.” his voice soothed the frown on your face, lulling you back to sleep right away. The elder was worried, he’s never seen the kid act this way, Aran’s story coming back to him just as it did to Atsumu. But at least Aran wasn’t stupid enough to bring the girl to the village, this was almost unprecedented, it happened once, and that’s why they were not pure foxes anymore but half breeds, this won’t be seen well by the rest of the village. “Osamu, once I heal her, we are taking her back to the forest before anyone else can see her, you hear me boy?” he was shaking his head, carefully applying a clean bandage on your left foot. “Kurosu-sama, her head. How is it?”
“She took a heavy blow against what I think was a rock, but it’s just a flesh wound, not what made her collapse. She is very malnourished and dehydrated, though. I’m going to make a tonic for her, stay here.” nodding, he looked around for a blanket, it was a chilly afternoon, seemed like it would rain again soon.
Once he was back, he saw you covered with one of his favorite blankets, Osamu had already cleaned your face and there was no sign of blood on you anymore. With a heavy sigh he handed him the tonic so he could give it to you, somehow, he felt like it would trigger the kid if he went any closer to you.
He took the small bowl with one hand and lifted your head carefully with the other, bringing the bowl to your lips. It started spilling all over the place, your lips just not opening wide enough for the liquid to go inside properly. “Kurosu-sama, is the tonic dangerous for me?” he was looking desperate at this point, half of the tonic already spilled, “No, why would it be dangerous for you-“ without letting him finish his sentence, Osamu took the remaining tonic in his mouth and pressed his lips against yours, making sure you would drink all the content as you should.
The healer was more flustered than Osamu himself at his actions, it wasn’t like he was trying to steal a kiss from you, he was just frustrated with the stupid bowl. “C’mon boy, let her rest. Let’s wait for her to wake up outside.” reluctantly, he obeyed.
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It took three full days for you to wake up, Samu never left your side, this causing the entire village to realize something was off.
He was not one to miss his shift at his parent’s owned restaurant, it was the only one in the village, so more than one villager realized he was missing. Atsumu was spotted a few times close to the healer’s house and Omimi was even more quiet than usual, this picked the leader’s interest.
The village used to be run by an elder woman, she was the eldest among all the current population of that side of the forest and had finally passed after a bountiful 5366 years of age. Her grandson was appointed as the new leader, despite his young age, he earned the respect of every single one of them, no one would go against his grandma’s wishes anyways.
You woke up to the feeling of something fuzzy poking your nostrils, making you sneeze. The sudden loud noise waking Samu up, one of his fuzzy ears was just a bit too close to your face. “Finally, you are awake.” he was rubbing his eyes tiredly, looking down at you like if sharing a futon with you was the most normal thing to do, forgetting this was the first time you’ve actually seen him. “Where am I?” all you could remember was the sharp pain on your head which was still present but way less intense. “We are at the healer’s house, I found you almost dead on the road, so I brought you to my village. Miya Osamu, by the way. My name.” you looked at him bashfully, he was handsome, but what had your attention were the fuzzy ears on the top of his head, a fox. “Is this the fox village? Did I find it?” your smile caught him off guard, giving you a short nod, “You were looking for my village? Why?” you were now sitting up beside him, taking in the building you were in, “Oh and I’m (Y/N) sorry, I got sidetracked. Thank you for saving my life, Miya-san. I will be forever in your debt. I was looking for your village because I have a rare bird produced disease. I actually came all the way here from the east side of the forest, my friends from the Tengu clan were trying to help me get rid of it, but not them nor the owl clan, not even the Bakeneko clan could find a way to fix it. I don’t mind dying. But I made a promise that I would try my best to survive. So, they sent me here as the last resort.”
The healer who was hearing everything from the other side of the wall, walked in unannounced, “We can’t help you girl. We might have overly long lives, but we aren’t gods. Our ways wouldn’t help you, we are different species.” your eyes wavered, a sad smile painted your features. Another dead end.
“Unless….” Samu stood up, looking at the healer. “Unless nothing, kid. She won’t receive Inari’s blessing.” you tugged on Osamu’s yukata, silently pleading for an explanation. He sat back down, looking into your eyes, “There’s an ancient legend that says if a human receives Inari’s blessing, they will become one of us. Since we aren’t mortal beings, your disease wouldn’t kill you.”
