#haikyuu christmas fluff

[junosmindpalace]

MISTLETOE, BUT ACTUALLY HOLLY

☾ ft. tetsuro kuroo

☾ sfw. because who doesn't find the tradition amusing? 920

somebody on the nekoma boys volleyball team thought it would be funny to hang mistletoe above the clubroom door. it was all in good fun, taking advantage of a year old holiday tradition to laugh at the embarrassed and defensive expressions of his fellow teammates as they tried to escape from the obligatory kiss in a fluster.

it was kuroo. kuroo was the somebody who thought it would be funny.

it was actually holly, and he’d explain the differences in the plant without anyone asking or caring, but the tradition still stood. his mom had asked him to rummage around in a box tucked away with old decor to see if she could find anything remotely festive to celebrate the holiday season. as he was rummaging around through bunches of tangled strings of fairy lights with dead bulbs and old gingerbread kits, his eyes brightened in curiosity as he retrieved a small plastic holly plant from the very bottom of the pile. 

and he’s sure glad he went through with his plan to bring it into school, too, because the look on yaku’s face as he grew red with anger and shouted over his embarrassment at walking under the plant with lev was absolutely priceless. 

“now the two of you gotta kiss.” he laughed as he leaned against the lockers, arms crossed over his chest. yaku gave him a murderous look. 

“we aren’t doing anything!” 

lev, too amused with admiring and flicking the mistletoe (which was shorter than him), didn’t pay much mind to yaku’s disgust, though if had noticed, he probably would’ve taken a disappointedly offended stance at his suggestion. 

“guess you’re in a festive mood, kuroo.” kai muttered as he glanced at him with a sort of nervous smile, removing his jacket. kuroo chuckled. 

“just thought it would be fun. i thought you of all people would get a kick out of it, yamamoto.” kuroo turned toward his junior with the distinct blonde mohawk, who only scowled at him from over his shoulder as he opened his locker. 

“you better watch your back, kuroo. you’re next!” he pointed an accusatory finger at him, still disgruntled over the fact that he had (nearly) walked into the club room in sync with kenma. kuroo scoffed. 

“like you could get me!” 

“yeah? stand under the doorway, then!” yaku chimed in, shooting him an irritated glare. kuroo’s eyes darted between him and the mistletoe at the door. there was only a brief pause in between before kuroo strided toward the door and lingered at the threshold, teasingly taking steps in and out of the club room. yaku hissed. 

“see? can’t get me.” he smirked, and with that, the rest of his body, along with his face, disappeared behind the wall and heading to unlock the gym. 

on his return back, kuroo puffed out a breath of fog and shivered. it had snowed the night before, leaving a strong chill in the dry air, and he was eager to get inside the club room as quickly as possible to where the heat was. 

just as he was about to step inside, however, he heard a voice, and immediately recognizing it, his heart somersaulted in his chest.

“kuroo!” it cried, and it sounded close too, so close that kuroo instantly felt his face warm when he turned around and was immediately met with your face only inches from him.

your cheeks were rosy from the cold, even despite a scarf wrapped snug around your neck and a hat keeping your head warm. your jacket also zipped up to your chin, and he couldn’t help but grow increasingly nervous with every passing moment he spent looking at your eager expression. 

it only took kuroo a single semester’s worth of partnerwork for him to grow utterly hopeless around you--and everyone knew it. it was hard for anyone to miss his clumsy demeanour or tinted cheeks around you, so much so it was a miracle that somehow you hadn’t picked up on all the signs. 

fumbling with his hands, tripping over his words, prolonged eye contact; he shrinks when he thinks about how he's reduced to a klutz around you.

“kuroo, hey! i'm glad i was able to catch you! i have these papers from minaho sensei that you missed when you were on your away game.” 

you extended a hand to hand him said papers, slightly crumpled in your freezing grip. he quickly took them from you upon noticing. 

“oh, thank you so much. i don’t know what i would do without—“ 

“ooooooou, kuroo, you sly bastard! you had to have planned that!” 

the two of you both looked in toward the classroom at a disgruntled, shirtless yamamoto, who seemed so distressed you were almost taken aback. kuroo narrowed his eyes.  

“what the hell are you talking abo—-?”

and then the green above his head caught his peripherals, and amidst the cold, kuroo started to sweat. 

the two of you slowly looked up in unison at the mistletoe, the mischief device of kuroo’s own division, gleaming in the sun. you had stepped onto the threshold under the mistletoe, resulting in the two of you now both stuck having to fulfill in a year old tradition. 

truly, it was a miracle you didn’t catch the signs. 

yaku’s eyebrow shot up in satisfaction, fulfilling kuroo's previous position with his arms crossed over his shoulder and leaning against the lockers. “got you.” 

the two of you slowly turn toward one another with wide eyes and flustered expressions. 

truly, it wasn't so much a miracle that kuroo didn’t catch the signs either.

#merry christmas and happy holidays to all that celebrate! #wrote a quick hq piece because i first watched haikyuu during the holidays #so i associate the time with the show #minaho is actually a teacher from karasuno but shhh #tetsuro kuroo x reader #tetsuro kuroo oneshot #tetsuro kurro oneshot #tetsuro kuroo fluff #kuroo tetsuro oneshot #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x you #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu oneshot #hq fluff #hq x reader

[jamminlocks]

A Very Full Bed {Ushijima x Reader}

Tags: F/M, M/M, post timeskip, Fluff, Hand holding, establish relationship, ushijima is soft, reader's gender is unspecified, one shot, not beta read, sfw word count: 1262 Summary: its the first time Ushijima entered your room and you have a bed full of plushies A/N: the fic mentioned from this post [ao3]

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"Oh" in a mildly surprised tone is the first thing Wakatoshi says when he enters your room, having to duck down the door frame. It's obvious what this is about. The first thing anyone sees in your room is the many, many stuffed animals that sit on your bed and pillows, talking up almost half the bed space. They are stacked by height, smaller plushies on top of bigger, wider ones. Bigger, cute animals leaning on the headboard.

You quietly laugh to yourself before speaking to him. "Yeah. it's like a kid's bed, right?"

He doesn't say anything, simply humming in agreement as he scans the bed. You wait for some kind of comment from him, something along the lines of "you're a child at heart", "you didn't outgrow them", or "aren't you too old for this?".

You doubt that Wakatoshi is the kind to say something like the last line, but everyone who always had something to say.

Still he is quiet, just standing by the door. Finding no reason to talk about it more, you move on to why you two are actually here: finding the damn charger for your laptop. Just when you two were about to start sorting through your drive to see shots you took of Wakatoshi in his game, your laptop died.

"Can you look near my bed? I'll check the drawers here." You instruct. Opening one the first drawer you can reach and dig through the items.

"How many stuffed animals do you have?" Wakatoshi asked.

You didn't think he'd still be on that. With your hand still in the drawer, you look up to the ceiling and recount each plushie you know you have. "I dunno. I know I got 4 big ones on the bed. There's another two in my closet somewhere.” attention moving to the door of the closet, recalling if you’ve recently done rearrangements in there.

"You must be sleeping well at night with them around," he said

"I don't sleep with most of them, actually. Every night I move the bigger ones over there”, you point at the armchair.

Not really being in a hurry to find the charger, you stopped searching and walked up to the bed then let yourself fall onto the mattress. Some plushies squished under your weight.

"See, if I sleep with them every night like this, it's gonna get messy." You twist and climb on properly. Some plushies sitting near the edge were either moved to sit atop the bigger stuffed toys or thrown to the armchair. Once there was enough space, you lay down on your back, holding onto a large headed koala plushie. “But, yeah, It's really comfy here though,”

Wakatoshi gently smiles. It may seem the same from his indifferent expression, there's enough to see that he is happy.

You pat the vacant space beside you, “here.”

Wakatoshi initially hesitates to take the invitation. You’re insistent, moving other stuffed toys aside to make room for him. Giving in, he does his best to help you, placing of the smaller plushies to sit atop the pillow sized ones, huddling together. Though, there are still others by the foot of the bed that stayed.

The mattress sinks from his weight and you feel it. The weight of an athlete is not one you usually perceive. Wow can it move you. He does the best he can to not russell the bed that much as he settles himself. Some of the plushies fall back to blankets. His broad and muscled shoulders and arms squash the soft materials of the stuffed toys and he rests his head on the blue, seal shaped pillow. You hand him the large, round plush of a Shiba Inu, placing it over his chest. To which he takes and coversnhis stomach with.

You change your position to rest on your side, facing Wakatoshi. “How is it?”

As you patiently wait for his answer, he shifts in small motions. A hand petting the stuffed dog. You can’t help but think how silly this is right now. 

With his usual deep, monotone voice, he says, “everything is soft.”

You smile. “Sure is, huh?”

He holds out the stuffed Shiba Inu, turning to its front side for him to see its face. It has round black eyes, tongue sticking out and pink blush.

“And very cute,” he followed up. Hands squishing the sides of its head. Thumbs pressing on the cheeks. "This is the first for me"

Somehow, this is a surprising reveal to you. Not that you ever thought he was the kind to enjoy plushies as much as you do. You have thought of him as someone who could care less about them. “What, laying in a bed full of stuffed toys?” you ask in light sarcasm, just to be a little funny.

Wakatoshi hums in agreement, still playing with the dog. 

“Really? Even as a kid?” you ask, turning to your side so not to fall asleep. “You didn't have a lot of stuffed toys growing up?"

“They gave me some when I was young. I don’t believe I slept holding one or having one at my bed, however,” he said. 

He takes interest in a small cat plush wearing a dotted dress sitting by your head and takes it, toying with its paws. “Now I feel like I’ve missed out on something so simple.”

You take your favorite purple penguin to wrap your arms on and you cheerfully say to Wakatoshi, “good thing you have now, huh?”

His attention returns to you. Eyes a surprise from what you said. Then, the familiar subtle fondness you’ve observed from him shows through calm eyes and a very rare natural smile.

“You're right,” he said.

You turn and push yourself up. It gives you a good look at Wakatoshi, ever so politely lying straight on your bed surrounded by the cutest and most adorable soft toys. It's silly really. You never thought you’d ever see him like this, given how serious he comes off whether he realizes it or not. You smile at him. Plopping yourself beside him a little closer and on eye-level to him.

“How come there’s so many?” he asked, shifting to have his body face you.

“Well…”

The two of you stay in bed, talking about how and when you got the plushies. Which ones you got as a kid, those you bought with your own money or won on crane games, and those you got as a gift, along with who they were from. Wakatoshi listens attentively, asking questions after you answer. He listens to you babble on, saying his simple yet unintentionally funny remarks here and there. You’d laugh. Its nice and relaxing. 

At one point, when your voice got soft and slower as you tell the story of how you got a very expensive pokemon plush in a crane game after three times and barely spending, He sneaks his hand to yours that is resting on the mattress, lacing them together. You continue to talk as you return the gesture by playing with the grip of your fingers on his hand. Face to Face to each other.

Suddenly, Wakatoshi said, tenderness the most clear in his expression it has ever been, "we should do this more often."   

You want him to clarify what he meant by that. Does he mean just lying down together? Talking about random stuff? Or, just lying in bed. Lying on your bed? Does he want you spending time on his bed?

Whichever it is, your heart wholly agrees. 

"Yeah."

