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strawberrykake · 2 years
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men that would unashamedly wear your very feminine-looking handbag over his shoulder as you browse through clothes in the store.
—IWAIZUMI, Ushijima, Aone, DAICHI, Tanaka, UKAI, Kageyama, Akaashi, MATTSUN, Hanamaki, WASHIO, Sugawara, KITA, Aran, OSAMU, KUROO, KYOUTANI, Oikawa
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kemistre · 10 months
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εïз┊𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 — feat. kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru, bokuto koutarou, ushijima wakatoshi, kita shinsuke, sawamura daichi
synopsis. how the haikyuu captains react to you giving them a surprise kiss
— content warnings. none! — word count. 1, 141
εïз┊author's note. hehe headcanons for you! these are from an old google doc, i just figured i'd touch it up and post it for you all to enjoy!! i do just want everyone to know i adore all of them, every one :3
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εïз┊k. tetsurou
he sat at the desk of his college level chemistry class, leaning on his elbows as he intently read the paper that laid on the desk, filled to the brim with words. his eyes scanned those words over and over again, as he tried not to think about the huge final that was about to happen in the next few minutes. he was so focused he didn’t notice you walking into the empty classroom, nor did he realize you standing next to him. thinking this would be the perfect time to execute your utmost perfect plan, you made your move. your finger dipped under his chin, turning his head and tilting it up as you placed a light kiss on his lips. there was a pause between both of you, his wide eyes meeting yours that were hiding a laugh. his cheeks felt hot as he spoke, giving you a playful smirk as he stood up from his seat. “how could you do such a thing?” a giggle fell from your lips as you ran around the empty room, him following close behind you before catching you in his arms and peppering you with kisses of his own.
εïз┊o. tooru
you two were walking home together after a long day of school and practice. your hands stuff in your pockets as the cold wind blew towards your face, making your nose feel ice cold to the touch. a shiver ran down your spine, your teeth chattered as your walk home continued. oikawa wasn’t in much of a better state himself, his cheeks cold as ice. though, at the sight of you physically so cold, he couldn’t just do nothing. “here love,” he smiled, taking off his hoodie he had worn all day. you had refused, not wanting him to be without a jacket, but he insisted. so, as he wrapped the jacket around you, you leaned forward, your lips gracing his as his eyes widened. as you pulled back, a smile on your face, you spoke. “now your cheeks won’t be so cold.” a more than flustered smile appeared on his lips, his cheeks heating up more as he took your hand in his. “don’t tease me, love.”
εïз┊b. koutarou
he stood on the court, volleyball between his hands as he puffed out his chest, ready to impress you during practice. it was the first day you had come to one of his practices and he wasn’t just going to be average. he was going to act like one of the top five aces! he smiled as you came over to him after you had dropped your bag off by the entrance of the gym. “you ready to see my amazing skills??” “yes ko, i’m very excited, good luck.” you smiled, giving him a peck on the lips, making his eyes widen, before turning to go back to your bag. his face felt hot as he tugged on your arm, pulling you back and into his chest. he smiled, a giddy and happy look on his face. “do it again~” 
εïз┊u. wakatoshi
it was early in the morning, he had convinced you to go on a jog with him, which despite him outward expression, he was really excited for! it wasn’t long, but it wasn’t short either, just half of what he usually did. you glanced over at him as he jogged by your side, never once leaving it. he looked so concentrated, amd it made you smile. he was so dedicated, it was cute. it took a bit to get home since near the end, the traffic had gotten a little bad as people made their daily commutes to work or school. that just meant more jogging in place waiting for stop lights or walking signs, so it was a relief when you got home to a air conditioned dorm room. “y/n.” “hmm?” “you were smiling.” you bounced off the bed, tilting your head slightly as you spoke. “what?” “you were smiling at me while we were outside earlier, why?” you giggled, booping his noise and giving me a light kiss. “because you were being cute again.” his cheeks had gotten hot, fighting off the cold of the room as he looked at you with wide eyes. he followed your movements around the dorm before asking, “can you kiss me again..?”