The leader of the village made his way inside the room where all of you were, having heard the last part of Osamu’s story, “Though, only one human had ever received such blessing, my grandfather, and he is dead, we aren’t completely immortal after all, we all die eventually. So, no one knows how he did it.” you bowed, imitating your new friend, he seemed like someone important. “But leader, the rest of the legend says that-“ Kita interrupted Osamu’s disrespectful outburst, “That true love from a fox and a human can bring Inari’s blessing. Yeah, I know. But my grandfather wasn’t sick, he lived here for ten years with my grandma, very much in love, before he received the blessing. So, we don’t know the whole story.” Osamu deflated next to you; would you even have ten years to figure it out? How long did love even take to flourish? What did true love even feel like?
More people kept coming in the healer’s house, now becoming an audience of some sort.
“I told him he should of just leave her to die on the road.” Atsumu scoffed, his harsh words making you coil behind Osamu.
“I’m not going to side with your brother, Osamu. You did a very noble thing; you have my respect for that. But you know it breaks the village rules, you can’t bring a human here. Not after what happened with my grandfather breaking the rules.” your head poked from the side of Osamu’s arm, looking at two toned haired fox. “What happened?” your voice was nothing but a whisper, but they all could hear you, “We are not a pure breed anymore.” your shaky hand held onto Samu’s strong arm for moral support, “Is…Is that a bad thing?” you were seriously curious, you’ve heard of the Bakeneko clan, they couldn’t care less for the origin of their partner, you actually found that endearing, even inspiring.
“Well, I don’t particularly think that way. But that’s how it’s always been, we don’t mess with rules around here.” the leader looked down at you, frowning, no wonder Osamu took a liking to you, you were just as disrespectful as he was.
“Almighty leader, may I say something?” the sarcastic son of the most prominent house of the village, the Suna family, spoke, coming out of nowhere. “You may.” he made some space for the new face to go into the room and revel on the presence of the newcomer. “All the elders expect our generation to bring pups and to not let our village die. But how are we supposed to do that when there’s only one girl around our age and that happens to be my sister, who’s very much sold to your family already? Wouldn’t it be convenient to have at least one more female around? Or do you expect me to make babies with the twin’s mother? Because I am very opposed to that, not even sure if she can even have more.” Osamu’s fist was clenching hard, placing a protective arm in front of you. “Don’t know what you are even talking about, Suna. Looks pretty claimed to me. What would you get out of this?” the man was now crawling his way over to you to peek behind the massive man guarding your form, a sly smirk on his face. “They just met, that’s not how we do things around here, the Miyas know this well.” he was a bit scary, didn’t give you the sense of safety Osamu did.
“He is right. It’s not first come first served. We would all have the same right to claim her, even you, leader.” Atsumu was now on your other side, making you shrink even more, holding onto Osamu for dear life, “Back off you low lives. You are scaring her.” his canines ready to bite an arm or two off any second now.
Heaving a deep disappointed sigh out, the leader straightened his back, a power display causing the younger foxes to retrieve. “While the claims of the Suna family might be accurate, this must be discussed with the eldest of the clans. We are indeed already a half breed, if we mix it with the same other half, it wouldn’t make the offspring any less pure than we are.” Samu released the breath he was holding at his words, relaxing his clenched fists, “This, however, will not guarantee you keeping the girl, Miya Osamu. And it will also not guarantee she will ever get Inari’s blessing. True love requires two hearts, feeling the same, weighing the same. We don’t need a woman who cannot provide offspring for the clan, so this isn’t up to me. All I can do is grant permission for the time being for her to be here. But you know the rules, she can’t go back to her world, she would have to stay here for good, or we would have to kill her.” he gave you one last look before leaving the house.
Osamu turned to look at you, he thought you would be crying at hearing such harsh words, but you were already destined to die, this wouldn’t shake your resolution. It was a complicated process though, is not like you can force a blessing from a god.
“Shall we go to my house? I’m sure we have enough room for you, at least until the leader dims you worthy of getting your own house.” you got up with his help, getting ready to walk to this new destination.