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A/N: imma be real with you chief, i dont even know if they kissed after that 😅

#i didn't think i'd post something so close to christmas lol #happy holidays day everyone consider this my christmas gift #wakatoshi x reader #ushijima x reader #ushijima fluff #wakatoshi x y/n #ushijima x y/n #ushijima wakatoshi x reader #ushijima wakatoshi x y/n #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #hq x reader #ushijima wakatoshi #fluff

[strawberrycheeks-and-glasses]

Practice Makes Perfect

Tsukishima x you fluff | rated T | 1.3k

Summary: You and Kei visit his family for the holidays and you meet his new niece for the first time. It’s a learning curve for you, never having been near a baby. But Kei sees you with her and everything changes.

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“Could you hold her for me?” Akiteru hands you his crying daughter as he sifts through the diaper bag for her pacifier.

“Uh,” you grimace, holding the baby at her shoulders as a snot bubble forms around her nose.

“Have you ever held a baby?” Kei strides over to you at the sound of his niece’s distress.

Taking her from you, he cradles her. Patting her little diaper bum, rhythmically as he gently bounces his knees. She immediately stops crying in his arms, her little baby gasps calm down as soon as her head hits his chest.

“See?” He looks up at you. Your eyes are wide with awe, you’ve never seen him so gentle.

You’ve been dating for a few years now, and you’ve become a part of his little family, since you don’t have any of your own. Akiteru and his wife just moved back home to start their family and now that’s it’s the holidays, you’re able to meet the newest addition, baby Ari.

Kei has been back and forth between here and your home in Tokyo, helping his brother and sister in law get settled into his mothers house now that the baby is home.

“You’re so good with her,” you smile at him, taking in his massive frame holding such a tiny little infant.

“Found it!” Aki shouts, a little too loud, holding the pacifier in the air. “You got her to sleep?” He asks in quiet excitement.

“I guess,” Kei shrugs, gently handing her off her to her father

Watching as he lays her down in her crib, quickly swaddling her in a blanket, you feel Kei’s arm slide around your shoulders. A satisfied sigh falls from his lips as his eyes glance down at sleeping baby Ari, to you.

“Okay, let’s go eat,” Aki whispers, ushering you two out of the room. “I’m starving!”

After dinner, you and Kei clean up and wash dishes alone in the kitchen. The baby woke up and now it’s their mom’s turn to work her baby magic. Hearing the baby giggling as his mom bounces her and makes funny faces, Kei looks over at you.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone so bad at holding a baby,” he laughs at you as he hands you clean plate.

“I’m not bad at it,” you pout, taking the plate and drying it with your towel. “I’ve just never held one before.”

“Well, you’ll get plenty of practice this weekend,” he smirks at you.

Rolling your eyes at him, you finish drying the last plate, flicking your towel at his bum as he walks away from you, laughing at your teasing nature.

The next day, you help Aki and his wife take care of their child. They teach you how to hold her, feed her, burp her, and of course, change her diaper. It’s exhausting, having a baby. You’ve only had her for a day and you’re wiped out.

Please read the rest on ao3

#happy early Christmas I guess???? #idk what I was on writing this but I love him so there’s that #tsukishima kei #tsukishima fluff #tsukishima x you #tsukishima x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu #hq #haikyuu!! #my fic

[osamusriceballs]

24 hours of Christmas <3

Different haikyuu characters x reader

Warnings: None

Words: ~ 2,8 k

A/n: 24 different haikyuu characters and each will get a ~100 words drabble about how they spend Christmas with you! All soft and gender neutral I think (tell me if I missed something though), no warnings here! <3

5:00 am - Ushijima

"Toshi?"

You sleepily reach for him and grab his shirt. He pauses and turns to you, just a dark silhouette in the dimly lit room.

"Go back to sleep, y/n. I'll be back when you wake up." He talks lowly, but his deep voice still fills the room in a comforting way. Reassuringly, he grabs your hand, and his thumb rubs circles on the back of your hand. "I thought you'd stay with me. It's Christmas." He hesitates and thinks about this for a second. Then, you feel the bed dip under his weight, and he pulls your body against his. "You're right. I should take a rest day. And it's Christmas." He maneuvers your body until your back presses against his chest, his warmth making you feel comforted instantly. His body entangled with yours, that's how you fall asleep again with a content smile on your face.

6:00 am - Yamaguchi

Craftsmen start their days early.

And craftsmen also work on holidays.

Two things that you had to get used to after dating Yamaguchi Tadashi for years now. Your boyfriend has to work the early Christmas shift today, which is not surprising to you.

What you didn't expect, though, was to find a fully decorated table with breakfast and a sweet note when you wake up too. "Merry Christmas! I'll miss you today, my love! Enjoy your present and breakfast and wait for me until I'm home - I want to spend the day with you <3"

7:00 am - Tendou

"Babe," he grins while he presses a kiss against your lips. You can taste the chocolate on his lips; he probably stole a bit or two while preparing all the Christmas cakes at work. "Satori, why do you still have so much energy? You probably worked 8 hours non-stop." You sleepily smile back and grab his shirt weakly to pull him in for another kiss. "The thought of coming back to you filled me with energy. Wanna spend the day with you and watch cheesy Christmas movies. I have a list of the most trashy romances. Wanna get started now?"

You groan and rub your eyes. "Maybe just a short nap? And then we can get started?"

"Okay, babe. But I might eat your special Christmas cake while you sleep." He grins mischievously, and you gasp while you hastily push back the blanket and chase him to the kitchen.

"Don't you dare!"

8:00 am - Hinata

"Shoyo," you giggle while he buries his face in the crook of your neck, feeling his soft hair tickling your cheek. "I don't wanna get up, y/n. Let's stay in bed a bit longer."

"You told me that there is a Christmas volleyball match. You told me it's a great idea to go there." You softly laugh when he whines while he keeps you from getting up. "I know. But maybe it's a bad idea. Maybe we should just stay here." You know that he's not serious, so you decide to play into his game. "Yes, Tobio can tell us about it later, huh?" Hinata raises his head instantly. "No way! Y/n, we need to go. Come!" He gently grabs your hands and directs you to the bathroom, and you let him lead you with a smile.

9:00 am - Nishinoya

"Look at this!" He excitedly points towards a dolphin, and you quickly snap a picture with your camera. "I got it, Yuu!"

If somebody had told you that you would spend Christmas in the middle of nowhere in the ocean, you would have laughed. But here you are, with only Nishinoya Yuu and more fish than you could ever count around you- and you actually couldn't be happier. "Do you want to go diving later? I have all the equipment for us." You grin and nod enthusiastically.

"That sounds great!"

10 am - Tsukishima

"Did you see my glasses, y/n?"

"I didn't- wait, I got them." You fish for them on the table, and he stands perfectly still while you place them on his nose. You smile and press a quick peck to his lips, ignoring his playful snicker after the action. "I should probably get a new pair anyway. My eyes got worse lately." He sighs, and you grin mischievously.

"Maybe you'll get a new pair from Santa tonight? Do you think you've been a good boy?"

He rolls his eyes, and you whine when he squinches your cheeks. "Careful, or else you will not get anything from Santa this year too."

You freeze at his words, thinking about the beautifully wrapped gift that you have spotted under the tree.

"I'm sorry, Kei! Please forgive me! Hey, don't walk away. KEI!"

11:00 am - Sugawara

"Did you-"

"Yes, I put the salad in the car already. We're ready, y/n, don't worry." He looks fondly at you, and you embarrassedly rub the back of your neck. "I just want it all to be perfect."

"I know." He caresses your cheek and looks into your eyes. "And it will be perfect. As long as we're together, it will always be." You nod and place your hand over his, feeling his warmth against your cheek. "Let's go then?"

His hand moves to your hand and grabs it gently.

"Let's go."

12:00 pm - Oikawa

"How does it feel?"

"How does what feel?"

"Knowing that you'll get the perfect present tonight?" Oikawa smiles, and you pretend to think hard for a second.

"I don't know. You tell me?" His eyes widen, surprised, and then he laughs happily. "I can't even fight with that. You always have the best presents for me."

You playfully puff your chest, and he laughs even louder.

"That's why I love you, y/n."

"I love you too, Tooru."

1:00 pm - Kageyama

"Tobio, can you help me with the dress?"

"Yes." You hear him yell, and after a few moments, you find your handsome boyfriend in a suit right behind you. He is quick to move behind you and to close the zipper of your dress, his hands warm and skillful as he makes sure not to twist the zipper in the process.

He looks at you when he finishes, and his gaze softens.

"You look amazing, y/n."

"You too." You smile, and he leans down to peck your lips quickly.

"Let's go then?"

2:00 pm - Bokuto

His hand grabs yours firmly, and you thankfully scoot closer to him. He wraps an arm around you, and you feel warmer instantly. "You okay, baby?" You nod and smile at him, and he grins almost blindingly at you. "You look so cute, baby. With your cap and your scarf." He pecks your lips, and you grab his hand a bit tighter, already getting flustered.

"We have to hurry, though. Or else we'll be late at my sister's." He pouts cutely, and you quickly peck his lips to cheer him up - successfully. "Don't worry. We'll be on time for the Christmas dinner."

He nods at your reassurance and wraps his arm around you, and you cuddle against him while you both enjoy each other's near.

3:00 pm - Akaashi

"Keiji?" "Hmm?" he hums and raises his gaze. "You're reading a Christmas story, right?" He nods, his eyes following you curiously when you simply lay down on the couch and rest your head on his lap.

"Do you want to read it to me?"

He smiles and caresses your cheeks lovingly. "It's a funny Christmas story, actually. It needs a bit of proofreading, that's for sure, but it has potential."

You smile at him, leaning your face into his palm.

"Sounds good. Read to me then?"

"Yes, my love."

4:00 pm - Osamu

His arms wrap around you, and you smile when you feel his chest pressing against your back.

"What's my lovely wife doing here? Smells delicious." He buries his nose in your hair, and you smile while you pat his hand on your stomach.

"Just some Christmas cookies. Do you want to help me with the frosting?"

"Hmm." He nods but makes no attempt to move but continues to hold you. "Samu?"

"Just a little bit longer. Missed ya all day." He tilts your cheek and presses a slow, loving kiss against your lips, and you happily return it.

5:00 pm - Aran

"Have you seen the-"

He stops mid-sentence when he sees you with his Christmas-themed tie. You shake your head with a smile while you come closer to help him with it. "I can't believe you're actually wearing it. It's a fashion crime."

He sighs, his eyes closing for a short second while he probably regrets ever having met the Miya twins. "I'm sorry, love. It's just one night. I'll never wear it again. We can burn it after that."

You softly laugh and rest your hands on his broad chest after you finished fixing the tie. "It's okay. I will not leave you because of a piece of cloth. No matter how ugly it is." You scrunch your nose when you look at the atrocity adorning your handsome boyfriend's chest, and he laughs softly at your words.

"That's why I love you."

6:00 pm - Suna

"You're just like the Grinch." You scrunch your nose and look at your husband. He just rolls his eyes and darts towards the Christmas tree. "If I'm the Grinch, then why are there multiple presents for you under this tree?" You cross your arms in front of your chest and pout.

"Why don't you want to watch the Grinch then?"

"Not wanting to watch the Grinch makes me a Grinch?"

You quickly realize the holes in your argumentation and make an attempt to leave the room in silent shame, but Suna is quick enough to catch you and to wrap his arms around you.

"Nah-uh, no escaping from the Grinch. Come on. Let's watch it then."