εïз┊k. shinsuke
he sat at his kitchen table, more than focused on a puzzle you two had been doing for the past two months. it was a puzzle he had gotten for halloween, though you two never had the time to finish it before then. so, that’s why you were coming over after school, to finish the puzzle. though he supposed that’s not why you really came over since you hadn’t helped a single bit since he started. he was fine with that, but he was so set on finishing it he wasn’t going to get side tracked, and he told you that earlier. you came back around to the table after going to get something to drink, looking at his expression, and then the puzzle. with a huff and a smirk, you thought up a way to make him focus on you instead. “shin.” you called his name, making him turn over his shoulder to make sure you were okay. that’s when he felt your lips against his, quickly and quietly before you had pulled back. “did you need something, darling?” your shoulders dropped as you fell into your seat, sighing and setting your head onto the table. yes it seemed like he was unfazed by your little scheme but he would get his revenge later, just you wait.
εïз┊s. daichi
he leaned against the side of the gym, waiting for you to meet him there so you could walk home together. it had been a long day for both of you, and he wanted nothing more than to cuddle with you and watch your show together. he’d been day dreaming about it all day, not meaning to but he did anyway. a sigh fell from his lips as he saw you turn the corner and start heading his way. he pushed himself off the wall, his hands tucked away in his pockets as he decided to meet you halfway. “hel-” he was cut off by your sudden kiss, it was unexpected, but not unwanted. he blinked a few times as you pulled back. “that’s it?” you smiled, turning on your heel to go back the way you’d came. he took a breath, licking his lips before wrapping his arms around you, a smirk on his lips as he whispered, “i’ll just have to get you back later for that one, babe.” his head fell to the crook of your neck as he sighed, begging to stay like that for just a little while longer. 
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hinata-boke · 8 months
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Drawing a randomly generated Haikyuu character (almost) every day until I give up
90. Yamamoto Akane
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earth2rin · 4 months
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2 SEATER ᡣ𐭩
atsumu miya x fem!reader college au
words: 1.2k
summary. just sweet sweet love making with your saccharine boyfriend in his 2 seater beamer. this is very self indulgent, i love sappy and sweet sexᡣ𐭩 this is also my first smut don’t roast me hehe
cw: smut, mdni 18+, car sex, established relationship, nicknames (i.e. baby, pretty), praise, dirty talk, creampie, markings, making out, atsumu’s unadulterated love for you,
squeak squeak squeak
the sound of atsumu’s ball joints creaking in the back of the parking lot of a movie theater can be heard if you got within 50 meters. any closer and you could hear the mewling and groaning going on inside of the bmw.
“tsumu, oh fuck, tsumu” you whine, gripping atsumu’s shoulders, leaving behind crescent shaped marks.
the windows are foggy and you feel like you’re on fire from how hot it is in his car.
the six foot man currently has you on hip lap, bouncing on his cock leaving you a babbling mess, chanting his name like a mantra. he’s reclined his seat, hands on your hips and biting his lip, eyeing you as you move up and down. the look of pure lust and love he’s giving you makes you squirm and clench around him even harder.
“that feel good, baby? yeah? my cock making you feel s’ good? hm?” he groans when your walls flutter around him, making him grip your hips harder which you were sure were going to leave a mark in the morning.
the lewd squelching sound of your juices mingling fills the car, along with pants and moans. his angled cock was bullying your insides, sticky tip hitting just right at that sensitive spot that had you seeing stars and leaving a hot white feeling growing in the pit of your stomach. you were left speechless, mind blank, only able to spew out a few words that consisted of only his name and a few curse words.
he looked angelic underneath you, kiss bitten lips, bangs stuck to his forehead from sweat, the tips of his ears were red, washboard abs littered with angry red scratches. he was a walking god, and you were just like a little nymph following him around, praising him and being utterly hopelessly devoted to him.