“Nah-uh. What did the leader say? The girl isn’t yours. Why would she stay in your house?” that blank stare and sly smirk were seriously giving you trust issues, he didn’t seem dangerous, it felt more like if he was desperate, but that was equally scary.
“Back off, Suna. She’s injured, scared and needs time to rest. It’s not time for romantic drama, besides, who do you think she would prefer being with? Someone who actually cares for her and is wiling to get kicked out of the village just to bring her to safety, or someone who’s just after her womb?” he was getting kicked out for you? Why? Why would he go to such lengths for a stranger…?
”So you are telling me that’s not what you’re after? What is it you wanna do with her, bake together? Do you think we are all stupid? I’m not letting the Miya family take the only girl available so easily, not without a fight, besides, we own the only inn in the village. Wouldn’t it be more suitable for a young unmarried woman to have her own room in a public inn rather than compromising her to not only one but two of her courtship options? That’s playing dirty.” he was going to take you away, wasn’t he? Samu could feel your heart rate pressed to his ribs, you were clearly scared and didn’t want to go with the sly fox.
“Hey, hey. Don’t be scared, you don’t have to go with him if you don’t want to.” he was cradling your face with one of his large hands, melting you to your bones. “Hands off, Samu. You’ve been awfully touchy with her, disgusting. I think she should go with Suna too. Even if that means I won’t have my share of time with her right now, at least it would keep you at a distance. Who would have thought you’d be such an intense rival.” you held his hand down from your face and padded your way over to the sly fox. “I…I don’t want to cause you any more troubles, you’ve already done so much for me. I’ll be ok.” the adoring look on your face, causing Samu’s lungs to stop working.
Suna guided you out of the house and towards his inn, a defeated looking Samu left alone to sulk in the now empty room.
“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you in any way. I’m actually pretty harmless.” his comment startled you but you could see he was just trying to break the ice, “My mother will make sure to give you a proper room and we’ll take care of your meals. Just make sure to rest and recover quickly. I’m usually at the counter on the first floor, you can always come to me if you need anything. I won’t lock you away or anything like that. That’s not how you get someone to love you, I guess.” you gave him and appreciative smile and limped on your own towards his house. It annoyed him to his core to see how you were desperately clinging onto Osamu, almost cuddling him, but you refuse to ask for his help even if you are in obvious intense pain. This wouldn’t be an easy win for any of them.
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The Suna family was unexpectedly very warm and kind. They gave you a nice big room with a lovely view of the mountains. The sly fox told you to call him by his first name as in the village many people had the same last name it would just be confusing to all. He brought you a fluffy comfortable futon and dozens of kimonos for you to wear at your own convenience. He was doing the best he could, and you were grateful, you didn’t hate this side of him, he was in all truth very kind and funny even.
The leader of the village managed to convince the elders to give you time, give their protective god a chance. Reminded them of the legend once told by many, the one now hanging from the wall decorating the walls of his office. A prophecy of some sort.
The legend didn’t end there, there was more to it, though this bit wasn’t shared with the common folk, “Time will come when the true heir of Inari is born to humans and will bring happiness and prosperity to the village in decline...”
Kita believed in true love, that’s how his grandparents were able to be together for thousands of years helping to build the well balanced and prosper society they live in right now.
But will there be enough time for that?
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tomurasurinal · 2 years
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Scared Yet?
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Ghost AU! Tendou Satori x Fem!Reader
- Pairing: Tendou Satori x Fem! Reader
- Genre: Angst, Romance
-WC: 3,788
-Warnings: Depression Mention, Bullying Mention, Suicide Mention 
-Summary: Your grandmother passes and you inherit her old house with an unknown occupant!
Thank you for reading <3 
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The floorboard groans with every step she takes, the room is suffocating and dry. She hasn't been here in years and while the house is an eyesore to most it feels like home to her. The warm stale air feels welcoming. Making her rounds through the house she brainstorms ideas for where she wants her furniture and which room to make her own. She uses each trip to the moving truck as an excuse to admire the exterior a little more.