7:00 pm - Matsukawa

A lazy grin is on his lips when he bites into the last cookie, his eyes rolling back at the exquisite taste.

"Don't you dare to finish this one alone! I swear to god, I'll leave you! I'll hand in a divorce, Matsukawa Issei! No more Mrs. Matsukawa, just imagine how lonely and cold your bed will be without me!" You playfully throw your hands and give him the most intimidating glare you can manage, and he is quick to surrender.

"I give up. Come here, Mrs. Matsukawa. I saved a whole cookie for you." He grins even wider when he shows you another cookie that he hid in his other hand, and you smile and sit down next to him.

"I actually love you, hubby, you know that, right?"

“Are you only saying that because you want the cookie?“

“…is it working?“

8:00 pm - Asahi

"Come here." He opens his arms, and you quickly join him on the couch and allow him to wrap his arms around you. You rest your face against his chest, and he presses a kiss to your head.

"That was a great first Christmas together." You nod and turn your face to him, only to see him watching you with soft eyes. "I think it was great too." You glance down towards the Christmas sweaters that both of you are wearing, the ones that he actually designed himself and feel your heart swell with affection and love for this man.

A great Christmas indeed.

9:00 pm - Hoshiumi

"I can't believe you beat me at golf." He sighs and falls dramatically back to the couch, and you move around the humongous Christmas tree to follow him. "It was literally Wii Sports. I don't even think the console is properly working." You lay down next to him, and he wraps his arms around you energetically. "No, babe. I just have the best partner ever. Someone who is able to beat a professional athlete at Wii Sports? That's either a Christmas miracle or pure talent."

You giggle and allow him to press a kiss to your lips.

"Maybe both."

10:00 pm - Sakusa

You place the last plate in the dishwasher and finally turn on the machine. "I'm done with the kitchen, Kiyoomi!" You yell and grab a bottle of mulled wine and two mugs.

"I finished the living room too." You hear Sakusa answer, and he suddenly appears behind you in the kitchen while you set a pot on the stove and empty the bottle into it.

He raises an eyebrow and looks at you. "Do you want to drink a glass with me?" you ask, and he nods. "I definitely need it after today." He groans, and you softly laugh. "I'm just glad that I got to spend the day with you. No matter how stressful it was." He smiles and pulls you against his body, and you happily wrap your arms around him.

"I love you too."

11 pm - Atsumu

"Not to be that person, but there's a mistletoe above us."

"And?" You put your hands on your hips and look at your blonde boyfriend with a pout. "And that means we have to kiss." He taps his lips with his finger, and you softly laugh at his cute pouty face.

"No, I meant, and why aren't we kissing already?"

You giggle when he eagerly places his hands on your hips and leans down to connect your lips with his, and you wrap your arms around his neck while you kiss him back.

"Merry Christmas."

12:00 am - Kita

"We should go to bed." You yawn and look at the fireplace in front of you, already dreading to leave the warm spot. "We could also sleep here? I can get the blankets and we'll just stay here?" You look at him with stars in your eyes at his words, and he can't suppress a fond smile at your reaction. "Sounds good!"

It doesn't take Kita long to come back with enough blankets and pillows to make you feel like you're in your actual bed. "I think that's enough, Shin. Just come here, please?"

He nods and quickly joins you under the blankets.

And that's how you fall asleep - wrapped in each other's arms while the room is softly illuminated by the fire.

1:00 am - Kuroo

You frown upon noticing that the light in the living room is still on. Slowly getting to your feet, you move towards the living room, where you spot your husband on the couch, softly snoring despite the brightly lit room. He was probably quite tired after the Christmas party at work that, unfortunately, you could not attend. Quickly dimming the light, you go back to the living room to grab a few blankets before approaching him. You set the blankets down and gently work on his tie- and he suddenly blinks tiredly at you.

"Y/n?"

"Shh, it's me—just let me remove your tie, then we can go back to bed." He hums softly, and when you caress his cheek, he turns his face towards you and kisses your palm.

It doesn't take long for you to get under the sheets with him comfortably, and he instinctively wraps his arms around you, pulling you close.

"Good night, Tetsu."

"G'night, love."

2 am - Kenma

"Merry Christmas, everyone. I'm gonna go now."

He skims through some comments, and his eyes linger on one.

"Where is y/n? Y/n will come tomorrow. If y/n's up for it, we might stream together."

He smiles at the prospect of seeing you tomorrow—finally. It's been way too long. "Y/n and I will just stay at my place tomorrow. Nothing special planned. We haven't seen each other in a while, so we just want to relax and catch up."

His eyes suddenly spot one comment from a user that is well-known to him, and he feels a blush creeping up his cheeks.

"Miss you, my kitty. See you tomorrow! <3"

3 am - Makki

"I can't believe that we played Monopoly till 3 am."

You try to hide your yawn, but he definitely notices. "It was a great gift from me then, right? We should get some rest, though; you can barely keep your eyes open."

"You're right." You yawn again, and he gently grabs your hand, helping you get up. "Come on, y/n. Enough Christmas Monopoly for today. Let's go to bed."

You nod, and he says, "I don't know if you have enough money to pay for a night with me. My cuddles are expensive." He looks at the non-existent amount of money on your side, and you playfully smack his arm.

"Hey! Careful, or you can sleep on the couch!"

"Please, no!"

4 am - Daichi

"Sawamura?" You yawn when the bed dips with his weight, and a rather cool body presses against yours. "Sorry, love. I didn't mean to wake you." You blindly press a kiss where you suspect his lips are but only find his cheek, and he softly chuckles. "Let us catch some sleep, and then we'll have our fancy Christmas dinner, okay?"

You nod and press yourself closer against him, happy that he is finally here with you in bed.

"Sounds good."

#haikyuu #haikyuu christmas special #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu fluff #I will not tag 24 different characters under this lol #this would take waaaay too much time lol #merry christmas everyone! <3 #I opened a bottle of wine and thought #why not? #ENJOY! <3 #I hope you like it! <3 #it's almost 3 am thooo #I'm really tired #can't even read this properly again #hope it's fine! <3 #LOVE YA! <3 #I hope you had a great day <3 #let me know which one is your favorite! I want to write a full fic tomorrow! <3

[rinkkuma]

୨୧ BABY, IT'S COLD OUTSIDE

ft. atsumu miya

tags. timeskip!atsumu, gn!reader, a bit of cussing, all fluff ! with decemeber and the cold weather approaching, you decorate a christmas tree with your beloved boyfriend. / author's note. i love him like a lot!! haikyuu lovers are you still alive!!

atsumu's favorite holiday is christmas, without a doubt. the cold weather, decorating the house, gifts, staying inside and drinking hot chocolate, and his favorite of all, spending time with you and his family.

he starts decorating the house barely a day after thanksgiving has passed. and don't get him wrong, it's not that he doesn't like thanksgiving. he simply enjoys the christmas spirit better.

and now that you moved into his apartment, decorating will be a million times more fun. atsumu is already imagining it, and he's been waiting for this moment ever since you moved in july.

you watch him with a small smile as he sets up the tree and carefully places the soft rug underneath. he's smiling while doing this—a mixture of the feeling of finally decorating the house with you and his favorite time of year finally coming.

“let's go get the ornaments now ‘kay, baby?” he softly says and he stands up and grabs your hand, leading you to a closet where he stores his decorations and ornaments.

after a few rounds of going back and forth getting boxes and boxes of decorations, you and atsumu finally have all of them out and are ready to start dressing up the tree for the season.

atsumu prefers to have a more homey, traditional type decorations than fancy, glamorous decorations. as much as he's aware that he is more than financially stable enough to afford fancy christmas decorations, he enjoys a cozy christmas better.

suddenly, atsumu lets out one of his dramatic ass gasps as if he received the worst news of his life, which makes you jump and mumble out a “what?”

“we forgot to make hot chocolate!” atsumu blurts out as he runs into the kitchen.

you sigh before reluctantly following him into the kitchen as you grab two christmas themed mugs out of the cabinet. atsumu grabs the milk and hot chocolate packets and turns on the stove.

atsumu pours the milk into a pot before opening the pantry to grab a bag of marshmallows to top off your hot chocolates.

after about 5 minutes of the milk heating up on the stove, you carefully take the pot off the stove (with christmas themed oven mitts, mind you) before pouring equal amounts into yours and atsumu's mugs. he then adds in the hot chocolate powder and stirs it thoroughly before adding some whipped cream and marshmallows to the top your drinks before happily grabbing the two mugs and strutting back into the living room.

atsumu takes a sip of his hot chocolate before expertly wrapping the lights around the tree in 5 minutes tops. you knew atsumu loved christmas dearly, but to the point that he's an expert in all of these christmas activities scared you a little.

atsumu sorts through boxes and takes out his expected large collection of ornaments. “alright, let's get started! make sure you do not put two of the same size or shape ornament next to each other, baby. it does not look good.” he says in a stern, but sweet voice.

it seems like atsumu took tree decorating that seriously, but you didn't mind. you chuckle and let out a “yes, tsumu.” before grabbing a green and red ornament to place on the tree.

you carefully place the two ornaments on the branches of the tree, strategically making sure they were in adequate places.

from the corner of your eye, you see atsumu smiling from ear to ear and humming along to the christmas music you had playing in the background while hanging a few wooden ornaments shaped like candy canes, snowflakes, and snowmen.

as if on cue, atsumu turns his head to face you and says with a small smirk on his face,

“look baby, i know i'm attractive and all, but at least try to stare a little less obvious?” atsumu teases with a low laugh after.

“oh, shut up.” you grumble as you roll your eyes jokingly before grabbing an ornament with a photo of a familiar looking boy printed on it.

as you observe the ever so slightly messy paper ornament that seems to have been made during his elementary years, you can't help but smile at how cute atsumu was. his hair parted the same as it was in highschool, but still his natural brown hair color. his boyish features that you can still make out in his present handsome face.

“you know, you were really cute when you were younger, tsumu.” you say with a small laugh, still admiring the photo.

he sounded slightly flustered and nervous as he spoke. “y-yer saying i'm not cute now or what?”

“no.. you're handsome and cute now tsumu. and i've never really seen any of your childhood photos so.. i don't know, but you look so cute here.” you exclaim with a smile on your face.

atsumu surprising breaks eye contact with you, something he only does if he's flustered, a rare occurrence as well. he is typically the one flustering you, so when you fluster him it makes you giggle a little.

“s-shut up. the cute one here is obviously you.” atsumu grumbles out before turning away to grab another few ornaments, but truthfully to hide his face.

you chuckle at his flustered state. you knew atsumu was very hard to fluster, and he's usually the one flustering you, but that fact that you only called a childhood photo cute and nothing more is a little ironic.

“sure, tsumu.” you tease before following his lead and carefully grabbing more ornaments.

the soft sound of christmas music in the background, idly talking with atsumu about more possible holiday activities you could do throughout the month, and the smell of hot chocolate was the ideal way to spend the cold winter night with your boyfriend.

after about fifteen ornaments later, the tree was finally complete and looked amazing. an occasional classic glass ornament there, a few handmade ornaments there, and the subtle (but eye-catching) glow of the string lights tied it all together.

and now the final touch—the star on top. honestly, you don't know why atsumu decided to put the star last because the risk of him bumping into an ornament and it breaking and then the whole tree potentially falling made you worry a little.

it wasn't that you didn't trust atsumu. sometimes the laws of physics (and perhaps the wind of someone running by) have caused a few things to break here and there with your time living with atsumu.

sure, you could slowly hint and convince atsumu to let you place the star, but that doesn't seem possible since he is an avid christmas lover.

you're taken out of your thoughts at the sound of atsumu's voice.