and you made him melt. left him with no words with the way you call out his name, begging him to kiss and hold you while he fucks up into your womb, leaving you aching and longing for more. the way your jaw was unhinged, spewing out his name because he was all that you could think about, your brain consumed by him and only him made him feel utterly euphoric knowing that he’s got you this fucked out.
he was a god, but you were his goddess. your lip tugged between your teeth, the hickeys and bite marks left around your neck and shoulder, perfect tits and perky nipples, and your voice, god your voice, calling out his name like a siren singing in his ear that made his whole body feel tingly from the tips of his finger all the way to his toes.
you hastily nod and murmur, “baby kiss me, kiss me, kiss me please tsumu.” you pant. he smashes your lips together, giant hand reaching for the back of your head to force you even closer. it’s hot and so, so needy, you feel your legs beginning to wear out from his kiss alone. teeth and tongue clashing, his saliva making its way down your lip and he nips at it. he snakes his other hand to the small of your back, pushing you against him so you’re chest to chest. the way your nipples rub against him every time you bounce has you shivering, leaving you soaking and wanting so much more.
the coil in your stomach begins to unravel and you’re moaning so loud. thighs quivering and your voice wobbles as you speak. “tsumu please, i can’t.” and he gives in so easily because the next thing you know he’s planting his feet on the floor and pistoning up into your fluttering hole.
you yelp and fall into his shoulder, biting at the intersection to keep you from sounding like such a needy bitch. this doesn’t go unnoticed by atsumu, who does not appreciate you silencing yourself. he reaches his hand down to tweak at your nipples and your mouth falls open into an o. “fuck, you look so pretty. love it when you call out my name. c’mon pretty, wanna hear all of it.” and you whine and whimper, writhing on top of him from the way his cock is bullying your poor abused pussy.
“tsumu, ‘m close! ‘m so close, please.” you sound so desperate and broken on his cock, he could listen to you all night like a broken record. he adjusts himself so he’s reaching even deeper inside of your velveteen walls, hitting all the spots he knew would be a one way ticket to an earth shattering orgasm. “oh fuck! right there, right there tsumu. gonna cum gonna cum!” you mewl, tears welling in your eyes as the bliss is too great for your body.
“shit baby, squeezin me so tight. only i can make you feel good like this yeah? tell me who’s pussy this is. hm? who’s is it?” his pace is brutal and you’re teetering on the edge, he tweaks your nipple again and you babble.
“‘s yours! all yours! only yours! fuckkkk, love you! love you so much tsumu! love you so fucking much! please.” and you moan so loud when you finally cum, juices gushing and making his abs and thighs glisten from your release. you’re limp on his body, he makes you feel like putty.
“shit, gonna fucking cum baby. ‘s all for you my love. gonna take it all right? gonna be a good girl and let me fill you up, yeah?” he grabs your jaw tightly and kisses you so desperately. you whine as he continues his thrust and tightly grip his shoulders. he lets out a husky ‘fuck’, a few more thrust and the hot spurts of his seed spew into you, filling you up and making a creamy base at his cock. you feel so full and warm, and you let out a small whimper as your tongues fight against each other. he shudders from the intensity of his release and the only thing that keeps him grounded is the warmth from your body on top of his. you continue making out as you both come down from your highs, his softening cock still inside of you. the lack of oxygen makes you lightheaded so you pull away first, resting your chin on his chest to look up at him.
his head is tilted back, leaning on the head rest as his eyes are closed and trying to catch his breath. you both stay like this for awhile, basking in the after glow of making love with the man who makes you feel like the luckiest girl in the entire world. you look up at him with nothing but pure adoration and love in your eyes, one of his arms around your waist holding your bare body against his. it’s such a tender moment that only leaves you with even more love for the man that you call yours.
he finally looks down and catches your eyes, reaching the hand that was behind his head to brush the hair out of your face and play with it. and he feels like jelly when you shoot him a small loving smile, gently placing a small kiss where your chin was resting, making the corners of his mouth twitch up as he mirrors the same smile. he reaches out to cup your cheek and your smile intensifies, turning your head to place a sweet kiss at the palm of his hand.