The house is massive. Tall and wide with so many windows, so much history in its chipping plum paint withered away with the years. The stained glass windows with hand-carved mahogany compliment them perfectly. Busy with her daydreaming she falls up a step and the box in her arm flies across the threshold. The dull pain in her leg is nothing compared to the fear she's feeling about the box. ‘Don’t be glass. Don’t be glass, oh geez.’ Turning the box over carefully so the label faces upward she sighs in relief at the word, ‘Books’ scribbled in her childish messy handwriting.
'Stupid fucking steps, stupid big house. This place is way too fucking big, who even needs five bedrooms?'
She kicks a pebble out of her way in annoyance, walks to her car to grab her last box, and lugs it upstairs to the biggest room. This room belonged to her grandma before she passed and left the house. Light is desperately trying to stream through the dirty curtains. She opens them and takes a look into the sad garden in need of some major TLC. A man with tired eyes and wild red hair looks her way, he winks and smiles at her. His smile is unnerving but almost welcoming. She rubs her eyes and the man is gone.
“Ghost? No way, I need a nap if I’m imagining strange men. But very weird. nonetheless.”, she murmurs to herself ripping the muddied white sheets off the rest of the furniture. She uncovers a huge full-length mirror. Taking the time to admire her appearance she drags a dirty little hand down her face, “I’m so exhausted. All I need to do is unpack this plushie box for tonight, I think the furniture can wait for tomorrow.” She stretches her arms up and leans back letting her back pop and crack in the most delicious ways. She mewls in delight and smiles softly to herself. She wipes the smeared mascara from under her eyes and fluffs her hair.
“What a great day to wear black!” she giggles to herself knowing damn well she cycles through the same handful of dark garments religiously. She dusts herself off smacking her tattered black shorts and her sun-bleached black shirt with some old emo band name scrawled across the chest.
She unpacks the stuffed animals from their box and arranges them in their new home in a net slung across a corner of the room. It's starting to feel like her room instead of grandmas. She changes all the crusty bed sheets and blankets and replaces them with her own. New black sheets and a soft plush comforter beckon her to indulge in a nap. She plucks a plushie off the hammock and crawls into bed, letting sleep wash over her immediately.
A tall dark figure watches her from the door. ‘Cute little thing.’ he thinks to himself, ‘I wonder if I can have some fun with her and properly introduce myself.’
He waltz’s into the room with so much excitement, hovering over her while he takes his time admiring her features. She looks so peaceful with her hair matted from sleeping so hard along with the dried drool connecting her chubby cheek to the pillow. He wants to touch her soft-looking skin so bad but he knows he wouldn’t be able to feel it properly nothing feels the same since being dead. He uses her vulnerable state as a gateway to her dreams. He lays beside her in her oversized bed and takes a deep breath. Exhaling and opening his eyes he’s in a retro arcade he frequented when he was alive. He can see the girl from earlier going hard at a game he’s familiar with. As he walks up behind her he can hear her muttering curse words to herself as she plays. The screen flashes “GAME OVER” in bold lettering letting her know she’s lost. She punches in a three-letter phase claiming her number two score on the leader boards.
“That was an intense game you almost had the number one spot.” he smiles a catlike grin at her and she groans.
“I’ve been at it all night! I can't beat this ‘RED’! I’m so tired of it he’s number one in most of these machines.” She pouts and crosses her cute little arms across her chest.
“You’ll beat me one day I believe in ya.” He reassures her as he pats her head like a child. She swats him away and looks at him in disbelief. “No fucking way. You can’t be RED!” She looks like she’s going to rip her hair out in frustration.
“In the flesh! But let’s get you some fresh air. Too beautiful to be locked up in a stinky arcade, I fear.” in a flash, he links arms with her and drags her out of the arcade's double doors. He takes note of the faint blush forming on her face from the compliment.
As they step outside they are thrown into another scenery. Whipping her head around in disbelief that she’s not in the arcade anymore the girl looks at her red-headed companion. She can see his face properly now. He’s cute. Very cute even. She liked how he looked mischievous and how his ruby eyes looked so tired. His hair stands tall and untamed. It was a similar shade of red to his eyes. He stood tall compared to her small chubby frame making her feel so small. She was not subtle at all with how she was gawking at him.