“okay, so i have a few types of stars. which one should we use baby?”

you let out a mixture of a sigh and a chuckle before grabbing a simple, but does-the-job star.

“how about this one, tsumu?” you chirp, attempting to hide your concern.

“sure!” he says before grabbing the star from your hands as he steps on a stool.

“you sure you got it tsumu?” you hum as you look up at him, swearing he's shaking a little.

“yup. i got it, sweets. don't worry your pretty little head. i'm a professional at this.” atsumu says proudly, but his shakiness does not seem to settle down.

as you watch him on the stool, your concern slowly rises. you swear everything is moving in slow motion, and that the tree is going to fall down at any moment.

one moment later atsumu is dusting off his hands and stepping off the stool as if he does this in his everyday life.

atsumu then steps back and pulls you in by your shoulder before admiring the tree.

you're still slightly in shock as the tree did not fall over and your hard work did not go to waste—and oh the hassle it would be to clean the broken ornaments.

“thought the tree was gonna fall, angel? like i said, i'm a pro and i do this every year. dunno what you expected.” atsumu teases with a smirk on his face and pecking your cheek.

after cleaning up and putting the boxes back into his storage room, the night ends with watching christmas movies with atsumu under the warm, comforting blankets.

#haikyuu x reader #atsumu x reader #atsumu miya x reader #miya atsumu #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #cutting this a little too close to christmas 😭 i wanted this out during the beginning of the month

[satorisoup]

hi can I request akaashi with the prompt “baking cookies??”

thanks <33

BAKING COOKIES

˚✧₊ FT. KEIJI AKAASHI

satorisoup christmas event! ⛄️

˚✧₊ A/N : keiji akaashi the love of my entire life RAHAHSHSH.

˚✧₊ WARNINGS : f!reader. petnames (my love).

there’s a silent whir of the electric mixer going off as it mixes butter and sugar in its bowl.

akaashi stands near your fridge as he holds a carton of eggs, placing them carefully on the counter.

“alright, whats next?” he asks as he pads his feet to stand next to your side.

“now the dry mix.” you respond.

akaashi hums at you while you take the bag of flour and measure in a cup.

he doesn’t fail to miss the way you wipe your face, forgetting your hands are messy, painting your cheek with dusty white.

there’s domesticity flowing in every aspect of baking with you. you’re standing in his kitchen clad with a sweet little apron over your clothes, and you’re smiling at him with a flour covered face. akaashi can feel his heart swell.

he cracks an egg into the mixer while he eyes you to the side, whisk in hand and the smallest smile decorates your face. and when it’s time to roll your dough into cookies, he smiles too.

you’re pulling something deep out of the cupboards before strolling back to the counter.

“oh? are sprinkles a necessity?” he asks.

“oh, keiji. sprinkles are always a necessity.” you reply, shaking the small jar of greens and reds onto your awaiting cookie.

akaashi sits with you as you wait for your treats to bake, wiping your face while he looks at you with tender eyes and hes smiling as you go on about how excited you were to try them.

and when your cookies are done, your cheeks are filled when he’s taking a bite and you ask him

“see? sprinkles make it better, right?”

and he’s responding with his heart just as full,

“i think you’re right about that, my love.”

#haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x you #anime #haikyuu fluff #satorisoup #haikyuu x reader #akaashi x reader #satorisoup christmas event ₊✧˚ #akaashi keji x reader #akaashi headcanons #keiji akaashi #akaashi x you #akaashi fluff #akaashi scenarios #hq akaashi #haikyuu akaashi #akaashi keiji #fukurodani x reader #fukurodani #fukurodani x you #fukurodani x y/n #hq drabble #hq x reader #hq x y/n #hq x you #hq x female reader #haikyuu imagines #hq imagines #hq headcanons

[houseoftulips]

You’re A Mean One | K. Sakusa ~ the one where he wasn’t into the Christmas spirit

➤ pairing: husband!sakusa kiyoomi x mom!reader w/ daughter Kami

➤ mentions of: a tiny bit of angst bc sakusa is a grumpy man, fluff/comfort

main menu / hq menu

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Growing up, the holidays was something you and your family cherished together. It made you want to continue that tradition with your own family when the time came.

And that time is finally around after your five year old daughter, Sakusa Kami was old enough to want to participate in being festive this year.

Your little doppelgänger nearly jumped out of her seat during breakfast when you told her that you and your husband, Sakusa Kiyoomi will be taking her out to find a christmas tree.

So here you all are, outside in the snow looking for the perfect tree that you swore to your daughter that she would get to choose. “Mama! Do they come with the snow?” Kami called to you as she stopped in front of one of many trees.

“No, baby. The snow will melt off when we bring it home,” you smiled at her.

“And it’ll cause more of a mess that it will already do…”

Ah… You forgot that your husband wasn’t too fond of the idea of getting a real tree so he’s been in a mood. He uses the excuse that he wasn’t too into the holiday spirit growing up due to how busy he was with volleyball but…it didn’t hurt for him to at least try.

“Honey, can you not please?” you murmur to him so your daughter doesn’t hear, “She’s excited.”

Sakusa sighs as he shoves his gloved hands into his jacket. “I know,” he says, “But we could’ve easily gotten a fake one that wouldn’t make a mess in the house.”

You pierce your lips in a tight line to keep yourself from snapping at him. It irritated you how much he was in a negative mood especially when he was the one who agreed to look for a real tree. So you just opted to not say anything else and watch your daughter happily run around the lot of trees to choose.

“What ‘bout this one,” Kami pointed towards a rather…dead looking tree.

“It’s dead, Kami,” Sakusa said straight out.

“Babe!”

Kami pouted slightly as she looked at the tree. Even though it was dead, he didn’t have to bluntly point it out. “If we get that tree we won’t be able to put all your pretty ornaments you made for me and papa. Try looking for a greener one,” you encouraged her.

She nodded with a small pout on her face and continued to walk ahead of you and Sakusa. Once you see she’s far enough away from you guys, you look at Sakusa with a pleasing look.

“Why did you agree to this if you’re just going to ruin the experience for her?” you ask.

“The experience of looking for a tree?” he rolls his eyes. “Baby, this will be too much work to maintain and I’m not going to be the one to clean all that mess up.”

You took a deep breathe to prevent yourself from yelling at him in public and in front of your daughter. “I get that but you agreed to this so please keep it at a minimum,” you pleaded at him.

“Fine,” he mumbled.

It was quiet for a moment as the three of you continued to look for a tree but Kami just couldn’t find the perfect one. Just like you when you were little, she wanted to find the most festive looking tree just like the ones she sees in the movies.

After about 20 minutes of looking around, the three of you rounded a corner into the next aisle of trees and finally you heard a happy squeal.

“Mama! Papa! Look!” she pointed with a happy smile towards a green and full tree. The pine tree was so full that you could barely see through the branches so it was perfect to your eyes and your daughters.

But that happy moment didn’t last forever the moment you heard a scoff beside you. “No. Absolutely not. Do you realize how many bugs might be hiding in there. I’d rather you pick the dead tree than this,” he grumbles as he looks at you.

“Kiyoomi!” you snap. But before you could scold your husband you hear some sniffles. You and Kiyoomi nearly break your necks hearing the familiar sniffles coming from Kami. “Baby… Don’t cry…,” you pleaded.

Fat tears. All of the fat tears she could muster spilled out of her eyes. Kiyoomi’s dad instincts kicked in and went straight to comfort her but she shook her head with her hands out in front of her.

“You’re so mean, Papa!” she cries, almost making you want to cry, “Yur’ a grinch!”

Kiyoomi’s heart throbbed hearing Kami’s cries. He knew what she meant by being called a grinch. He watched to American movie with her for the first time a few weeks ago and it made it feel guilty.

“Hey, princess,” he said in a comforting tone as he slowly walked up to her again, “I didn’t mean it-,”

“NO!” she screamed. You knew she was on the verge of throwing a tantrum in public so you walked passed your husband to pick up your daughter who immediately wrapped her arms around your neck and legs around your torso.

“Shhhh, Kami it’s okay,” you comforted in a hushed tone as you rubbed her back. You turned back around with anger in your eyes as you looked at Kiyoomi. “Let’s just go home,” you said which only made Kami cry harder and Kiyoomi feel even worse.

“Baby-,” he pleaded, “I didn’t mean it like that.”

“What else did you mean, Kiyoomi,” you snapped, “I ignored your ignorance while we were dating and before we had Kami but I’m tired of it.”

You then walked away from him towards the car as you tried to calm your crying daughter down. Sakusa was left in the aisle by himself standing in a pool of guilt covered snow.

Yes, he wasn’t looking forward to the mess and possible bugs a real tree would bring into the house but he knew it wasn’t right to let it get to his head. He felt even worse knowing that you sucked up his grinch like personality all these years and continued to have the holiday spirit so he walked behind you towards the car in silence.

The car ride and the rest of the day going into the night was quiet in the house. Kami calmed down during the drive back home because she ended up crying herself to sleep. She needed to get her nap in anyways so you were kind of relieved but it still made you sad that Kiyoomi didn’t even want to mask how much he didn’t want a damn tree.

So you ignored him throughout the day. You couldn’t even look at him either so you stayed with Kami in her room as she slept and left him to sit in guilt.

Kiyoomi stared at the ceiling in the living room in silence as he tried thinking of ways to make up for his grinch behavior but he knew a simple sorry wasn’t going to cut it. He stressfully rubbed his eyes with the heel of his hands with a groan before looking at the time.

3:14 pm; he needed to go to practice soon but he didn’t want to leave you guys like that after what happened. So, he had an idea.

You didn’t realize that you fell asleep till you woke up with something poking your cheek. You hummed in question as you look over to your right and see your daughter with the same pout on her face.

“Hi, baby,” you smiled at her as your cupped her swollen cheek. She looks like Kiyoomi when she wakes up from her sleep, you thought. “Are you feeling better?” you ask.

She shook her head no and laid down on top of you. You could only say so much to console a child so you physically comforted her which seemed like something she wanted anyway.

You looked out her window to see that it wasn’t snowing anymore but it still stuck to the ground so you thought that maybe going to the park to play in the snow would lift her spirits. “Why don’t we go to the park? We can build a snowman,” you kissed her head.

Kami lifted her head with her sweet smile finally on her face with a nod. So you tell her to get ready while you left her room to let Kiyoomi know but he wasn’t home.

“Asshole left without saying anything,” you mumbled to yourself. You assumed that he went to practice since he doesn’t like driving in the snow too much so you brushed it off and got ready yourself.

After you and Kami got ready, you both left to house to walk to the park. Being there seemed to lift her spirits even more as she made snow family and snow angels. Kami also enjoyed you throwing into a pile of snow which what Kiyoomi would do in the backyard.

About an hour or so went by and it was starting to get colder so you and Kami decided to walk back home hand in hand. Kami kept giggling as she heard the crunch of her footsteps against the snow. You were lost in thought as you guys came up to the house to lost to notice that Kiyoomi’s car was in the driveway.

“Papa’s home!” Kami called out.

Your eyebrows scrunched together in confusion because he wasn’t gone as long as he usually is for practice. You brought your keys out to unlock the door and immediately went into shock.

