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#haikyuu x cheerleader!reader
shiraishi-mai · 1 year
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[7:40pm]
“Where is he?” You asked softly. Your eyes roamed across the volleyball members occupying the hallway before looking back at the boy beside you. 
Osamu looked at you with a grim look and stuck his thumb behind him. “Sitting in the locker room. There shouldn’t be anybody else in there right now.” 
You nodded. “Thanks ‘Samu.” 
He dipped his chin in response before continuing to pack his duffle bag. There was a somber tone amongst the team as they began to slowly make their way out of the building. 
You headed to the locker room, slightly dragging your feet along the way. Once you were faced with the pale grey door, you found yourself hesitating to open it and laid your hand flat on its surface. Sighing, you turned around and leaned your back against it. What were you doing here? 
“Sooo what’s going on there?” Your friend had asked a few weeks ago while grinning like a Cheshire cat. You both had just watched a yellow-haired boy cheerfully wave at you through the classroom window before heading to his own class. 
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you opted to stare straight ahead at the board.
“Oh c’mon. You and Miya have been acting all buddy-buddy recently.”
“Yep because we’re buddies.” You began to doodle on the corner of your notebook. 
Your friend snorted.  “When did that happen?”
You couldn’t help but smile softly at the memory of meeting Atsumu for the first time. Your friend was right - Atsumu and you used to have an awful relationship. 
You had started Inarizaki a bit later than everyone else. Your family had decided to move into the area after your father had a job transfer, and so you found yourself the awkward new student a few months after the school year had begun. Volleyball tryouts had already passed, but the coach had seen you play at your previous middle school and graciously accepted you after giving you a chance to play a practice game with the rest of the team. The girls were amazing and you found yourself right at home with them - something you were thankful for since you weren’t looking forward to making friends from scratch. 
You knew the boy’s volleyball team at Inarizaki was excellent, therefore when the captain needed someone to accompany her to run an errand to the other gym, you eagerly volunteered. You hadn’t had a chance to see them in action and were dying to get a peek at their practice to see just how good they were. 
An orange court identical to the one the girls practised in greeted your eyes as you both stepped in the building and your captain turned to you upon entering the gym. 
“Just wait here while I go talk to their coach!”
You nodded and curiously began to watch the practice. The familiar sounds of sneakers squeaking and balls hitting the floor put you at ease and a starstruck expression crossed your face as you saw a tall, darker-skinned boy spike.
“Oi.”
Another boy with a leaner figure and slanted eyes spiked with a weird twist to his form and your eyes widened. That was unusual. Impressive.
“Oi.” 
I KNOW someone is NOT trying to get my attention by saying ‘Oi’. Who is this uncouth- 
You turned to see a boy with yellow hair and an unamused expression on his face. 
“Yes?” you said sweetly.
“Cheerleading tryouts aren’t in this gym,” he said shortly. 
The fuck? 
Okay, technically you and your captain were wearing ponytail holders with ribbons in Inarizaki colours and you both hadn’t changed out of your regular PE tracksuit, so you could maybe see where he might have gotten that. 
“Excuse me?”
“This is a volleyball court.” He spoke in a tone that implied that you were a bit slow.  
No shit Sherlock. “I’m not looking for tryouts.” 
He groaned in exasperation and put his hands on his hips. “Well if you’re looking to watch our practice, we can’t have an audience today. We’re going over some serious stuff and don’t need any distractions.” He turned and left you with your hand half raised and mouth open before you could respond.
“These pigs just think they can crash practice when they don’t even care about volleyball…” 
Pigs.
Pigs?? 
Who the fuck does he think he is?? This little- 
Okay, you know what, breathe y/n. Don’t do anything rash. Remember what your therapist said.
You felt a faint tap on your foot and looked down to see a stray volleyball had rolled over to you. 
I really shouldn’t. You thought, picking up the ball and ran a finger along the curves and dips. 
This is a bad idea. You tossed the ball in the air. 
Well, when life gives you lemons. You hopped and felt a satisfying smack as you hit the ball towards the back wall. 
Now, the intention was to hit the area beside the offensive boy and give him a little scare, however you forgot that your hits tended to curve a bit (a problem you were trying to fix).
So you watched, horrified, as the ball flew straight towards the boy.
It was almost like the trajectory itself was in slow motion but sped up as it impacted and there was a dull thud sound as it hit his back.
“OW!”
He turned around, eyes flashing and mouth curled angrily. 
“Oh god I’m so sorry.” 
Is what you meant to say. But you had your pride and also had kind of already committed to going down this path. 
“L/n y/n,” you said, matching his glare. “[insert favourite vball position here]. Nice to meet you.” 
The noises from the gym all halted and the air was still as the other members of the team stared at the scene. 
The boy with the slanted yellow eyes and middle parted hair snorted which prompted the boy beside him to begin laughing as well. You were stunned to see the same face except framed with grey hair. 
There’s another one??
There was a sudden ‘eep’ noise and you felt someone rush over beside you. “Oh my goodness I’m so sorry.”
Your captain grabbed the back of your head and wrenched your head down into a bow. “We’re so sorry. RIGHT?”
You yelped when you paused and she sharply tugged on one ear.
“Yes, my apologies.” You muttered. 
The girl dragged you out of the gym berating you but sighed and ran a hand down her face as you recounted what had happened.
“Honestly I guess I can’t blame you too much. That was Miya Atsumu.”
“Oooh he’s one of the Miya twins.” They were first-years like you but already quite famous around the school.
She nodded. “Osamu is fairly nice but Atsumu is known for being…difficult.” 
You snorted. “Seems like it.”
“He’s a damn good setter though,” she continued.
“Still,” you frowned. “This sport is about teamwork. You can’t be too difficult or else the team can’t function.” 