“i love you so much tsumu.” you murmur, never shying away from his intense gaze.
gently, he uses his thumb and forefinger to lift your chin, leaning in to give you a teeth rottingly sweet kiss.
“i love you more, pretty.”
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yourteght · 8 days
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» COELHINHO SAPECA — capa doada
⟅22.04.2024 — eu acho muito massa que eu fiz a capa mais fluffy do meu perfil ouvindo Bring Me the Horizon (especificamente a música Sleepwalking, amo essa, uma das minhas favoritas 🖤). Essa capa surgiu de umas ideias aleatórias, pngs MUITO fofinhos e uma linda tarde agradável de domingo :) todos esses fatores contribuíram para o meu ápice da fofurice e eu fico muito feliz que fiz a doação para a minha maior inspiração desse tom específico de rosa 🩷 é isso, inté.
P. S.: uma coisa legal que eu percebi é que a minha primeira KuroKen era meio cinza clean e tinha um q de rock... é um contraste bem grande e eu amei (!) eu já quero mais :3
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main-bird · 1 year
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the fun thing about being an artist is that i can just draw a character with my cat
happy birthday to my beloved, the son boy, and tanaka too
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Alhaitham: Ok, maybe playing ‘whose family is most dysfunctional’ wasn’t the best idea we’ve had. Kaveh's been crying in the bathroom for an hour. We can’t get him out...
Kaveh /from inside the bathroom/:...aND SHE JUST LEFT??? LIKE WHO DOES THAT???
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uravitypng · 1 year
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bokuto can't help but have his hands on you at all times of the day. it's sometimes inconvenient but if he touches you less and sits next to you without having his hands on you in some way you feel down, it just isn't right.
you want him to grab hold of your love handles and pull you towards him like normal. want him to pull you into his lap while you complain that you might be too heavy and you should just sit next to him. bokuto normally smells your hair and whispers to you making a chill run up your spine. he kneads your thighs and presses his fingers into your skin because he "can't help it, you just feel so soft." tells you how pretty you are and how beautiful you look. and right now he's doing none of that, it's been like that for a full day and it's driving you mad, you're going crazy and you just want him to touch you again.
bokuto isn't doing it on purpose, he wants to respect your boundaries, you complain whenever he touches you in public or around people or if he lifts you and manhandles you so he's stopped doing it. just in case there is some truth in what you're saying he wants to make sure you're comfortable and it's better safe then sorry.
"i'm off to practice now baby." bokuto tells you before he bends down onto the sofa from where you're sitting and kisses your forehead.
you say okay but you can't help but pout, you've been pouting all morning. before he opens the door he hears you mumble "still don't know why you're not touching me properly though," he leaves but reflects on what you said all the way to practice, sad that he's made you unhappy. it's something that he never thought would happen, he hates it.
it clicks into place halfway during practice about what you mean and he can't stop himself from laughing, getting some questionable looks from his teammates. that's just like you if things don't go your own way, maybe that's why you're so compatible together, you both just get each other. after practice ends bokuto knows exactly where you'll be, you'll be getting both you and him a drink and you've got the biggest sweet tooth around so also some kind of sweet treat from your favourite coffee shop.
he saw you earlier on in the day but he misses you already, he sees you waiting in line and runs up from behind with the biggest smile on his face clutching onto your pudgy waist as he asks you if you're going to be good now and let him hold you. "i...i don't know what you're talking about." you splutter.
bokuto grin widens. "okay-" he starts before he begins to unwrap his arms around you, causing you to reach up him and pull his hands tighter around you.
"don't you dare koutarou."
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kenjicopy · 1 month
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Entrega de capinha no @flyhighpjct
Título: Primeiro passo
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Looking at me (Osamu Miya)
Someone's staring holes into the back of the reader's head and it's making them more than a little uncomfortable.
Luckily, new boyfriend Osamu isn't about to sit and let you suffer
You laughed as Osamu finished telling you about someone throwing complaints around his restaurant, claiming to know the owner.
The audacity of people never failed to amaze you, neither did the composure of your new boyfriend.