Kami squealed in excitement as you were too stunned to speak. The whole inside of the house was covered in Christmas decorations galore. You almost couldn’t see your furniture because of how much lights and other decor was taking up every crevice in the house. And as if your daughter couldn’t scream any louder, there it was…the exact tree she pointed at earlier.

“Mama! It’s the tree!” Kami screamed as she ran towards the decorated plant as you remained at the front door too stunned to speak. Kami was too busy eye boggling the tree that was covered in the ornaments she made at preschool to notice how quiet you are.

“I had the team help me get it done,” a soothing voice said to you.

You looked over at Kiyoomi who you assumed came from the shower due to his wet curls. “Why,” you ask out of disbelief.

“Well,” he nervously laughs, “Hearing that your daughter called you a grinch is a good wake up call. And I found a cheap blanket to put the tree on top of to catch any of the dirt. I’m sorry about today… It was uncalled for…”

You couldn’t help but look at him in admiration despite how much you want to be mad at him. You couldn’t help it. You have seen you’re home decorated like this since you moved out of your parents house so many years ago. It felt like you were home again.

“Baby?” Kiyoomi calls to you due to your silence.

You instantly smile at him almost wanting to cry on the spot due to how happy you are. “It was uncalled for but I love it, ‘Omi,” you said to him.

You can see the stress leave his body as he let out a sigh of relief. It made you laugh a little bit seeing how hung over he was over the incident earlier. He walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your shoulders to put you into a tight hug. “Thank god,” he murmured into your head.

“Don’t get too relieved, my love. You still have your daughter to say sorry too,” you giggle.

“Ah…,” he smiled as he turned around to look at Kami who was still mesmerized by the tree with you still in his arms, “How does it look, princess?”

Kami turned around with her pretty smile — your smile, he thought. “It’s pwetty, Papa!” she said happily as she ran into his arms, “I love it so much!”

“Good,” he kissed her cheek, “Am I still a grinch?”

Kami giggled and shook her head no. “No more Grinch, papa. Pinky promise?” she held out her tiny pinky.

“Pinky promise,” he smiled as he locked his pinky with hers, “Now go get undressed, we’re having a movie night.”

Kami ran out of Kiyoomi’s arms with happiness radiating off of her. You couldn’t help but smile at the sight. You swear your cheeks were going to fall off.

“Hey…,” Kiyoomi whispered to you. You looked up at him with a soft smile silently answering him. “Look up,” he said as he pointed up wit his eyes.

You looked at him in question then up towards the ceiling to see a mistletoe attacked to the doorframe. Your cheeks flushed in red because even after all these years of being with him, you e never kissed Omi under a mistletoe. Kiyoomi smiled softly as he gently cupped your cheeks in his warm palms.

“I love you, Y/n,” he whispered against your lips before pressing a loving kiss on your lips.

You smiled into the kiss and even as he pulled away. “I love you too, Omi,” you said before he leaned his head down to give you another but longer kiss

“YUCK!!!” Kami gagged in the background.

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#anime characters #anime fanfic #haiyuu!! #sakusa comfort #kiyoomi sakusa x reader #dilf sakusa #kiyoomi headcanons #kiyoomi sakusa #sakusa x hinata #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa imagines #haikyuu sakusa #msby x y/n #haikyuu msby #msby fluff #hq sakusa #sakusa fluff #sakusa fic #dad sakusa #christmas #grinch

[titancanvas]

CHEERS, CHEERS, IT'S TIME FOR COOKIES & CHRISTMAS. (OPEN)

𖥔 ݁ ˖ HOW IT WORKS : in celebration of the festive month I present a little game to you.

(i) choose one character from one of the following fandoms: attack on titan, haikyuu, genshin impact, jujutsu kaisen, my hero academia or spiderman: into the spiderverse.

(ii) choose a drabble type: a fluffy, nice one (🌟) or something a little more frisky, naughty one (⛄).

in return I'll write you a drabble based on a surprise prompt I draw from a list!

𖥔 ݁ ˖ MASTERLIST :

kaeya alberich + nice 🌟

wriothesley + naughty ⛄

#🎄. cookies & christmas event! #mha x reader #mha drabbles #mha smut #mha fluff #jjk scenarios #jjk x reader #jjk smut #genshin imagines #genshin smut #genshin x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyuu smut #haikyuu fluff #aot smut #aot fluff #aot x reader #attack on titan drabbles #attack on titan fluff

[ajaxhearts]

christmas?

summary: what it would be like to spend christmas in argentina, an oikawa x reader fic <3

cw: nothing really, fluff

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you don't know how to describe how you managed to end up here, in a shared home with oikawa tōru. i mean, you met in your junior year because he had left his knee pads in your classroom, but wouldn't that have been all there was to your meeting? apparently not, because that same year he brought you away from the crowd, pulled out a small box of chocolates and telling you how wonderful you were. how even the smallest bits of you made him fall.

that day was memorable for the both of you, though he hates the thought of how shy he was. now you're both 25, and spending your time in argentina, shared house with him still focused on his volleyball career. december 25th, it's finally christmas!

"baby, have you got the hot cocoa ready?" he asks, preparing the gingerbread cookies he made, albeit miserably failing the first time.

"yes! i just need to place marshmallows in." going through the pantry, looking for the softest marshmallows there were.

"please give me a lot!!" he chimed in, smiling like an idiot.

"sure, tōru." it was always in the littlest things where you found him cute.

this was the first christmas you'd ever spend away from your family, but it was still memorable nonetheless, as you'd be spending it with the love of your life— who seems to be just as excited as you.

walking towards the fireplace, hot cocoas in hand with the gingerbread cookies plated in a pile, the both of you felt at home.

"you know," blowing and taking a sip from your mug, you began.

"i never thought about how i'd end up spending christmas with the oikawa tōru". emphasis on the.

"well, i never thought i'd be spending christmas with the person i met because of kneepads." he laughs, sipping from his mug as well.

the clock ticked, and it was now time for gifts.

"me first!" you grabbed his gift from under the tree, handing it to him.

"what'd you get me, baby?"

"hehe." was all you could reply, hoping he'd love it just as much as you did.

opening the present, he found a medium-sized box. a hmm.. came out of his mouth, skeptical and curious. as he lifted the cover of the box, he saw confetti and how the box was covered in pictures of you both, attached with small notes and his favorite candy.

"love, this is so sweet!" he was completely in awe and touched by your simple gift.

"i'm glad you like it, tōru."

shuffling over to his side, he pulls out a santa-themed bag for your gift. handing it to you, you didn't know but he was nervous and his heart was beating like crazy.

"here you go, baby." he says, hoping you wouldn't notice how tense he was right now.

"oooohh, what's this?" not expecting anything extravagant, you open the bag to find a small velvet box inside— what?

you take it out, and deny whatever was coming up in your head. holy moly, was he—noooo. you opened the box, inside was a beautiful golden ring, with a teal colored precious gem in the middle. he took the box from you and you turned, seeing him on one knee.

"[name], you being with me today makes my heart so full and so happy." oh my god, is this real?

"i knew from the very moment you were okay with me training so much that you'd be the one for me". "so please, [name], will you make this the best christmas ever and marry me?" you froze. he's actually proposing.

"tōru i— oh my god." shaking like crazy, you breathe in and nod. "yes, yes i will!" he stands up and brings you with him, slipping the ring on your finger. planting a kiss on your lips, he had the biggest smile on his face.

"i love you, [name]." he tells you, seeing your pink-tinted cheeks.

"i love you more, 'kawa."

"merry christmas, my love."

t'was a merry christmas indeed.

#oikawa tooru #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa x reader #oikawa tōru #oikawa fluff #haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyū!! #toru #christmas #toru oikawa

[yuujis-sunshine]

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐎: 𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘

𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑! 𝑾𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊 𝑼𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒎𝒂/𝑾𝒊𝒇𝒆! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑆𝑦𝑛𝑜𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑠: Wakatoshi tells his 3-month old a bedtime story since he was fussy before trying to go to bed.

As [Name] and Wakatoshi was relaxing in their bed under the covers listening to Christmas Lo-Fi, a familiar cry could be heard from the separate room that was across from them. Both of them got up as [Name] put on her Christmas robe on which matched Ushijima's. The door to Jun's nursery room opened up, seeing the little baby kicking his legs and arms waving up in the air, this feeling pounded on the mother's chest like a hammer hitting a nail into the wall. Ushijima then picked up his little son in his arms and cradled him as [Name] on the other hand went to find a book in the nursery room, wanting for his son to calm down and head back to sleep. Since she did had to work early in the morning for a shift, she had to get a lot of sleep in. They all walked back to their room, and getting comfy on the bed as [Name] lay down in bed, and Ushijima sat in the rocking chair, had the Twas the Night Before Christmas book and their baby in either of his arms.

The olive-brown haired man grabbed his reading glasses that was on his night-shelf and put them over his eyes. To be completely honest, he really looked sexy with those glasses on his beautiful brown eyes. Since [Name] was still staring at her husband, he asked her if she was ok. She said yes before he started to read.

"Twas the Night Before Christmas, when all through the house... Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;"

"The Stockings were hung up on the chimney with care, in hopes that St. Nicholas soon would come." As he read the story, both [Name] & Jun's heart softens. His voice almost put you to sleep as the man had still read the book. "He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;... He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;"

The crying ceased, and he continued the story right before he had finally said, "HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT! The end..." He closed the book and when he looked up, he has seen Jun sleeping. He sighed relieved, before looking up to see his wife sleeping in her bed peacefully. Ushijima smiles at both of them as they slept, taking off his glasses and tucking both of them into bed and kissed both of their heads.

"Good night, sweet dreams." He said to them.

#anime #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fluff #ushijima x reader #ushijima wakatoshi #hq ukai #25 days of christmas #christmas #christmas 2022 #imagines #hq imagines

[thehighlordishere]

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒

If there is no link, that means I have nothing to make a master list with, you may request or message for any of these or for another anime that’s not on here, I will let you know if I write for them. I mainly write for acotar and will be moving the anime to another account

Acotar

tab&tog

Fourth Wing (I’m not on the second book yet so-)

Genshin Impact

ZZZ

#acotar #acotar fanfiction #a court of thorns and roses #acotar x reader #azriel #acofas #acomaf #acosf #acotar memes #cassian #mha christmas #mha headcanons #mha fluff #mha x reader #mha #mha fanart #mha bakugou #haikyuu #genshin fluff #genshin impact x you #genshin imagines #jjk choso #jjk meme #jjk fluff #jjk gojo #star rail #honkai star rail #zzz #zenless zone zero

[yourlocalhaikyuugirl]

Haikyuu boys under the mistletoe with you

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑰𝒕'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒄𝒔, 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚!!! ❤︎

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑻𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒇𝒇, 𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔

❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-❄︎-

Normally talking to you, asking how's your life been, until they notice, that there is a mistletoe above the door frame you both were standing on. Pretty much freaks out and blushes a alot. Yeah, they really didn't know what they should do, so they quickly kissed your cheek and then laughed akwardly.

Hinata | Shibayama | Kinoshita | Kageyama |Yaku | Himekawa | Asahi | Yachi | Lev | Aone | Goshiki | Koganegawa |

Ngl, I bet they saw the mistletoe and just wanted to kiss you. They dragged you there, spoke to you for like 10 seconds, then they looked above them, and ACTED SURPRISED when they saw the mistletoe. Then, they looked you in the eyes, and moved really close to you. Then they kissed you deep and slowly, and hell yea they were a good kisser.