“Agreed,” she said before narrowing her eyes and looking at you from the side. “Though I’ll make you eat your words if that temper of yours makes an appearance on our team.” 
You shuddered before walking quickly ahead of her back to the girls’ gym. 
—-------------------------------------------------------
After that, your interactions with Atsumu Miya didn’t get much better. 
It didn’t help that he was in the class next door to yours. Everytime you met in the halls (which happened a good amount of times during the week) snide remarks were exchanged. 
“Oh look, it's the school’s kpop star,” you said drily when you exited the classroom for lunch and found yourself, yet again, in front of him. “Raaah raah.” 
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Don’t you expect to hear crowd noises everywhere you go? You’re always strutting around like you’re the shit and eating up the attention people give you. Well until they start messing with your serves,” you smirked. “It’s too bad you aren’t good enough to not be so easily distracted.” 
He looked at his twin beside him. “I told you, squealing pigs.” 
“At least I don’t go around grunting like a giant ape.”
The lanky boy whose name you learned was Suna tried to hide a snicker behind his hand.
“Well I almost didn't give someone a CONCUSSION.”
“Oh please,” you turned away from him and waved your hand in a shooing motion. “Your head is too thick to get a concussion.” 
“Tch more like your spike is too weak for it.”
“What did you say??” You whipped back around only for a teammate of yours to magically materialise and drag you away by the collar. News of your ostensible assault to Atsumu had spread amongst both teams and your incredible dislike for him was well-known by now. 
“I fucking dare you to show up to practice Miya and see for yourself it that’s true!”
“Hai hai that’s enough,” your teammate said tiredly and you crossed your arms, fuming, as you saw him sniggering before turning the corner. 
The students in your hallway quickly became accustomed to your face-offs, opting to give you two a wide berth whenever they occurred. Suna often stopped by to film and told you he was going to make a compilation of the best 10 fights at the end of the year. 
“He’s not that bad you know,” Osamu said, sipping on his drink. Your eyes rolled up to him from where you were lying down on the bench beside him. 
“I’ll believe it when I see it.” 
“He’s…passionate. With a one-track mind. I think it’s good you’re so direct to him. It’s the only way that really gets through to his stupid brain anyway.”
You laughed. “How are you guys so different?” Osamu was in your class and at first you had been wary of him - he did share Atsumu’s genes after all - but were relieved to find out he was actually super chill. 
“I didn’t wanna end up like him.” He said simply and you chuckled again before frowning. 
“It’s a shame…he plays beautifully though,” you said under your breath.
You didn’t notice Osamu side-eye you quickly with an eyebrow raised.
Inarizaki had one of their games recently and you were honestly a bit curious to see how the evil Miya played and also so you could see if he made any mistake for your own satisfaction. However, you had to admit that Atsumu was talented. He was reckless and got ahead of himself but his sets were perfect. Most of the time at least. They were the type that you knew spikers were itching to hit and you wondered what it’d be like to play with someone like him.
Definitely a shame. 
—-------------------------------------------------
Of all things, the school’s annual fall event was the reason your relationship with Atsumu improved. 
Your friend’s class was putting on a production and she asked you to help paint some of the set pieces as a few people had canceled on her last minute. 
“y/nnnnn pleasseee” your friend whined. 
“I spend 90% of my life at school and the one free Saturday I have YOU WANT ME TO BE AT SCHOOL?” She grinned, enthusiastically nodding.
“You got some nerve-”
“It’s not my fault my classmates are lazy…I always get stuck doing busy work” she interrupted, shooting you her best puppy eyes. You bit your tongue as you wanted to retort that it was her fault for being the class’s student rep. 
You sighed. “Okay fine.” 
She squealed and clapped her hands. “Perfect, meet me at 1pm.”
A pit had formed in your stomach that you couldn’t explain as you opened the door to the auditorium. When your friend spotted you, she brightened and grabbed you by the arm, dragging you behind the stage. Large set pieces that outlined what you think was a castle and some trees were set-up but you barely noticed as your eyes found an offensive figure. 
Miya Atsumu turned his head to the side, flashing you his signature smile and opened his mouth. 
“Nope,” you said and turned on your heel and headed back towards the front. Your friend quickly ran and stood in front of you.
“What is Miya doing here??” 
“Apparently he and Osamu crashed into the principal while they were racing to the cafeteria and knocked him down so he’s forcing him to help out as punishment.
“Why is he the only one in there? Where’s Osamu??”
“Technically Atsumu is the one who knocked the teacher over. Osamu managed to skirt away in time so he wasn’t seen.” 
You groaned. “I can’t do this. Honestly, we might end up ruining your scenery fighting or something.”
She glared at you. “You wouldn’t dare.” 
You winced as she stared at you for a moment with a pensive expression on her face.
“What?”
“Maybe you should hang out with him. Both of you play volleyball…just talk about that.” 
“I don’t want to talk to him period.”
She snorted and said, “Just be open-minded. And don’t kill each other. Or destroy my set pieces.” She quickly added at the end.
“No promises.” 
You walked back and went straight to the paint rollers, blatantly ignoring the heavy gaze trained on you. Picking it up, you went to the end of the half-painted castle furthest away from him and began to roll. 
Atsumu raised an eyebrow. “That side is done.” 
You didn’t say anything and scooted a little to where it was unpainted.
“I don’t bite.”
“It wouldn’t surprise me if you did.” 
“Shouldn’t I be more afraid of you?”
You glared at him and instead began to talk to one of the other people painting beside you. There were only three others and they had been fairly quiet at the hostile energy radiating between you two. 
However, Atsumu remained eerily quiet as he worked on his set piece and as you focused on yours, you found that time passed fairly quickly. You were finishing up and went to get another paint bucket when you blanched upon seeing Atsumu’s work. 
“Oh my god please don’t tell me this is all you’ve accomplished.” 