“You good there? If you stare at me any harder I think I'll explode!”, he holds his hands up in mock surrender.
“What’s your name? And where did you take me?”, she pokes his boney side with every word she asks. “I’m Tendou. Tendou Satori.” The smile he beams her way makes her smile in return, “This is my favorite place by the way. I always come here when I want to get away.”
She finally takes this as an opportunity to take in her surroundings. All around them are beautiful wisteria trees shining purple in all directions as they’re standing on top of a grassy hill. The ground is littered with wildflowers with a path leading to a small lake. The sun is just about to set as Tendou sets up a blanket for them to sit on.
“Tell me about yourself. I’m curious about you.”, he says quietly in her direction after laying on the blanket and propping himself on his elbows. He doesn’t look at her while waiting for her answer. He stares at the sky watching the sunset trying to take in every moment of it while he can.
She admires how at peace he looks, she starts explaining, “ Well I’m Y/n L/n. Life has been weird for me lately. I used to have a clear picture of what I wanted to do with my life but since my grandma died I don't know what makes me happy. Everything I did was to make her proud. Without her here I feel so alone. My family has never been close but she was always consistently supportive. I would come to her house during my school breaks and I’d help her manage her huge house. It was never a boring day with her.” She looks over to Tendou to see if he’s fallen asleep but once she looks over he has turned on his side facing her giving her his full attention. He cradles his head in one hand while hanging on your every word. She can feel her face grow hot at seeing him focus on her. Taking a deep breath she continues,” My town isn't anything special either. Everyone knows everyone. I never had many friends from town either. I was pretty much an outcast. I spent most of my time creating friends online and trying to get far away to escape. That’s why I came to my grandma’s house so much. To be around her and get far away from home. My parents didn't mind they were supportive, they just wanted me to be happy.” She offers him a small smile while stretching her arms above her head awkwardly. Apologizing to him she explains,” I’m sorry for ranting I know it’s a lot. Something about you just makes me want to open up. I’m not used to it. Please tell me about yourself and save me from this ranting hell.”
He gives her a hearty laugh and reassures her, “No, no. You’re good I asked for it and you delivered. I am delighted to hear about every little detail about you. Life was hard growing up. Same as you. Social outcast or a loner. All of it. I was good at sports though so there was that. The bullying continued though. It made wanting to live more complicated. I always wanted to work with food. Like desserts! I never pursued it but it was always my dream. I gave up after I graduated high school. I’ve been floating through life since then.” He feels himself stiffen at that last part. Hoping she doesn’t think he’s some suicidal loser. Or worse, a ghost. He isn’t ready to reveal that part to her yet. He can’t risk her being scared.
What he didn’t expect was for her to look at him with the sweetest sad face he’s ever seen. Before he could react she lept towards him and wrapped her arms around his thin frame. He can tell she’s crying by how damp his shirt is feeling as she holds him. Finally, she speaks to him in a croak, “Don’t ever stop living Tendou. You're worth more than you think. I’ll do whatever it takes to convince you otherwise! I want you to live all your dreams! I hope one day I can come to visit you somewhere magnificent, maybe Paris. You’ll have your dessert shop and I’ll visit you every day after work. We’ll be the perfect duo and we’ll never be alone. I promise!” She exclaims the last part moving her body to offer Tendou her pinky. She’s going to make him Pinky promise. He can’t hide the huge grin growing on his face. She knocks him hard in the chest,” I’m serious Tendou! Promise or I’ll go walk myself into that lake.”
“Fine Y/n, I promise. But you have to try all my experiments. Even if they’re gross.” He explains mischievously.
“That’s okay with me because it means free sweets.” She teases and sticks her tongue out at him with that he grabs her and forces her to lay back in the grass with him.
She is so comfortable that she eventually falls asleep. Tendou can feel her weight relax on him. Looking at her sleeping face he moves a strand of hair off of her face and tucks it behind her ear. She acts like a weighted blanket and lulls him to sleep as well. When he awakes he’s back in her room. He can see dawn light creep its way through her curtains. He knows once she wakes up he’ll have to come clean about everything and he doesn’t know if he’s ready for it. His body feels weak from staying in her dream for so long and directing what happened in it, he’s going to have to recharge most of the day. He makes his way to the door and phases right through it so he doesn’t wake her.