Bokuto | Oikawa | Kuroo | Saeko | Tanaka |Atsumu | Futakuchi | Nishinoya | Terushima |

You were both crushing on eachother, and didn't know about it. They always wanted to know how it would feel, to hold you in their arms, to kiss your soft lips, or to talk to you in the night when they couldn't sleep. Ok so, your and his friends sorta knew that you liked eachother, so they put a mistletoe in a doorframe, and made you both stand there. Y'all didn't have any idea what was happening, and then you looked above you. Then they lifted your chin up, and kissed you. And you thought yourself, that moment was the loveliest thing you ever felt.

Akaashi | Iwaizumi | Kiyoko | Ushijima | Daichi | Sugawara | Kita | Aran | Osamu | Semi |

He was standing alone in the corner of the doorframe when you saw him. You walked to him and told him that now you're both standing under the mistletoe, and he just went "why are you telling me that?". You furrowed your brows, and the next thing you know, your lips are touching his, and he kisses you in a soft but a rough manner.

Sakusa | Tendou | Ushijima | Tsukishima |Kenma | Shirabu | Suna |

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu fluff #hq #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #christmas #haikyuu christmas #haikyuu hcs #hq hcs

[kurooandkenmasslut]

Iwaizumi Hajime X Female Reader

Last Christmas Themed~

Last Christmas, I gave you my heart~

"I- um-" "Y/n? Are you okay? Do you want some warm tea—" "Hajime, I-I like you!" Hajime went scarlet. "I- Um...I like you too," He muttered. Your eyes sparkled and your heart thumped in your chest.

But the very next day... You gave it away...

You were walking down the school hall, trying to find your best friend, Aoi, your friend since your two were kids just mumbled something to you and ran off, leaving you absolutely confused about where her whereabouts were.

you were checking each corner and there you spotted her... with Hajime Iwaizumi, your boyfriend, your crush since middle school, the boy you confessed your love to three years ago today.

They leaned in at each other's faces, kissing each other with passion on the lips, leaving you stunned and heartbroken. First of all, your boyfriend of three years is kissing your best friend? H-How could they?

A single tear slipped down and streamed down your face and dripped to the floor, as the couple broke apart and giggled and looked your way, their eyes widening.

"Y/N! i-" they both said, but before they could say anything, you ran off, and stormed to your aunty's home, since she was quite close to your school, unlike your actual home. You knocked softly and your auntie opened the door and gasped at your state. She ushered you in and made you some tea.

"Oh dear, what happened?" She asked, her tone wavering with worry. You explained to her what happened just now, and her jaw dropped. "Truly unacceptable! let's go shopping to distract you, we don't need men!" she grinned.

This year, to save me from tears... I'll give it to someone special...

You showed up to school the next day, completely forgetting about Iwaizumi and Aoi, ignoring them as they tried to talk to you, but failed miserably.

"hey y/n! are you okay? I heard what happened, I didn't know Iwa was such a jerk!" Oikawa Tooru, Iwaizumi's best friend said to you. He was very handsome, you had to admit, that's why all his fangirls fawn over his looks.

"I'm okay, thank you for asking me Tooru." You said, voice shaky. You are not completely over it, but you know you deserve more. You hung out with Oikawa all day, happy you have some company.

"Do you wanna watch our practice today? You know since iwa's going to be there and all?" Oikawa asked you worriedly. "I think I'll be okay, I'll watch it!" You chirped. He grinned. "Well, since you are going to our amazing practice, make sure to cheer for me, okay?" He and you laughed, but you agreed.

"Woo!! go oiks!" You cheered, and Oikawa blushed at the new nickname but plastered his face in his gorgeous, handsome smile. Iwaizumi raised his eyebrow.

You never once talked to Iwaizumi or Aoi again, you blocked them from all social media platforms, not even thinking of giving them a second chance.

'Time passes quickly' you thought as you looked back in the mirror, fixing your graduation hat. Oikawa peeked in the door. "Hello beautiful~" He smiled. "Shut up Oikawa." You said as you rolled your eyes.

'Oikawa is such a flirt' you thought as you looked away to hide your now, blushing, face. You gained feelings for him after some time but tried not to make it obvious that you did.

Cheers boomed throughout the area, as everyone's graduation hats flew into the air and dropped onto the grassy ground and stage. You ran over to Oikawa, hugging his neck tightly while he held your waist. You looked into his eyes as he looked into yours. His chocolate brown eyes stared into your e/c ones, you felt pure bliss under his gaze.

As if time slowed for the two of you, you both leaned in and kissed. It felt as if something inside you burst with love, heart-melting. You grabbed his face and his hands brought you even closer. You opened your eyes and smiled, and so did he.

You hugged him, tight. Not only did you just graduate, but you also got with the person you liked for a while now.

Oikawa and Iwaizumi were still friends, but definitely not as close as before. But Iwaizumi told Oikawa that he and Aoi only lasted a few days after you caught them, and they've been doing this for about a year now. He claimed that Aoi suggested it to him first when they were alone together. He also claimed that Aoi was talking about you behind your back, to him & her friends.

But right now, Aoi has a job as a shopkeeper at the convenience store and gets paid low, as she got kicked out of her house by her parents because she didn't get into any collages, so she's living as a 26-year-old woman who's living in a cheap apartment. Iwaizumi is 27 years of age and an athletic trainer. He says he's happy in life and gets paid well. He also states that he feels sorry about what he did to you.

He and you are friends, or well, sort of. If you see him passing in the streets or in the shop, you'll say hello and 'how are you' and stuff, but you will not request a hang out of anything. You're not that comfortable with him yet.

"GAHH!!" Oikawa Tooru screamed, his muscular hand gripping his shirt, hand over his heart as if to stop it from beating so loud.

"Gotcha!" Your son, Yoshi Oikawa, said evilly, scaring his dad just not even 10 seconds ago. "Oh boy, I'm going to get you!!~" Tooru said, chasing after a 5-year-old. "MOMMY!!" Yoshi screamed as he cuddled your leg.

"Hm?" You wondered as you turned around. You kneeled down to his level. "What's wrong Yoshi?" "daddy's running after me, he scared me!" He whined. You furrowed your eyebrows and Tooru came in, head swinging from side to side, looking for a small boy.

"Aha! I found you!" He said evilly. You stared at him, dumbfounded. "Tooru. Stop acting like a child and clean the table." You said and tilted your head. "But he scared his amazing and handsome father when he came in!" "i don't care, I've been cooking and cleaning all day," You answered, Yawning in the process. "Ughh! fine, only because you are my wife and I love you!" he strutted over to you and gave you a long kiss on the lips. "EW!! MOMMY AND DADDY ARE KISSING!" Yoshi groaned as he made fake gagging noises. You two laughed and Tooru walked away to clean the table. You wondered if your life could have been different if you were with Iwaizumi, but you didn't love him anymore, so there was no point in thinking about him. You were perfectly content with your life right now, and you hoped that it will always stay like it.

Bonus!! ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

"Hey, Y/n! I forgot to mention that we're going to Tokyo for a few days!" Yes, Oikawa Tooru is a professional volleyball player, and yous have been traveling to places recently.

But you? you took up (a famous dream job), which you get flashed by the paparazzi every time you are out in public.

You and Oikawa are always featured in magazines, newspapers, the news itself, and everywhere public, 'The perfect Couple', which you always giggle at.

You don't mind the paparazzi nor Fangirls, but they get sometimes go a bit crazy.

You and Oikawa went out to a fancy restaurant since it was your anniversary. Oikawa spoiled you rotten. You two were laughing and giggling, holding hands when you were exiting. And it seems the paparazzi and the squealing fangirls were outside, waiting with their cameras, but you were used to it.

But the smiles were wiped off your faces when one certain male with a camera screamed at you to look at his camera, he grabbed your left arm to get your attention. He pulled too hard, which made you almost fall right on your face on the concrete, but luckily Oikawa caught you in time.

When the paparazzi are doing their job, Oikawa smiles and waves, His fake smile remains until he gets to his destination and lies his head on your stomach and whines about how the paparazzi are annoying.

But when the topic flips to you, his smile is dropping and he's getting serious. So that's why he started lashing out at the paparazzi.

"Get away from me and my wife! now!" He yelled will a scowl on his face and eyebrows furrowed. The paparazzi rolled their eyes and tried to be smart. "Or what? what are you going to do about it? and chill, it wasn't a big deal," That. was. his. last. straw.

You gripped onto Oikawa's shoulder whispering to him that we should leave, but Oikawa was fuming. Oikawa whispered, "go back to the car dear, I'll be over in a minute." he said, voice stern as he called over the bodyguard to help you get to the car safely.

Oikawa walked over to that one. certain. male. and as soon as he got close to his face, the paparazzi's face drained from color and he looked as if he was about to shit himself.

Oikawa grabbed his right shoulder, his rings shining in the moonlight. "If you ever lay a fingertip on my wife again, you won't even see daylight again. you hear me, man?" The paparazzi nodded his head multiple times, legs shaking and heart pounding. Oikawa stepped back. "Amazing! glad you can understand!" He chirped before walking to the car where you were sitting. The driver of the car started the engine and drove off.

"Thank you tooru, I love you" You whispered in his ear, wrapping your arms around his neck and inhaling his scent before closing your eyes. "Anytime, dear." He mumbled before kissing your cheek.

Likes and reblogs are so much appreciated!! thank you for reading! I hope you have a great morning/afternoon/noon/night!! ╰(*°▽°*)╯ Bye now!~ q(≧▽≦q)

#nat writes #okay i can explain okay #so a few months like idk maybe October? i was thinking of Christmas so i just thought and i was like #"What about a short drabble of 'last Christmas' lyrics so i was thinking of iwa at that time #and i just started with the short paragraph and i totally forgot about it now and i was going through my drafts #and i found it so i just quickly made it on the spot!! #i hope you like it :) #hq x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x y/n #haikyuu iwaizumi #hajime iwaizumi #iwaizumi #iwaizumi fic #iwaizumi hajime imagine #iwaizumi hajime smut #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi hajime x you #iwaizumi smut #iwaizumi x reader smut #iwaizumi x you #iwazumi fluff #oikawa scenarios #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa fluff

[osamusriceballs]

The Accident - Part X

Atsumu x fem Reader

Warnings: None

Words: ~ 2,5 k

About: Dinner at Onigiri Miya &lt;3

Part I II -> Next Part

"So, that's my favorite food. Samu just makes the best Onigiri, I'm not gonna lie about that."

Atsumu grins and gestures towards the plates on the table. "But everything's good, don't worry. I helped Samu with the menu back then after we finished high school. He even added some dishes with extra protein, just for me. Said he couldn't stand how I ate chicken and protein powder all the time."

You frown at the thought of combining chicken and protein shakes, but he just shrugs when he notices your reaction. "Don't look at me like that; I was young then. Well, younger than today. I didn't know better." You laugh when he embarrassedly rubs the back of his neck.

"It's fine! I'm sure you had to watch your protein intake and your vitamin levels. I mean, you started playing a lot more intensely after school, right?"

He nods and takes the carafe of water to fill your empty glass. "A lot has changed since I started as a professional. My schedule's quite tight; I train basically every day, and I have to go abroad every other month for promotions or plays. It's kinda hard to always keep track of my eating habits. I'm just glad that Samu's keepin' an eye on me. Always grumblin' about how it's a drag to do all that extra stuff, but he still has a plate ready whenever I come." You nod and take the glass he's offering you and take a sip of the water. It has a fresh taste with all the herbs that have been added to it; you can even smell a bit of mint and lemon after you place the glass back on the wooden table.