“This is harder than it looks!” He said defensively and you bit back a laugh. When he had whipped around to retort, he revealed that he had paint smudged on one of his cheeks as well as a bit of splatter on his shirt. 
“It’s straight lines Miya. I know you act like an ape but I didn’t expect you to have a monkey brain too.” 
He opened his mouth with an indignant face but stopped when you stood beside him. 
“The lines go this way - see then it looks like bricks.” You brushed lightly on the cardboard. 
Atsumu looked at you, eyes wandering around your facial features. He’d never seen you up this close before and without a scrunched up expression on it. Your elbows were almost touching and he frowned. 
“She’s pretty ya know.” Osamu grinned as if he knew a secret. It pissed Atsumu to see that expression on his face.
“So what? She’s mean and bitchy.”
“Oh c’mon. It’s partly your fault she acts that way too. She can be sweet sometimes.” 
“L/n. Sweet. Right.” 
“What, you don’t want my help?” You felt your hackles raise at his frown. 
He shook his head. Your eyes were lit with a bright fire - not necessarily one that was hostile but rather with a lively quality in them - and the stage lights cast shadows across the planes of your face in a way that made you look both glowing and vibrant. 
Pretty. 
His eyes widened slightly and he shook his head a bit to get out of his daze. He must be crazy. The fumes from the paint had probably made him a bit high and out of his mind. Right?
—---------------------------------------------------
After that, your relationship with Atsumu seemed to improve. Your face-offs slowly became more light-hearted and you both began to chat about volleyball, schoolwork, how Osamu and Suna bully him and on and on. He was surprisingly funny and by that, he was easy to tease and rile up. The two of you still fought but it was more so bickering over whether horror movies were better than action movies rather than actual malice. 
He’d come to watch a few of your practices and even began going to games if he’d finish his first. You’d find him, arms leaning against the railings of the second-floor seats and a shit-eating grin gracing his lips. You groaned internally when you saw the flash of blonde in the corner of your eye but refused to take your eyes off the service. 
There was a yell from the stands. “In!”
You froze momentarily watching the ball hit just outside the line.
“Out!” The referee called. 
“ATSUMU MIYA.” 
You whipped your head to the offensive boy and mouthed an aggressive “GET OUT.” 
All you got in response were mini finger hearts.
Mentally facepalming, you turned your attention back to the game and grumbled about him being lucky that this was just a practice match. You’d definitely get back at him on the walk home later.
Yes, indeed, Atsumu had begun to walk you home. He’d wave Osamu off and claim that he needed to walk off his post-practice high and it was getting darker quickly now anyway and he couldn’t make fun of you if you died on the way home. Most of the time, you guys continued the bickering from the day and joked about stupid things, and sometimes, when practice ran late deep into the night, the two of you would just walk side-by-side in comfortable silence. 
And honestly, being friends with Atsumu Miya was nice. 
—--------------------------------------------------
Unfortunately, your heart betrayed you and you could pinpoint the moment it did. 
You were watching the boys play a match and Osamu had gone in for a spike only to change it into a set straight to Aran. Atsumu looked stunned momentarily before he let out a boisterous laugh. The sound was just like a child’s - a refreshing sound full of joy and pure amusement - and you could practically feel his adrenaline amp up another notch. 
Aran scored the point (ofc) and the team gave each other excited high fives before the buzzer rang, signalling the other team calling a time out. You watched him chatter away upon reaching the sidelines and Aran gave him a slap on the back in annoyance while Suna shook his head. You chuckled at their antics but your smile slowly faded as your eyes found the blonde setter again. 
The slight chill from the stadium’s A/C, 
the feel of your hand gripping the end of a yellow cone,
the excited chatter of your classmates beside you, 
the itch at the end of your fingertips to hold that blue and yellow sphere.
You felt your heart beat painfully when you heard Atsumu’s laugh again. 
If you learned anything about Atsumu, it was that he was passionate and wore emotions on his sleeve. Life was simple for him - he said what he was thinking and unashamedly acted the way he felt. When he was elated, his joy was infectious and his face would shine excitedly about some new cool thing he pulled off. He was blunt, but honest and you felt a sense of trust in him because of it. 
And he had his kind moments. 
Once, he found you sitting on the lowest bleacher in an empty gym after a match when your team had lost a crucial game to qualify for the quarterfinals. 
Your eyes blankly stared at the ground as you absentmindedly spun a volleyball in your hands. 
“You guys put up a good fight.”
You snorted in response. “I could’ve done more.” 
“The team worked hard - you worked hard all year. Just get better and kick ass in the fall.” 
“Yeah I tried my best and all it got me was there. I made so many mistakes.” You shook your head. “I should have hustled after more balls…I missed the timing on a few blocks…geez,” you inhaled sharply and leaned back on your hands. “I feel so incompetent. What have I been doing this entire time?” 
“Hey I didn’t stay after all those sessions just for you to complain they didn’t help.” 
You wrinkled your forehead. “Sorry, that’s fair.” Looking up, you gazed into his warm brown eyes, you smiled softly. “Thank you for helping me.” 
He stared at you hard for a moment before turning his head away. “This just means I’m forcing you to train harder next year.” 
You groaned. “For fucks sake.” 
“But really,” he continued. “You aren’t incompetent. You’re like - you’re good.” He said a bit lamely before hesitantly continuing. “You’re good at volleyball, get good grades and get along with people easily. You’re better than most of these scrubs by far.” 
“And I’m pretty.” You swept your hair over your shoulder jokingly. 
There was a pause. “And you’re pretty.” 
“Not to gas you up or anything,” he quickly added. 
You giggled, ignoring the sudden increased palpitation in your chest before responding, “Aw since when is Atsumu Miya a sweetie.”
“Shut up, I take it back.” He stood up and plucked the ball from your hands. “C’mon you need to practice serving.” 