Osamu had invited you to lunch on his day off, bringing you to a little café on a busy street. The place is lively, music playing quietly in the background, not that you noticed, too engrossed in conversation with Osamu.
This is only your fourth date in as many weeks, and you can't get over just how comfortable you are with him. It's like you've known each other for years.
That comfort is shattered as the hair on the back of your neck stands on end with the distinct impression that someone's watching you.
The words coming out of your mouth stuttered, but you covered it by reaching for your drink.
'Everything okay?' Ever attentive, Osamu didn't miss the flicker of your eyes darting about the room.
'Oh, yeah, lost my train of thought, sorry.' You cleared your throat, resuming your story despite the distinct impression that someone's staring holes into you.
You tried to ignore it, but then Osamu's eyes darted to something over your shoulder, you watched a muscle in his jaw feather tight.
His hand suddenly fell over yours on the table, bringing your focus completely onto him and his gentle smile.
'That guy's been staring at you for the last ten minutes. Do you know him?'
You turned to look over your shoulder and found a man who was, indeed, staring fixedly at you. He didn't look away, not even when you caught him staring.
With a shudder, you found yourself clinging to Osamu's hand a little tighter. 'No, I've never seen him before.'
Osamu levelled the guy with a scathing glare, one you certainly wouldn't want pointed at you, and the man turned away in a hurry.
With his hand still in yours, Osamu left money on the table before pulling you to your feet, waving at the staff on your way out, leaving the creepy guy in the dust.
You couldn't help the sigh of relief you let out as soon as you were out of the creeper's eyeline.
Osamu released your hand only to put his arm around you, pulling you protectively into his side. 'You good?'
His warmth seeped into you, urging you to melt into his side. 'Yeah, fine. Just creeped out is all.'
'Next time someone makes you uncomfortable like that, tell me. You shouldn't have to put up with that.'
You smiled gently at him, sliding your arm around his waist as the two of you made your way down the road. 'Well aren't you a gentleman.'
'Only for you, babe.'
The nickname made your heart flutter, happily falling into step with him as the two of you fell into comfortable silence. It's easy to feel safe with his arm around you like this, safe enough not to care where he took you next.
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kemistre · 10 months
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εïз┊𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄 — feat. bokuto koutarou, suna rintarou, oikawa tooru, miya osamu, kuroo tetsurou
synopsis. how haikyuu boys comfort you when you've had a bad day
— content warnings. none! just comfy stuff <3 — word count. 670
εïз┊author's note. here's this inspired by the awful birthday i had today!!!
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εïз┊b. koutarou
his excited grin turned into a concerned frown as you walked through the door with teary eyes. he mumbled your name, his furrowed brows and small voice crack showed how much it hurt him to see you this way. with daunting steps, he hugged you tight, pulling you into his chest while whispering little words of comfort into your ear. his callous hands rubbing circles into your back made you sink into him, huggin him back even tighter as he spoke. "hug me as tight as you need baby." he calmed you down, little by little until you told him what happened for you to be so, so upset.
εïз┊s. rintatou
he heard the front door shut forcefully as he laid on the couch, his phone in his hands. he paused, hearing your quiet footsteps coming towards him as he glanced up from his phone to see you with watery eyes and a scowl on your lips. he set his phone on his chest, slowly raising himself up so he leaned his back on the arm of the couch. he stretched out his arms, motioning for you to come over and without a second thought, you nuzzled into his chest and hugged him close. he smoothed back your hair as you sobbed into him, placing a delicate kiss on your head as his other hand snaked around your lower back. "just let it all out, don't hold anything back, okay baby?"
εïз┊o. tooru
it wasn't soon after you'd gotten home that he realized you weren't yourself. it didn't take him long at all to figure those kinds of things out. so, he approached you in the kitchen where you'd set down your things, opening his arms with those kind, understanding eyes, his lips curling into a sad smile. you let yourself fall into him, the tears finally streaming down your cheeks from the day of holding them in. you held his jacket for support as he swayed, humming a little tune as to calm your racing thoughts. "you're doing so amazing, angel, i'm so proud of you for getting through the day."