Y/n wakes up abruptly. The first thing she notices is that she is back in her new room and not the plush meadow from earlier with Tendou. Grabbing her pillow she plans to try to go back to sleep. She doesn’t want to be awake right now but before she could attempt anything her phone blares at full blast alerting her of an incoming phone call. She scrunches her face and reluctantly answers the phone not even bothering to check the caller ID. Before she could say a greeting she is interrupted by a shrill voice, ”HELLOOOOO!! Finally, you pick up! I've been calling like crazy the last hour, I got the house to myself I want some bestie time, what's the scoop? How’s the old lady's spooky doll house? Any ghosties? BETTER YET, Any demons??? Ooooooh a handsome ghost, now that's my type. GO ONNNN SPEAK.” ah, of course, it was Minnie. She was her long-distance friend for the last couple of years. Usually, she calls on her morning drives to work to keep both of her company while she gets her morning started. Y/n explains her night with Tendou in detail everything from what she did to how he looked and how unfortunately it was just a dream because she woke up alone that morning in bed.
Minnie is quiet before she comments,” Huh, that's a really weird dream. Do you think he’s the figure from the garden? They sound eerily similar. Keep an eye on that shit, okay? Wear your evil eye bracelet I got you during my last trip to Mexico! Better yet do a cleanse, do you need $5 for eggs? I’ll Venmo you. I can’t have you dying on me because of a ghost or a demon, no matter how sexy and mysterious he sounds.” She’s trying to be light-hearted but y/n can hear her concern mixed in. Trying her best she tries to reassure her it was probably from inhaling dust, being exhausted, and reading fanfic.
Unbeknownst to her, Tendou is watching from the corner of her room. He hides in the shadows and watches her laugh and smile with her friend. She must have said something extra hilarious because she ends up snorting so hard she chokes. His stomach does a flip. He loves seeing her happy. He wants so bad to be the reason for her joy. Whispering to himself he lets out a soft curse to himself,” I’m going to fall so hard in love with her, and it’s going to suck major ass.”
Finishing up her call she makes herself lunch and enjoys it out in the garden. The weather is nice today. The sun warms her skin and the breeze keeps her cool. The birds are singing and butterflies are enjoying whatever is left of the flowers around her in the dying garden. All she can think about is how peaceful it is and how much Tendou would enjoy this. Her throat feels tight with sadness, she doesn’t want to cry right now. It’s time to finish her laundry to distract herself from the overbearing loneliness she’s feeling. She drags herself into the living room where she left her fresh clothes. She’s greeted by an immense shadowy figure with its back turned to her. She freezes before she can take another step. The shadow figure looks as if it's searching for something in the basket. Unable to move she can only watch in horror as the figure picks up articles of clothing. Each one it lifts is folded neatly and put aside on a cushion. Y/n is so confused. She thinks to herself, ‘Holy shit is it folding my clothes for me? I mean I don’t necessarily object to this but why would a demon help me?’, she tilts her head asking herself those questions. Before she starts to move from her spot she sees the figure lift one last piece of fabric. It was her favorite pair of period panties. It was a cotton pair that she had gotten years ago, the waistband is distorted and ripping. The cat on the butt is practically peeling along with whatever was left of the word ‘Meow” that had once complimented the cat's face.
Y/n is mortified. She bolts from her spot snatching her panties from the demon's hands. She starts screaming at the figure, “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING? GIVE ME THAT SHIT, BASTARD.” Her face is red with embarrassment. She turns away from him quickly not even afraid of what she could be dealing with. Until she hears a voice yell back.
“I WAS JUST TRYING TO HELP I SWEAR! I DIDN’T MEAN TO LOOK LIKE A PERVERT.” Tendou explains while he is red as well matching her equally embarrassed face.
Y/n whips her head around. It couldn’t be him. Why would he be here, in her house? She looks at him with a confused face.