You narrowed your eyes. “My shoulder hurts.”
“Yeah and your serves sucked so let’s go.” 
You were pulled back into the game when the crowd surrounding you stood up, roaring in delight after Suna whipped a point in. Atsumu punched the air, roaring with them and you felt your chest squeeze painfully.
Oh god. 
—--------------------------------------------------
Just as you came to terms with how you felt, things soured with the blonde Miya. 
Atsumu was passionate and wore his heart on his sleeve. This meant that when he was upset, he was upset. Essentially he turned into a stubborn child. 
You were hesitating to open the door because you hadn’t talked to Atsumu in weeks. You were just as stubborn as him and maintained it wasn’t your fault. Both your heads would turn the other way and there was no more bickering - just an icy silence. 
And it all started with a stupid bet.
Atsumu had been teasing you for weeks about how someone seemed to daydream more during class recently and it seemed to result in him somehow getting a higher grade than you on a quiz. In response, you shot back that you’d beat him at midterms.
“Okay bet,” he said easily. 
“And if I win,” he crossed his arms and tilted his head with a smirk. “You have to wear the Inarizaki cheerleader uniform AND yell ‘GO ATSUMU’ during our game.”
You looked at him unamused. “I thought you didn’t like people distracting you.”
“During my serves. Do NOT do it during my serve,” his face darkened. 
“Okay okay moody. But if I win,” an evil look crossed your face. “You have to do the same thing.”
Suna’s eyes widened. “I would literally pay money to see that.” 
Atsumu’s eyebrows raised. “You want me to yell ‘GO ATSUMU’?”
You blinked at him in response. “This will be so easy.”
“The pom poms would look so small,” mumbled Suna quietly as Atsumu yelped indignantly.
Your eyelids pressed shut.
I’m so done with the boy’s volleyball team at this school.” 
However, what you didn’t know was that Atsumu, though lacking in other areas, was fairly good at math when he tried. This, and the lack of sleep you claimed to have, resulted in him scoring a lousy 2 points above you. 
Hence you stood in a uniform, pom–poms in hand and a bow in your hair at the game that would qualify Inarizaki for the fall tournament. 
“Suna, please tell me you got this on camera.”
The tall boy waved his phone up. “Oh yeah, with many different angles of her scrunched up angry face. You know-,” He leaned down, hands placed in his pockets, to your eye level. “You’d be prettier if you smiled.” 
Your eyes narrowed into slits. “Suna Rintaro you did not just say that. It’s so offensive and plays into traditional gender roles and on behalf of all girls I should-”
“Ap-buh-uh,” his slanted eyes turned upward into crescent moons as he straightened with an easy smile. “Just a joke, princess. You genuinely look good.” 
You huffed in annoyance. “I look good in anything.”
You waited for a comment from the annoying setter beside Suna but just found him blinking at you. 
“What are you doing?”
“Enjoying the moment,” he said with an oh so innocent smile. 
“Creep.”
“Hey I’m not the one who stinks at math.” He threw his hands up in defence. 
“TWO POINTS MIYA,” you moved to smack the back of his head and he dodged easily before speed walking down the hall.
“Oh what’s that I think we have to go warm-up,” he exclaimed loudly before smirking. “Don’t forget to cheer me on.”
“UGH.” You sighed in defeat.
“So when are you confessing your undying love for him?”
You squawked at Suna in protest. “I do not - I- it’s Atsumu - he -”
“I got it, breathe y/n,” he ruffled your hair and gave you a peace sign in farewell before walking off after Atsumu.
“Cheer for your guy loudly Ms. Cheerleader.” 
You huffed and you felt a hand slip into yours. Your head spun before you relaxed, recognising one of the regular cheerleaders behind you. She had been kind enough to lend you her spare uniform and teach you some of the cheers. 
“Y/n we have to get to our seats!” 
“Yay,” you said. Your voice fell flat despite trying to sound enthusiastic. 
She laughed and began to tug you into the gym. “Aw c’mon, you look gorgeous. Your boyfriend must be pumped to have you cheer for him!”
“He isn’t my boyfriend.”
“Hmm sure,” she said and made a knowing face at you. 
“He isn’t!” 
“Oh look, they're warming up. Let’s go to our seats before they start.”
And so you let yourself chant along with the girls beside you, throwing up your pom poms a little late but trying your best nonetheless. Atsumu was on fire as usual, syncing perfectly with Suna and Aran. Osamu made a few service errors, but you knew that he had been a bit ill the past few days. Some of your friends from the volleyball team even joined you and all of you screamed your support from the stands.
Finally the match came to an end and naturally Inarizaki won. You were so proud of the team and as they went around to high-five the other team your friend turned to you. 
“y/n, we’re going to the mall to hang out after. Wanna join us?” 
You nodded absent-mindedly, your gaze fixed upon the team below. “I think I can join you later. I want to say hi to the boys before I go.” 
She giggled. “Of course, gotta see Atsumu before you go.”
“Hey! I want to see Osamu and Suna too!” 
She simply laughed. “You’re practically bouncing in your seat. Hurry up and go say bye, we can wait for you outside.”
You nodded in response and took off towards the locker room. Normally, the guys would have a brief talk before changing and Atsumu would be standing outside, a smile on his face and with a slight wave of his hand. You’d thought about changing first to spare yourself from his teasing but honestly, you secretly thought you looked kinda cute in the uniform and wanted him to see you in it again. 
A sudden hand clamped around your wrist before you could make it down the corridor and you turned your head in confusion, locking eyes with a stranger. You recognised him as one of the players on the opposing team.
“What the hell are you doing?” You nearly squawked. 
“I couldn’t help but notice you in the stands today and was wondering why our side didn’t have any supporters as gorgeous as you,” he said with a wink.
“Thanks for the compliment but please don’t touch me.” 