εïз┊m. osamu
he never thought of leaving your side as you sat on the couch, you head in your hands. he rubbed circles into your back, hoping to calm you down without knowing what caused your breakdown. you sobbed into your hands, fear of speaking and making yourself cry more. you felt him get up from the couch, his hand smoothing back your hair as he placed a kiss on your forehead. "ya don't have ta say anythin' darlin', but let me try ta cheer ya up, yeah?" he took your hands from your face, pulling you up from the couch slowly as his worried frown soon turned into a kind smile. he took your hand in his, leading you to the kitchen where he turned on some soft and relaxing music, showing you how he always made your favorite meal.
εïз┊k. tetsurou
he stared at your quivering lips, your teeth biting your bottom lip as you walked into your shared bedroom. he sat in bed, reading a book on chemistry as he'd done every night before bed for months. he sighed, giving you a sad smile before getting up from where he sat, holding your cheeks in his hands. his hands slid down to your own, slowly leading you to the bed where he pulled up the covers, letting you plop onto the bed as you stared up at him with doey eyes. before you knew it, he had helped you into your pajamas and gotten you ready for bed and getting back to his spot. he pulled the blankets over the two of you, wrapping his arms around you and lightly resting his cheek on your head, every so often placing a simple kiss upon your head. he hugged you tighter the more you cried, and he was willing to wait as long as you needed to be able to talk to him. "i'm here for you every step of the way, my love."
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tamoru · 2 years
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kenma 🐈
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iwaoiness · 3 months
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When Oikawa arrives in Miyagi after almost three years, he cries in his mother's arms, struggles not to cry in his father's, squeals indignantly when his sister purposely pats the sunburn on his back, and has to ask five times if the Takeru in front of him (with grown hair and almost as tall as he is) is his Takeru.
Then, as he tries to carry his heavy 20-kilogram suitcase up the stairs and Takeru rummages through his backpack for gifts, Oikawa-san speaks.
"Oh, by the way, Tooru, there's a package for you in your room" She smiles warmly, the signs of expression accentuating as her big eyes narrow.
"I didn't order anything" He growls through his teeth from the third step where he still stands, totally focused on pulling his damn suitcase (at the base of the stairs yet) up with both arms.
"It's from Hajime-kun" But those five words immediately stiffen him, causing him to drop his suitcase suddenly and run upstairs, nearly tripping over his own feet with his mother's laughter in the background and Takeru's disgusted groan as he pricks his hands on the melted chocolate he finds in the backpack pocket.
He stumbles open the door, barely pausing at the tingle of nostalgia as his eyes fall on the box on his desk. Oikawa's heart races and his lips curl into a tender smile before he sits back in his chair, which creaks subtly.
Tooru's fingers tremble as he delicately tears the wrapping paper (it's dark blue, adorned with countless stamped Saturns) and blinks in surprise as it reveals a lego cherry blossom tree set. And there's a note stuck to the back, with kanji written in thick, slanted strokes that Oikawa would recognize even with an aging brain. A wet laugh escapes him as he reads the note, his eyes misty and as full of love as the first day.
i'll stop loving you the day these flowers wilt
welcome home, Tooru
eternally yours,
Hajime
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77gigabytes · 11 months
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Second Button {Kuroo x Reader}
Graduating Third Year! Kuroo x Second Year! Reader
So... I'm back from the dead.
I have so many things I want to write lined up, but would you look at that? I haven't done any of them XD.
Whelp, I'll work on a master list when I have a few more fics up.
I hope you enjoy :3
-Seven
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He’s graduating next week. He’s graduating next week. He’s graduating next week.
You’re chanting this to yourself as you breeze past other students in the hallway. The final bell has rung, and you were on your way to the shoe lockers.
He’s… you slow your steps as you spot Kuroo surrounded by his friends and a few underclassmen in the courtyard below, leaving me behind.