Tendou sighs, “I guess the jig is up, huh?” Well go on you must have a million questions swarming inside your beautiful head. So, let me have it.” He plops himself down on the antique couch but it makes no signs that he’s sitting down, almost like he’s weightless.
“Well for starters, why are you in my house and how did you get in here?” she probes him,” And were you the man in the garden yesterday?”, she is eager for the answers. She can see Tendou look away from her for a moment. Almost as if the gears in his head are shifting around to produce an explanation.
He won’t meet her eye as he talks. His heart would be beating in utter anxiety at this moment if he had one. He has to be honest. She deserves it. Taking a deep breath he answers her, “Remember when I told you I gave up after high school? Well, I meant it. I did give up. It was way before your grandma bought this place. The garden was my pride and joy at the time. I spent a lot of time there. Many days I’d sit there and just cry because I was so frustrated with how my life was. Until one day when my parents were away, I decided I had enough. I slit my wrists in the backyard surrounded by the beautiful flowers I spent hours tending to I watched as my blood flowed into the dirt and I felt safe dying encompassed by their company. I never crossed over though. I think it was all the hate I held in my heart, my unfinished dreams and aspirations too. Damned to walk the earth regretting what I had done.” Tendou’s face scrunches up with pain as he continues.” My parents came back from vacation eventually. I had been there for days before they came back, it was not a pretty sight. My mom fell to her knees and held my rotting body. My father stood behind her trying his best to stay strong and comfort her. I felt sick. I ruined their lives too, not just my own. They couldn’t stand living here after what I did, they tried for a while but it hurt them too much. They eventually sold this place and your grandma moved in not too long after. I shut myself away for a long time after that, I was bitter with the living and refused to spend time here. I laid in the shadows for years, dormant. Until one day I heard your Grandma passed. I regretted being a brat. I’m sure I could have helped that old lady with her everyday chores, but I was too selfish. I saw you in the window and I was excited once again to have company in this big lonely house. I didn’t want to make the same mistake. I wanted company. I’m tired of being alone.” Tendou finishes his story up and is wiping the tears off of his pale face. He slouches over and holds his head in his hands. He can’t face her, he feels disgusting, like a monster.
Y/n’s heart hurts. It all makes sense. Last night was a dream and he visited her because he was lonely. She understands why he didn’t tell her, she moves from where she was standing near the laundry basket and sits down near him, she comforts him,” Tendou,” using a whisper to relax him,” It’s okay. I understand why you didn’t want to tell me. But, with that being said I appreciate your honesty. It hurts my heart twice as bad knowing how your life ended and that you live every day with the guilt. I hope that I can help make your days better with my companionship. So how about this, we start over, okay?”, she rises to her feet and gestures for him to join her. Reluctantly he joins her, his tall lanky figure towering above her once again.
She holds her hand out gesturing for a handshake waiting for him to take it. Once he does she continues,” My name is Y/n. It’s very nice to meet you, Tendou the ghost. I hope we can be the best of friends.” flashing a sweet smile towards him once she finishes her introduction.
He returns her bright smile with one of his own, matching her energy he responds, “Thank you, Y/n. I'll be here for however long you’ll have me.” he feels like such a dork right now quickly he stammers out,” So, what now?”
Y/n stands up and makes her way towards the door grabbing hold of the ornate doorknob that leads to the backyard, she starts to explain,” We’re going to tend to the garden duh! Get to it, Mister. You said these were your pride and joys so you better help me keep them in tip-top condition especially if you’re damned to spend eternity on earth!,” she makes her way to the backyard leaving Tendou to his lonesome.
He can’t believe it. She just accepted him like that, he doesn’t deserve it. He doesn’t deserve to be understood or cared for, he’s frightening and unlovable. The bad thoughts come back eating away at his mood. He wants to rip his hair out from sheer frustration, he just wants to be happy, for her, for his parents, and lastly for himself. He’s snapped from his thoughts when he hears Y/n’s angelic voice beckoning him from outside,” Tendou! Get out here or I'll rip out every bush here, I will show no mercy to you or your little flowers!”, He smiles to himself, okay maybe you’re yelling at him. But, he’s too in love to care otherwise. It wouldn't matter if you killed him a second time. He would still think you're an angel.
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