“I saw you with the team before the game too. You’re a popular girl~” 
“So what?” Trying to calm your rising panic and you attempted to rip your arm away from him but his grip was too strong. 
“What’s wrong? You seem to be already whoring yourself out to them so what’s the problem with one more.”
“Fuck you,” you spit and thrashed against him. You reached your other hand up to slap his face but found yourself pinned against the lockers.
Your eyes widened as he leaned his face toward you with a fake smile plastered on your face. The feeling of being so helpless made your blood run cold and you froze, unable to understand what was actually going on. You closed your eyes, bracing yourself to headbutt him when you heard a loud crack. Your eyes snapped open and you saw the boy holding his cheek and a fuming Atsumu was standing in front of him. You felt a pair of gentle arms slowly pull you away from the two and you looked up to see Suna had wrapped his arms lightly around you, his gaze flatly looking at the other boy.
“Are you okay?” he murmured. 
You nodded faintly but you were focused on Atsumu’s face. His face - you had never seen any expression even close to that. Fury was radiating from him as he roughly shoved the boy against the locker and raised his arm again.
You wrenched yourself free from Suna’s grip and ran to stand by Atsumu.
“That’s enough Atsumu!” You gripped the arm that he had balled into a fist. “I’m okay.”
“Miya look at me!” you said when he didn’t reply. “Please!”
He finally dragged his eyes away from the boy and you shivered as he focused his glare on you.
“It’s fine,” you repeated softly and he thankfully put his arm down.
“He isn’t worth you getting kicked off the team,” you continued firmly and Atsumu finally let go of the boy whose face had gone white as Osamu showed up. The trio stood angrily in front of him and you realised in that moment they were quite intimidatingly big. 
“Don’t show your face in front of us again or I’ll beat the shit out of you,” Atsumu spit.
“C’mon Atsumu,” Osamu pushed his twin away and roughly pushed him in the direction opposite of the player. 
“Don’t touch me,” he said growling. 
“Atsumu,” you began cautiously as you trailed after him outside the exit doors. “Atsumu is your hand okay?” 
“Just what the fuck were you doing?” 
“Excuse me?” 
“Why were you just standing there? Why the hell were you not fighting back?”
“I was fighting back!” you said, eyes flashing in anger. “I just froze up for a second! Heaven forbid I was fucking scared.” 
He shook his head as if your words were bouncing off of him. “How stupid are you? You’re always doing this - not taking care of yourself and acting all airheaded and zoning out. It’s a goddamn chore to watch out for you!”
“Nobody asked you to watch out for me,” your voice increased to match his. 
“Maybe if you stopped daydreaming like an idiot you’d start playing like an actual decent player instead of just sleeping on the court. Hell maybe your team would be able to stop being shit enough to fucking qualify for nationals for once.” 
“Dude that’s enough,” Osamu looked at him incredulously. 
You took a step back. Atsumu knew better than anyone else how hard on yourself you are, especially about volleyball. You had been overstressed recently as your grades were suffering because you kept staying so late to keep practising and you felt like you were drowning trying to balance everything. 
Your arms came up to wrap themselves around you protectively. 
The anger drained out of his face almost comically fast. “Y/n,” he said, a hint of fear on his face. 
You started to back away and shrugged nonchalantly. 
“No no, you know what you’re right,” you hated how your voice came out shakily. “It’s my fault that someone harassed ME, it’s MY fault our team keeps losing, and it’s MY damn fault that I’m not strong enough to have it together all the time.” 
“Y/n that’s not what I mea-.”
“No, that's exactly what you were saying,” you said, cutting him off. “Fuck you Atsumu.” Tears pricked at your eyes and you blinked them away, refusing to let him see you cry. 
“Y/n? Is everything okay?” 
The group of you all shifted to see your friends cautiously looking at you. “We heard yelling and you never came out so we were worried.”
“Yep,” you said, attempting to sound cheerful. “Everything’s good. Let’s go, I’m finished here.” 
“y/n,” Atsumu said with a hint of desperation in his voice. 
“I’ll see you guys around.” You couldn’t bring yourself to look at any of the boys and simply sped off towards your friends. 
“That was a low blow,” Osamu shook his head.
Atsumu stared after your retreating figure before groaning and banged his fist against the locker. “I’m so fucked.” 
—------------------------------
And that’s the last time you really talked to Atsumu. He made multiple attempts to talk to you in school but always found you surrounded by your friends. They looked at him reproachfully and you were grateful to have such great people supporting you. He tried to confront you a couple of times before and after practice but your captain always made sure to kick him out of the gym and after you would practically sprint home before the boys’ had finished their practice. 
“He’s pretty hostile nowadays,” Osamu sighed from beside you. He’d found you hiding on the rooftop during lunch one day.
“What a surprise.”
“He’s beating himself up for it for sure though.” 
“Miya, are you defending your brother for once,” you tried to joke. 
“I dunno,” he leaned against his arms behind him. “You know how he gets. He’s an ass for sure but he was so worried that day. I’m not sure I blame him entirely though. It’d be infuriating to see anyone in that position. Let alone the girl he -” he paused. “Let alone our friend.” 
There was a silence long enough you felt Osamu glancing at you repeatedly. 
You really weren’t upset with Atsumu. At first, you were admittedly a bit scared of him - you’d never seen that side of him before. BUt you realised that it was probable that the anger was never directed at you. He defended you without a second thought and likely risked a suspension. Atsumu had supported you these past few months and had been a good, albeit kind of annoying, friend. He had his moments - enough so that you had fallen for him. Was it fair that you cut him out of your life?
“I miss him.” you admitted and tucked your knees against your chest. “I don’t really know how to talk to him though. I just keep hearing his words and I’m scared, like what if he loses his temper and says something hurtful again.” 