You shake your head. Ugh, why couldn’t I have been born a few months earlier?! We could have been in the same year. We could have been graduating together; going to university together.
You continue to walk with slow steps. Where has the time gone?
You’ve been wanting to confess for a long while now. You had it all planned out. You’d confess before months before his graduation. That way you would have enough time to get used to having a long-distance relationship since he would be leaving Tokyo for university.
Or… If he rejected you… Well, he’d be leaving Tokyo for university. So, it worked either way.
You took a deep breath. It was now or never. If anything, it might be better to confess today since you could receive the second button on his jacket.
It was something you heard from a few other girls in your class. They’ve been talking about it a lot, leading up to the graduation of the third years.
The first button was for themselves; a memento of sorts. The last few buttons would be for their friends or underclassmen. Then, the second button… The second button is the closest to the heart, and would be given to the person they like.
You know Kuroo gave one to Kenma. You saw it in Kenma’s pencil case in class this morning and he told you who it was from.
If he gave them away this morning, does that mean he’s already given his second button away?
“Ne, ne~.” You hear a few girls talking in the classrooms, “Did you see Kuroo-senpai?”
“Yes! I’m so sad he’s going.”
You freeze just past the doorframe of the classroom. Your hand is going white from how hard you’re clutching the straps of your shoulder bag.
“Yes, but hear me out. His second button is missing!”
What? Your whole body goes slack.
“What? No way! Who did he give it to?”
Your heart fell out of your chest. No, no, no, no, no, no. I don’t want to hear.
“I don’t want to hear.” You whisper under a breath.
You speed off to the shoe lockers. Nearly tripping down the stairs on the way.
All the confidence you had been mustering up has vanished. Who…Who could he have given it to?
You slip off your school shoes and bend down to pick them up.
Rika-chan? You know they have chemistry class together.
You’ve slipped on your outside shoes and tap them against the ground to slip your feet into them.
Maybe, Akira-senpai? Kuroo sometimes studies with her and a few other friends.
You splayed your hand across the door of your shoe locker. Your chest is being squeezed tight at the thought.
Who…
“Y/N. There you are.”
Kuroo.
You look up at him and sure enough, his second button is missing. It’s right in front of your eyes.
You see him tilt his head a little and chuckle.
Flick!
“Ow…” Your hand comes up to rub at the spot in the middle of your forehead. “What was that for?”
“You’re spacing out. I said I went up to your classroom, but you weren’t there.” He walks over to his shoe locker, not too far from yours, and begins changing his shoes. He looks up at you again with a small pout. “Were you planning to leave without me?”
“No, I…” You pinch at the tips of your fingers. “I thought you were busy.” You mutter.
He shuts the door to his shoe locker. “With?”
“Huh? Oh, I mean, well… I went to walk with a friend and saw you with a few underclassmen, so I thought I’d go on ahead.”
“So, you were thinking of leaving without me.”
You open your mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.
Then Kuroo snorts, “I’m just teasing you,” He nudges your shoulder before wrapping his arm around it, “Let’s go.”
Your eyes meet the floor, and you hum as you’re guided by his arm.
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The walk home was rather uneventful.
Usually, you’d be the one animatedly talking about your day. Whether a teacher told you off for a stupid reason or if you knew you totally messed up your presentation. Kuroo was, more often than not, the one who listened to you.
You really don’t know what to say. What else is there to say? There was no way you were going to confess now that you knew he had someone he liked. That’s the only reason his second button would be missing.
He calls your name once more and you tilt your head back to look up at him, “Hmm?” you hum.
“What’s on your mind? You’ve been quiet ever since we left.”
You shake your head, “No, nothing…” You shrug, “Sad that you’re leaving, I suppose.”
He hums in agreement. “Oh, yeah?” He leans towards you with a smug smile.
Once again, the space where his second button would have been is right in front of your eyes. You swear it’s taunting you.
“Who would you give your second button to?” The words slip from your mouth before you even realise.
Kuroo stands up straight and smiles at you. It’s a soft, almost endearing kind of smile.
Your heart squeezes in your chest, and your blood is pumping loud in your ears.