"He sounds like a really good brother. Who's older, him or you?" You ask and look at the raven-haired copy of the man in front of you, who is now behind the counter making Onigiri. He looks good in the Onigiri Miya shirt, the logo cute and simple, fitting the whole ambiance of the restaurant. There isn't much space inside; you're just glad that Atsumu took care of reserving the table because there are quite a lot of customers inside. Yet, it has such a cozy and homey feeling that you relaxed instantly when you took a seat.

"What do you think? Be honest." He looks at you expectantly, and you debate your choices on the inside. On the one hand, Osamu seems like someone who is used to taking care of others, which makes him seem like the older one. On the other hand, you can't deny that Atsumu has a certain sense of dominance that seems like a spoiled firstborn—but you're still clueless.

"Hmm. I think that you're the older twin?" His eyes widen in surprise, and a wide grin suddenly spreads on his whole face. His eyes shine when he bursts out in laughter. "Samu! Samu, y/n thinks that I'm the older twin. Did ya hear that?" He calls for his brother, and Osamu raises his head with a scowl when he realizes that Atsumu just disturbed his peace. "Don't get cocky. She's the first to say that."

"Yeah, but her opinion actually matters. Thank you, y/n." He is still beaming when he turns back to you, the short innuendo with his brother seeming so normal to both of them that you try not to think too hard about it. "You're welcome, I guess?" You nervously laugh, hoping that you made neither Atsumu nor Osamu mad with your words. "You did well. You're my wife after all. So it's only fair that you're on my side." You almost choke on your water when he says that and nervously laugh.

"Oh, okay. Well then. Uhm, I'll start eating? I'm kind of hungry, and the food looks amazing." You still find your heart skipping a beat whenever he calls you 'his wife'—which you noticed that he does quite frequently. He definitely likes to tease you, and you have no idea how you should respond to that. Just the thought of calling him 'husband' makes you feel butterflies in your stomach—you couldn't possibly do that.

You have already snapped a picture of the food to Yachi, who insisted on regular updates of your day. She responded with a salivating emoji and an 'enjoy!' to which you sent a thumbs up, so you're more than ready to eat. "Oh, of course. Just take what ya want. Samu can make us another portion if yer finished with it."

"Thank you." You smile and take a spoon to try the fried rice. The flavor is rich and good; you can't help but let out a delighted huff through your nose while you take another spoonful. "It's really good. Osamu is great at cooking!"

Atsumu has also started eating, an onigiri in both of his hands that now looks ridiculously small. You only now notice how big his hands actually are—probably an advantage when he's playing volleyball. "Told ya. Samu makes the best food." He takes another bite and then a sip of his water. "Let's eat and then we'll talk about the appointment."

You nod and swallow your bite heavily—and you also try to swallow the nervousness while you finish your meal. The atmosphere suddenly had shifted a little after he had mentioned the appointment, the reasoning of your meet-up now apparent. You're both rather quick to finish your food, and you place your napkin on your table and look at him expectantly when you're done.

"So, do you want a dessert already, or do you need a break? Samu has a mean strawberry tiramisu in the fridge. It's not on the menu, but I know it's there." He looks at you and winks, and you laugh while you rub your tummy and lean back in your seat. "I need a short break. But after that maybe? Tiramisu sounds great." You give him a thumbs up, and he nods in response.

"So... let's talk about the visit then. About our options. Wait. Singular. We have one option." He looks at you with a neutral expression, and you find yourself nodding almost robotically. "Yes. We have to wait until the year is over until we can get a divorce."

You both sit there in silence, unsure of how you should continue the conversation.

"I mean, it could have been worse. We're lucky that there were no other grave conditions on the contract. One year will pass really quickly. And then you're free again. I'm also not forcing you to make this public; it wouldn't be good for neither your volleyball career nor my privacy. We could just keep going like this."

He intently watches you while you talk, his chin now resting on one of his palms when he slightly leans forward. "I also think it's smarter to keep it to ourselves for a while. The last name thing, though, is going to be difficult." A groan leaves your lips, and you close your eyes for a second.

"I can't believe that I have to change my last name. This is going to be a lot of paperwork." You groan again at the thought of going to the town hall and contacting your bank—and everything else. You thankfully already had the past few days to get used to the thought of changing your name to 'Miya', but it still makes the whole marriage thing feel so real. This would have a very big impact on your life at this point. All formal letters will be addressed to y/n Miya—which would definitely cause questions that you're not prepared for. But that is a problem for your future self, something you're trying to reassure yourself of to not feel overwhelmed. It will be fine. The lawyers had reassured you that it would only need a few signatures and a small fee, and then you could get divorced after the year is over—and that definitely made you feel a bit better.

"Yeah, sorry for that." He sheepishly rubs the back of his head, probably feeling guilty that only you have to do that, and you're quick to shake your head. "Don't be. I voluntarily agreed to this; this part is definitely not your fault."

He nods and takes the last bite of his rice ball and quickly wipes his hands with his tissue. Noticing that you have finished your meal too, he is quick to wave for the waitress. "I'll ask for the tiramisu. Are you fine with sharing? He said he'll only leave one portion. Greedy bastard," he groans playfully, and you giggle at his comment.

"Yes, we can share."

xxx

The car ride home feels tense.

The evening was great; you had a good time with Atsumu, and the prospect of having to part soon makes you feel uneasy, especially at the prospect of not knowing if you will ever see him again. For all you know, he could simply send you the paperwork via post and never talk to you again.

You get thrown out of your thoughts when he parks the car in front of your house, and you both sit there for a second in silence.

"Uhm... here we are." He finally says, turning off the engine, much to your surprise. That means he intends to stay a bit longer.

"Yes." You awkwardly scratch the back of your head and look at him through the darkness. Only a street lantern provides a bit of light, just enough for you to faintly see his face. He also seems to feel somewhat nervous, his eyes avoiding yours at all costs and looking at the dark screen of the radio.

"So, uhm. I meant to ask. How do you want things to go in the future? We can either keep in touch or meet exactly one year from now to finalize the divorce. What would you prefer?" You can see how his knee bounces up and down, a clear indicator of his nervousness. The words seem somewhat practiced, and you're pretty much convinced that he's been thinking about this moment during the whole car ride. You feel a lump in your throat and somewhat have a hard time coming up with an answer. What if he wants to cut ties with you but is too polite to say it out loud? You definitely don't want to put him in an uncomfortable situation by forcing him to keep in touch with you. It's bad enough already that you have to take his last name, which would probably lead to some questions. What were you supposed to say now?

"I... I don't know. What would you prefer?" You know that it's lame to answer with a question, but you only intend to offer him a way out. Much to your surprise, his eyes flicker to your face, and his knee stops bouncing.

"I would prefer for you to be happy, whatever you decide to go with." He seems so earnest and serious when he says that, that you find yourself flushing—thankful for the darkness to conceal your facial expression. Hopefully.

"Keep in touch, like eating at Onigiri Miya, for example? And texting and calling?"

"Hmm." He hums and suddenly watches you like a hawk, analyzing every single one of your expressions. "We could make that a regular thing. Samu changes the menu often; he could even put your favorite food on it, if ya ask him nicely."

You are stunned at his words. He probably knows fully well that it sounds like a cheap excuse to keep seeing you, yet he still said it.

So you decide to be brave too.

"Sounds great."

xxx

"What the heck was that?"

"What do you mean?" Atsumu rolls his eyes at the car speaker, somewhat annoyed because he knows exactly what Osamu will say.

"I saw you makin' heart eyes at her. And that phone call last week? I didn't say anything back then, but what are you trying to do? Flirting with her and breaking her heart when ya get divorced and you stop talkin' to her? She's too nice for that. Don't do that to her; she's been through enough already."

"I'm not leading her on!" Atsumu almost yells, finding himself wounded at the accusation of not being honest with you. "It's just—I don't know. Easy to talk to her. I just... I dunno. I'm not doing it on purpose; it just comes naturally. Everything comes naturally when it comes to her. Wonder if that's why I married her. Love at first sight, ya know?"

Osamu lets out a heavy and deep sigh, full of frustration. "It's fine. Just take things slow. If you wanna date her, I mean. You both skipped a few steps; I don't know if ya really have a chance."

"I'm not trying to date her. I'm just... I enjoy talking to her and spending time with her. And it's cute to see her flustered. We only got one spoon for the tiramisu, and I offered to feed her—ya should have seen her face, she almost fainted." Atsumu grins at the memory, but Osamu only sighs again.

"You're always causing me trouble. Just—be careful with her, 'kay? We still don't know if she's some kind of stalker trying to get with ya. Remember the last time a fan tried to get close to ya? Didn't end well."

Atsumu's grin slowly fades at the memory, and a deep frown replaces the happy expression.

"I know, I know. But she knows that manager from Karasuno. And Shoyo-kun. She could have met me earlier if she was a stalker. We only decided on the club last week, remember? No way she could have known. She got her hotel room booked a few weeks ago, Shoyo-kun told me that. That's too many coincidences for her to be a stalker."

"If you say so. Dunno, you just always get in trouble."

"Not this time. Not with her."

"Sure. Let me know if ya need somethin'. See ya."

Atsumu hangs up the call, his hands now holding the steering wheel tighter. There is an inner turmoil inside of him, almost the need to see you again, and that's when he forms a plan in his head.

A few minutes later, and he has safely parked the car and fished his phone out of his pocket. His fingers fly over the keyboard, and he doesn't think twice before he hits the "send" button.

Are you free this weekend, Mrs. Miya?

#haikyu x reader #haikyuu fanfiction #atsumu #atsumu x reader #atsumu fluff #it took me way too long I'm so sorry #I had three different drafts for it #I wrote the scene of their meeting #and the appointment at the lawyer's #but I decided to cut that out #and settled with this #ANYWAYS #we're making progress here #Atsumu is finally a bit more transparent geeez #such a charmer #I would fall instantly <3 #ANYWAYS! #I'll probably settle for updates every Sunday or Monday #depending on my working schedule and work #I also plan to make a Christmas special #that is unrelated to this but I just felt like mentioning it #if you feel like seeing a special character #just send an ask #I have a fluffy idea in mind! <3 #love ya! <3 #I hope you enjoy the way this is taking! <3 #I'm just craving the intimacy at this point ARGH #SLOWBURN IS REAL T.T

[alienaiver]

A Christmas Surprise

Suna Rintarou x gn!reader

warnings: none! fluff! minor christmas theme but thats almost a side theme. there's a minor mention of domestic violence but it's nothing delved into.

wordcount: 1.6k

content: fluff, christmas, gender neutral reader, post-timeskip, poc!friendly reader, married couple, not beta'd or proofread

notes: if the formatting is weird its bcos ive written this entire thing on my phone!! (never again sksksk) i made it while doing christmas stuff so if it's a little incoherent, thats why! i hope you all have a lovely holiday and that this brings a smile if they're few and hard to come by these days <3333 i will come back and reformat this after the holidays if needed!

part of my "domestic life with suna" series! here's part 1 and 2! (it can be read seperately)

”I thought you were supposed to be a big shot, Rin.” you bend your back awkwardly to properly get into the farthest back of the family-friendly stationcar his aunt owns. There are two extra seats in the back and you’ve been charged to keep an eye on your husband by those since he's mischievous to a fault during these car rides. It’s the holidays and every year the entire Suna family gathers in the mountains by an old cabin your husband’s uncle owns.