Osamu nodded. “I can’t promise ‘Tsumu won’t get mad again or say something hurtful and you definitely shouldn’t have to deal with it or make excuses for him. But he cares for you a lot and he doesn’t know how to be concerned since he’s emotionally stupid.” 
“Also,” he finally added. “Ma beat him with a spoon when she found out what happened so the likelihood of him doing it again seems very low.”
You giggled. “Aw Mama Miya putting the fear of god in her boys.”
“Mama Miya is very scary.” Osamu made a face. “She’s probably the only person Atsumu will listen to.” 
Your giggles rang out across the rooftop and Osamu huffed in amusement. As the sounds faded, your eyebrows drew together. You just needed time. You’d get over his words - they were empty after all - but until you could just see him for the boy you liked again, it’d be better to take a break from seeing him. 
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A few months passed and Atsumu largely left you alone after a while. You could still feel his eyes on you if he passed by your classroom and you gave quick nods in his direction when you waved at Osamu and Suna. 
And then suddenly, here you found yourself after a game, knowing that he was probably in a shitty mood and asking yourself if you were willing to have him lash out at you again. The men’s volleyball team had gone to nationals and lost at the quarterfinals. You had given him a quick good luck after you stopped by to check on Osamu and Suna before the game but had screamed your lungs out cheering him on during the matches. You were shocked and your heart dropped when they lost after fighting so hard to break the tie. 
You knew he was taking it hard and would be blaming himself for everything.
How is he? You’d texted Osamu.
Not good. We’re leaving him alone.
Yikes is he being hard on you guys?
Nah tbh he’s p down and not saying much. 
The corners of your lips turned downward as you stared at the text. Before you knew it, your feet had led you to the team where they had directed you here.
You took a deep breath and opened the door praying Atsumu was still in there. He was your friend, the guy you had fallen for, and a source of comfort for you when you were having a tough time. It didn’t even matter if he had harsh words - you wanted to be there for him. 
The tall blonde was sitting on the bench, his arms bracing his back, and a towel covering his face. 
“‘Tsumu.” 
No response.
“‘Tsumu.” You called again, standing in front of him. 
“Not a good time, princess.” 
You reached a shaky hand out to place on his shoulder. 
You heard him inhale and a warm hand lifted to cover yours. The other came up to place itself on your hip and his head lolled forward onto your stomach. Your unoccupied hand gently began to rub small circles on his back. 
It oddly felt relaxing in that position and you didn’t feel anxious. It reminded you of those quiet walks home where there was a muted comfort between the two of you. 
“I’m not going to tell you ‘it's just one of those days’ and anybody gets them. While it’s true, you aren’t ‘anybody’. The standard for you is high - you set it yourself after all. But you always pull through.” You gave a little laugh. “You’re a great guy. That’s why all the people in your life stick with you no matter how callous and insensitive you can get.” You rolled back the towel so you could see his face. 
“You too?” His eyes peered intensely into yours. 
“Yep. Me too.” 
“M’sorry,” he said in a low voice. “Please don’t be mad anymore.”
“I’m not,” you said, your face softening but then frowned. “But I’m not sure if I forgive you yet.”
“I’ll take whatever I can get.” He half-heartedly gave you a crooked smile. 
“Dummy,” you shook your head, “I missed you.” 
He laughed, getting up and pulling you into a hug. The two of you stood, smiling idiotically at each other. 
“Is this a bad time to mention that Suna says you have a crush on me.”
“What???” 
You tried to untangle yourself from him but he merely squeezed you tightly in response.
“Take all the time you need. Just let me know when it’s okay to ask you out properly, alright?”
You groaned and buried your face into his chest. 
“Okay? Hello y/n are you there? y/n?”
“Fine, shut up, I'll let you know.” 
Fin.
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how would the MSBY 4 react to fem!reader being stronger then they look by picking each of them up easily??
So, when I saw this immediately one thing popped into my brain. Cause you know who is stronger than they look and pick people up easily. Cheerleaders. (This is biased because I do competitive cheerleading)
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MSBY Jackals boys reacting to their cute little cheer leader girlfriend absolutely rocking their shit.
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Shoyo Hinata: he had known you did competitive cheerleading of course, but the first time he went to one of your competitions he was in awe. He had never seen anyone jump higher than him until now.
After your round was over he rushed off the bleachers and swept you up into his arms, "oh my goodness babe that was amazing! You didn't tell me you could do any of that stuff!" He pulled back and grabbed your shoulders, shaking you profusely as he shouted and rambled about what he had seen while you were on the mat.
"you were like, up and then back down and then you even picked up that other girl! All by yourself! And then you even threw her in the air!" The smile on his face was one you'd never forget, he looked so proud of you but to you this was just another thing you did regularly.
"Shoyo I have to pick people up like that every single day" your voice was gentle as you wrapped your arms around him and easily managed to lift his feet off the ground, even giving him a small toss before his feet landed back on the ground. "You would make a great flyer Sho"
He faltered for a minute and just stared at you, being picked up wasn't particularly new to him, he was normally one of the smallest people in his friend group, but he'd never been picked up by a girl, especially not one that looked so small and cute, and yet here he was, his sweet little girlfriend had just picked him up like he didn't weigh more then a bag of flour.
"you just did that..."
"yeah, that's kind of what I do babe"
Kotaro Bokuto: brags about you like there is no tomorrow, he knows damn well that he has a cool girlfriend. I feel like that would be well established the first time you did a standing back tuck in front of him (basically a back flip). He had never messaged the team group chat so fast, something like.
"GUYS MY GIRLFRIEND CAN LITERALLY DO A BACKFLIP"
He didn't expect, however, that one day while you were helping out at his volleyball practice, he would see you scoop up his teammate with ease and carry him off the court when he had hurt his leg and couldn't stand. Once the man you can been carrying was set down and settled Bokuto ran up to you yelling. "Babe! Babe! Pick me up to!"