Were you reading too much into everything? Had he just been acting normally all this time, and you thought it was something more? Had there been someone else that he loved, and you didn’t even notice?
All these thoughts are whizzing past in your head and your heart has found its way to your feet.
Oh, he really must love her a lot to be smiling so sweetly at the mere thought of her.
“Oh, my second button? I—”
You push your hands to his mouth. “Wait, wait, wait.” You close your eyes and look away from him, “I don’t want to hear, I’m sorry, forget I even asked! I didn’t even realise I said those words out loud.” You’re spewing bullets at this point with how fast you’re speaking.
He chuckles into your hands, and the vibrations cause tingles to run across your palm.
You open one eye to look at him and he‘s reaching into his pocket.
“Did you mean this?” he asks, and twirls a small golden button between his fingers.
Your hands fall to your sides, and your mouth is wide open. You could collapse from the relief.
“Is that…”
He lets out a small laugh. “Yeah.” He breathes out. He gently takes your hand and tilts it upwards so he can place the button in your palm. “I thought I’d save it for you before anyone tried to steal it away.”
You let out an exasperated laugh, “You mean,” You look up at him when his hand cups your cheek, “You… You like me back?”
He chuckles, “It’s more like I liked you first.” He lightly pinches your cheek. “You were a little slow, but I’ll forgive you because you’re cute.”
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So I felt like Kuroo could have been more teasing, but I didn't know how to incorporate it.
I have a few more I want to work on and post, but I might just die again, lol.
Thank you <3
-Seven
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yourteght · 11 days
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» VAI NAMORAR COMIGO, SIM — capa teste
⟅19.04.2024 — recebi uma sugestão muito querida com a música que eu já tinha ouvido e NUNCA HAVIA pensado nesses dois (!) confesso que amei a ideia e fui bem rápido para fazer ela, estava com umas ideias bem clichês para essa capa porém tava agoniado aqui em casa e não rolou metade das ideias. Essa capa não ficou nada igual a minha ideia mas aceitar faz parte do processo e eu vou só ignorar pq é ser capista é isso :D inté
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nykie-love-anime · 10 months
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Day 22 ~ “Your Hair Is So Soft.”
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Playing with Kenma’s hair while he is playing video games.
You have been best friends with Kenma for as long as you can remember and as the days go by the urges to touch / play with his hair increased multiple times
But as any friendship can go you asked him to be your boyfriend because the shy little thing would not ask you to be his boyfriend as Kuroo stated a few times during warmups
Thankfully you listened because you have not been happier with your current situation
You definitely stare at it during the video game nights that he set up for you guys to relax after a stressful day at volleyball practice
One day your self-control collapses
He did something small for you, you couldn’t exactly remember but you just remember losing control of your hands
Maybe it was him patting your leg congratulating you on the won in one of your rounds
Maybe it was him slowing sitting down on the ground between your legs to get comfortable for his round after returning with snacks
Who knows?
All you can think of is to touch his shiny hair
“Oh wow your hair is so... soft.” You complemented as you started messing with his hair
“Thanks. Kuroo gave me this new shampoo and conditioner for my birthday and it makes it really soft.” He smiled up at you as he waits for the game to start
“He says I need to take care of my hair otherwise I am going to be bald by 50.” He mutters cursing the playing who just shot him
And all you could do was chuckle shaking your head at the bedhead or mostly known as your other best friend Kuroo
“Remind me to thank him during next weeks practice.” You muttered continuing to play with his blond locks.
All Kenma could do was giggle at the look on your face as he looked at you waiting to respawn
“Would you mind if I braided your hair?” you question and he just shook his head going back to the game he is playing
Braiding his hair was a fun experience
You have to thank your mom for teaching you how to braid your little sisters hair
And you definitely have to get the name of the shampoo and conditioner he is using because his hair is so soft and luscious
And lastly you have to thank Kuroo for being the hair obsessed weirdo that he is for taking care of your boyfriends hair
Day 21 | Masterlist | Day 23
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