”What does that have to do with anything?” he answers dryly as he bends his knees to follow you into the car. You try to straighten your back but end up hitting your head on the roof. Alright, crouched sitting it is then. You put on your seatbelt as you reply, ”what’s the point of a rich athlete husband if he doesn’t provide a limo for his family?”

His aunt laughs then, loud and deep from her stomach as she settles on the passenger seat next to her own husband. In front of you, her two young sons settles with bags and suitcases and most importantly, they told you, the snacks for the drive.

”Aw, come on, don’t be like that.” his face is already buried in his phone but there’s a mock-pout adorning his features. In front, his uncle looks back at you with a glint in his eye, ”if there’s no limo next year, Rintaro, I’m assuming you’re a bad player.”

He looks up immediately, taking the bait and making you suppress a giggle. He really does turn quite childish in his family’s grasp.

They argue back and forth as the kids in the middle gets settled with their gadgets. The aunt yells several times to quiet them but to no avail. It’s not until after an hour that the only thing heard in the car is the tap-tap-tapping of a nephew’s Nintendo Switch and the rumble of the motor.

Being married to Suna has been a journey for you. You’ve bought a house, bought the furniture and appliances to go in said house, two cats and a few months back Suna started talking about investing in a car. The adult life you’d never envisioned yourself having is suddenly blasted in your face at every turn.

It's terrifying. But so, so exhilarating and freeing.

You’ve met most of Suna’s family before, having been high school sweethearts but this is the first time you’re going to join the annual Christmas holiday trip and the nerves are getting to you.

It’ll be fine, right?

“Does Rintaro ever hit you?”

Before you can even react or gasp at the question coming from his nephew, Tanjiro, his mother yells his name so loud that the uncle swerves from the shock. Good thing you’re out where no one else is driving right now.

“Please don’t mind him, his manners are a bit wriggly,” she scowls at her son and Suna just huffs out a laugh at the question but doesn’t further react.

“What? Rintaro hits me all the time and ma’, you say it’s because he loves me!”

Suna reaches an arm up to hit his nephew lightly on the head, “you got that just right, buddy.”

It seems the air in the car immediately lightens at Tanjiro’s reasoning for asking the question and you heave out a sigh of relief before Suna continues talking, “but don’t worry, I hit them too, especially if they do something dumb.”

“Hey!” you punch his forearm with mock offense and reprimand him. “You better behave back there!” his uncle yells from the driver’s seat, “I don’t want to crash before we get to the party with the main guests!” you laugh with the aunt and pet Suna’s arm.

Wait.

Main guests?

Out of the corner of your eye you notice Suna stiffen, his eyes glued to the phone but it’s stuck on the home screen. Your eyebrow arches as you send him a look you know will make him break. A sweat breaks on his temple and you poke him, “what are you not telling me?”

Everyone in the car is silent and you hear someone suck in their teeth. Suna sighs and puts his phone face down on his thigh, “it was supposed to be a surprise but… they’ve prepared a small celebration for us, as well. Seeing as we got married during lockdown.”

You gasp and his uncle laughs, “you prepared a small celebration, we were simply pawns in your plot.”

“ay yea thanks Uncle, we don’t need to spoil more, yeah?”

He makes a zipping motion on his lips and turns his focus back to driving, although a warm smile never really leaves his face. You stare with wide eyes at your husband, who’s never really enjoyed being the center of attention – to him, lockdown was a perfectly good excuse to celebrate a small wedding with just the two of you. So you have a hard time wrapping your head around the fact that he has planned anything.

With your staring, a small, victorious smile appears on his lips – he’s proud he kept this secret as long as to this point. There’s been a lot of worrying about who was going to spoil his little plan.

His eyes stays on his phone, scrolling TikTok but his other hand quests slowly towards you, wrapping his fingers with yours, enjoying the way he can feel your wedding band on his skin.

He leans into you and whispers gently, “merry Christmas baby."

You laugh and kiss the top of his head, “and to you too, you little trickster. I love you.” You hear him scoff but he doesn’t pull away from you.

As soon as the car is parked and his nephews are out, you struggle to crawl out faster than Suna, who’s blocking your path to get out first. Outside, his nephews are booing him and cheering on you – mostly because you gave them your share of the candy on the ride and Suna ate his (and stole from theirs).

You immediately stretch your arms above your head and feel a satisfying pop. Suna brings his arms around your waist as your arms come down, “are you ready?” he whispers as he sneaks in a kiss to the shell of your ear.

“How can I be? Dumbass.”

He chuckles before he retracts himself, asking if he needs to help carry stuff in. You vaguely register that they ask you to just head inside but that Suna insists on waiting for them.

“Do you love Rin?” the youngest, Moya, looks up at you with big, questioning eyes. You bend down on your knees to face him properly, “mhm. More than anything. Can you keep a secret?”

His eyes lights up like a Christmas tree’s candles and he nods, a big toothy smile appearing. You lean in to whisper into his ear, “I even love him more than I love chocolate.”

His eyes widens and he stares at you in shock. You have to hold back a chuckle. “But chocolate’s your favorite candy!”

You nod with a smile that matches his. “Whatcha doin’?” Suna asks as he approaches and you hurry to put a finger to your lips, signaling to Moya that this is a very big secret. His gaze hardens and he nods before running to his mom. You get back on your feet with a sing-a-song voice, “nothing at all!”

Suna laughs and wraps his arms around your waist, “let’s go inside. We’re the last to arrive.”

“Oh, we’re fashionably late now are we?”

He chuckles and squeezes your waist, “what? Of course we are. I had to get my hair right.”

Inside, there’s chain lights at almost all the walls. All of his family are gathered in the main room, cheering as you enter. There’s a cake in the middle of the room. It’s not a traditional wedding cake, but you can easily see it’s your favorite cake sized up to fit the size of the entire family. There’s a table to the side filled with presents, both wrapped in Christmas paper but also in white and silver wrappings. You can’t help but laugh in amazement and hide your face behind your hands, flustered to the core at the attention.

“Merry Christmas!” they yell in unison and you begin to greet and hug each other, starting from the left. There’s quite a few congratulations thrown in there even if they’ve all FaceTimed and seen each other quite a few times since the wedding.

It’s well past midnight and you’re currently cuddled up to Suna on the couch, blankets wrapped tightly around you as you share a cup of cocoa. Suna insisted he didn’t want cocoa but now that you were tempting him with the cup, he had to steal some from you.

You’re laughing at the whipped cream on his nose when he starts moving around, trying to get something from his pocket. He reveals a small, wrapped package. The paper is bent and there’s holes in there and no ribbon. You figure he didn’t want to bother with that. “It’s for you.” He whispers, looking almost shy.

He takes the cup of cocoa so you can unwrap it and you laugh, “who would’ve thought? I thought it was for someone else in the room.” you refer to the empty room around you.

He hits you lightly and scoffs at you, muttering a curse at you.

As you unwrap it, it reveals a small piece of jewelry. A black ring, coated with a golden line in the middle. You look up at him and he smiles proudly, “you talked about a wedding band in black to match some of your outfits,”-he brings up his hand to show you his ring-“I made them take some gold from my ring to put on that one.”

You hide your face in his neck and he almost drops the cup of cocoa with the force, “I love you so much, Rin. So, so much.”

He mirrors your movement from the car ride and kisses the top of your head, pulling you tightly into him. “Merry Christmas my love.”

#suna rintaro x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #suna rintaro fluff #hq suna fluff #suna rintaro x you #nohr.writing #nohr.hq #merry christmas everyone !!!! #im surprised i got this out but v proud of myself!!! i got in the christmas spirit yesterday so finally felt like doing anything for it !!!

[cherxyx]

Christmas together

Summary: Just a Christmas Eve night with your family while last minute cooking and decorating.

Warnings: Allowing you to pick so it says partner instead, KIDS, TWIN DAUGHTERS, reader is female with female anatomy, Slight spice at the end, the word pussy.

BTW: Not proof read and I’m trying to get all my Christmas fics out

It’s a chilly December 24th, you and Geto were gathered in your guys warm living room, adorned with twinkling lights and the scent of vanilla. Emma and Verity, your two kids, were putting out the decorations for the Christmas tree.

You and your partner agreed to let them decide the decorations for the tree. Pink, white, blue, and orange were the colors. The tree might not come out color coordinated, but it would be a special moment for your kids. And you get a break from always decorating the tree. “Wanna put the special ones on the tree, love?” your partner asked. “Yea, those ones are expensive”.

Emma was putting up the pink and white decorations while Verity did the orange and blue. Your choice of a partner was hanging up some more decorations around the stairs while you sat down waiting for the oven to go off. Family was coming tomorrow and you decided to hold off until the last minute, again. “Mommy, Verity keeps moving my ornament to put her’s on”, You looked at Verity who was trying hard to not laugh at her sister. “Verity please move the ornament different spot or just put it right next to it”.

As you watched the tree transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors, you couldn’t help to think about your first Christmas with your choice of a partner and the twins. Your partner was the one who was decorating the tree and cooking while you took care of the twins and your body. How bad the tree looked that night.

You laughed out loud thinking about the burnt food and how the tree looked crooked the next morning. “What’s so funny up there?” your choice of partner peeked through the stairway. “Nothing just thinking that year when you burnt the food and messed the tree up”. Your choice of a partner laughed throwing their head back at the thought. “I remember the last minute shopping for the food”.

In the kitchen, the oven went off. “Speaking of food, hopefully this turns out good”. You said getting off the couch heading towards the kitchen. The aroma of a freshly baked Mac n Cheese went through the air. “Smells good” you heard Emma say. “Thank you sweetie, still needs to cook a little more though”.

Your partner of choice made their way upstairs towards you. Hugging you from behind while giving you some neck and back kisses. “Smells really good beautiful” they said giving you more neck kisses. You turned around in their arms to give them some kisses on the lips. “Thank you, Love. I’m trying to get back to my good cooking skills”. You said giving them another kiss.

“Ewwww, look Verity they’re kissing” Emma said standing in the doorway of the Kitchen. “When are they not kissing, Emma” said Verity. “How about this, how about you both go to bed so Santa can come tonight” said your partner while grabbing Emma. You went out the kitchen to grab Verity as well.

“Aw man, we have bedtime on Christmas. What kids get bedtime on Christmas” said Verity. “Kids that still need a full 8 hours of sleep” you said while tucking Verity into bed. “Kids that want to open their presents tomorrow” said your partner tucking Emma to bed. “He sees when your sleeping and knows when your awake” sung your partner again. Not in the best melody or beat.

The two of you said "goodnight" and then left their room. Your lover lifted you up as you were ready to head back to the kitchen and gently dragged their hands to your pussy, saying, "I got an early Christmas present for you." You said, "Ten minutes," as they hurried you to your guys bedroom.

My choice: GETO, Nanami, Ukai (yes just those three)

#haikyuu x y/n #anime #fanfic #hq x reader #reader insert #jjk fluff #jjk anime #jjk x reader #aot x y/n #aot x you #modern au #aot fanfiction #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev fluff #twas the night before christmas #kakeguri x reader #mha x reader #anime x reader #anime fanfic #haikyuu christmas #christmas eve