At first you had turned him down, saying that you didn't want to strain your arms too much before practice later, but he started sulking in a random corner of the gym and wouldn't budge. So you walked over and picked him up bridal style.
It was a comical sight honestly, a short girl with skinny arms, holding her giant muscle man of a boyfriend like he was a princess, but there it was. No one would have believed it if they hadn't seen it, but it was right in front of the whole team's eyes. And Atsumu had never snapped a picture faster in his life before walking away and chuckling to himself, Shoyo bouncing like a happy dog at his side, laughing at the photo he took. "That's going on the teams Instagram".
Bokuto couldn't care less about all the eyes on him though, he was beaming with happiness.
"my girlfriend can do a backflip AND she can pick me up!"
Miya Atsumu: Miya thought it was amazing that he had a girlfriend that did competitive cheer, I mean who wouldn't want a cheerleader girlfriend. But he didn't realize how much work went into your sport. You go to the gym almost more than he does. On top of that you do weekly yoga class and have an entire mini gym set up in your house.
"God damn princess, I knew that you were tough but don't go showing me up" he laughed as he watched you easily squat his max, you only smirked and went to get more weights. "It was your idea to go on a gym date my love"
He rolled his eyes and "well yeah but I didn't think you'd totally show me up, I thought I'd get to show off to you." He watched you squat again, you were squatting more then he had in, well ever, "what do you do in cheer, cause God damn"
"I throw people" you spoke nonchalantly and he laughed, waiting for you to continue on, but you only glanced at him from the corner of your eye. "I'm serious babe, I'm a base, my job is literally to throw people" you did crack a smile, you couldn't really stay serious when talking about throwing your teammates around.
"then throw me" he challenged without hesitation, you paused what you were doing and stepped away from where you had been doing your squats, walking up to him with the most neutral face he'd ever seen you with, and reaching down, and lifting him up from just above his knees.
Of course a lot of people in the gym had started staring at this point, I mean a girl who looked like she had never set foot into a gym just lifted her built boyfriend up like a ragdoll.
You held him there for a moment before he felt your entire body shift at your knees, and the large male heard you whisper "1, 2, down, up" then you let go of him and he was in the air, and before he knew it he was planted back on the ground.
It all happened way too quickly for him to process, he just stood there for a minute before a smirk grew over his face.
"well shit. My girlfriend literally just threw me"
Kiyoomi Sakusa: he was never one to show much interest in your sport, he would go to your competitions and congratulate you when you did good and support you when your team didn't do great. But other than that he didn't ask many questions or pry about it, just like you didn't with volleyball.
Though even though you didn't pry much about volleyball, you couldn't help but get super excited for your tall boyfriend when his team would win games. The team had grown accustomed to you rushing the court after they won to jump into your boyfriend's arms, he normally kept his cool in these situations, simply hugging you and holding you up while you shouted and cheered for him.
But this game played out a little differently, you had been on the edge of your seat the whole time, and you could visibly see Sakusa getting more and more frustrated as the two teams were in a constant back and forth. So when Hinata had managed the winning spike, you had never raced down the bleachers faster in your life.
Sakusa braced for you to run up and jump at him like you normally do, wrapping your much smaller frame around him and clinging onto him. But instead you threw your arms around his legs, just below his (flat) butt, lifting your 6'2 boyfriend off the ground. His teammates had never seen the calm and collected Sakusa lose his cool that quick, his center of gravity leaned directly backwards but his short girlfriend held firm to the ground, and didn't put him down until you heard him mumble.
"hey, put me down..." You scrambled to put him down and immediately started apologizing.
"I'm so sorry Yoomi! It's just what I do with the girls in cheer I didn't- it was muscle memory i-"
"it's fine just, no more picking me up when hundreds of people are staring at us, it's really awkward"
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Sorry if it's not what you expected! I heavily base y/n on myself so when I read your request it was the first thing that came to mind. I hope it's ok 🫶
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citiair · 1 year
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LIKE YOU
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aran ojiro x black!female!reader
-> ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE!!! basketball!player!aran, cheerleader!black!reader, reader and aran are good friends, aran is low key a jerk, reader likes aran, angst, she/her pronouns, female bodied.
pt. 1 -> pt. 2 -> pt. 3
DID HE NOT LIKE YOU? DID HE LIKE YOU?
why should you care? why shouldn’t you care? why did you have to care? why didn’t you have to care?
you sat there on your bed with your finger twiddling with one another.
you shouldn’t had sent that text you thought.
you wonder what he was going to say, how he would react, good, bad, nasty, happily honestly all of the above.
you were nervous for some reason, you honestly thought maybe there was a chance of him liking you back.
you slightly grin at the thought all the memories you have with
aran ojiro.
you and him met when he moved to your neighborhood, about that time you were in the 7th grader and he was going to attend the 8th grader at your school.
you guys never spent much time in school cause of the grade difference but outside of school, you guys had gotten pretty close within the span of 5 months of him being new to the states.
yea, he was from karumai a town in japan. he told you he learned a bit of english when his parents first informed him about the move to the states.
you asked him if he wanted you to help with knowing more about the english language. he happily obliged.
by the time you both were in high school— him eleventh grade, you tenth .he was fluent knowing both japanese and english. you were proud of him, from those days you guys got closer and closer, eventually becoming long-time best friends.
you both were into sports in high school. you being a volleyball player your fresh man year, then sophomore, junior and senior year being a cheerleader. while him being a basketball player for three years of his high school experience, his first year went to volleyball.
you liked volleyball but cheering and dancing was something you loved to do, you dreamed of being a pro cheerleader for the lakers, while aran dreamed of playing for the lakers.
“all the greats played for them!” he would say all the time. you and him had similar dreams with eachother, and saw eachother in the other’s future.
you realized as you both got older, got into the same college and you developed feelings for him, you honestly don’t know how and when, but did that stop you?
nah.
so now here you are, sitting on your dorm’s bed, biting your fingers and waiting for a response.
from him.
girl calmed down! he’s gonna respond! your dorm-mate willow told you, you guys had gotten pretty close you’re freshman year of college and luckily got the same roommate for sophomore year.
i know but i’m nervous you told them. they went over to you from their bed and sat on yours, next to you.
they rubbed your back gently and hugged you.
⁷:¹⁰𝚙𝚖 -> 𝗵𝗲𝘆𝘆𝘆𝘆𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻!
𝘄𝗮𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗽 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 <- ⁷:¹¹𝚙𝚖
⁷:¹¹𝚙𝚖 -> 𝗶'𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂...
⁷:¹²𝚙𝚖 -> 𝘂𝗵𝗵𝗵..
𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹... 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘂𝗽? <- ⁷:¹²𝚙𝚖
⁷:¹⁸𝚙𝚖 -> 𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂.
⁷:¹⁸𝚙𝚖 -> 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗮 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱...
𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘵 ¹⁰:⁵²𝚙𝚖
the next day you didn’t go to school.
this had such a impact on you.
he looked at you messages and ignored it.
you were sulking in your own thoughts when you heard a knock on your dorm door.
you got up from your bed and went to answer it.
and behind it was him- aran standing in all of his ‘glory’. he was shining with sweat so it looks like he just came back from the gym.
can i come in? he asked you curiously , it never took you this long to tell him to come in. sure come in. you said with your head pointing down
you went to sit on your bed and patted your bed to sit next to you but he shook his in rejection. you heart sunk, he never rejected sitting next to you. you really messed up.
listen y/n, i’m gonna cut the chase. i, we can’t be anything. we are best friends i would hate to ruin over some stupid crush, ya know? he spoke to you urgently wanting you to understand where he was coming from.
you bit your lip and shut your eyes.
humiliation.
humiliation is what you felt.
i know, it was dumb to act on my heart rather than my thoughts. my bad i guess.. you harshly said to him now with tears cascading your face
y/n- he began to plead but you stopped him.
please just leave aran, there really isn’t no point of explaining. you said what you said. you told him wiping your tears and walking to your door.
you opened the door and slowly walked over to you and the door and looked at you one more time.
i love you. okay text me if you need me. aran said to you as he kissed your cheek and left out the room.
he was almost already down the hall when willow was walking up to the open door with you in the entrance.
so i saw him kiss your cheek? is it a yay or a nay? they asked you concerningly looking at your dries-up, tear-covered face.
it was a nay wills. you told them as you walked away from the door it’s funny cause you really thought he would you
like you
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a/n: heyyy its been a while… anyways! anyone want headcannons or a part two? maybe i’ll be nice and give y’all both… who knows… hope you enjoyed!
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pinkykats-place · 2 years
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Quotev Haikyuu Recommendations
Disclaimers!
None of these works are mine. I just wanted to share some haikyuu x reader insert stories I like.
Some stories are rated M for mature content.
Female Reader Inserts
🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤
Male Reader Inserts
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A Dream Is A Wish Your Heart Makes
How Ace and Deuce Fantasise About Their Crush, The Prefect
Reader/Yuu is female
Masterlist
Ace Trappola
Deuce is his biggest rival so usually his fantasies involve you choosing him over his fellow Heartslabyul first year
Usually he would be goofing off ‘studying or doing homework’ and his thoughts would inevitably turn to you and he gets hit  with the visual of your beaming smile and shimmering eyes lighting up in adoration as you praise him over his marks on a test like “Wow Ace! I can’t believe you got all of this right - you’re so much smarter and stronger and more handsome and better than Deuce in every way!” and he’d be filled with determination to actually study so you would kiss praise him
Sometimes he would daydream about you wearing his basketball jersey to one of his matches and cheering him on (which you do already anyway - the cheering, not the jersey wearing) and during a tense sports anime worthy match with fast action and slow motion and reaction cuts where your gazing at him admiringly (this boy is literally filming an episode of Haikyuu in his mind) and the scores are neck and neck and he’s about to throw the winning shot and he looks at you winks and is like “this one’s for you” and gets it in, single handedly winning the game and his teammates are freaking out and everyone on the stands are cheering his name and he’s handed the trophy as he’s lifted onto his seniors' shoulders and then you’re there (abandoning Deuce and Grim at the stands) and you congratulate him and you’re kissing him and he’s woken up 🙁
He’s the type of guy to daydream about you in a cheerleading outfit, waving around pom poms and cheering him on - not in a creepy, weird way but more in a cute, endearing way
During the Ghost Bride incident™, you were dressed in a wedding dress to match with all of the suitors’ groom suits and his mind did an application.exe has stopped working before rebooting and immediately got flooded with visuals of you and him getting married
Since he did punch Riddle on the reader’s behalf and flip out at Malleus over Malleus’ completely harmless ‘prank’ during the Spectral Soiree (real king behaviour, what a man *wipes tear*), he does feel protective over them so I think he’d these fantasies where he’s protecting you from danger and bridal carrying you away and you’re swooning over him like ‘my hero ♡’ and peck his cheek
He really does like writing Ace x Reader fanfic in his head, doesn’t he?
I think many of his daydreams would be more ‘what-if’ scenarios where he would lay awake in bed at night, the lights are off and his dormmates are dozing off on their own beds around him, and his mind wanders into how the events of the day would’ve played off if he actually did have the courage to act on his own desires, if he actually did admit he found your smile beautiful during lunchtime, if he actually did hold your hand on your way to class, if he actually did confess his feelings…
If the legends of old are true and that whatever you wish for, you keep, he really really hopes that he gets to keep you
Deuce Spade
It’s canon that he’s a romantic since he has an admiration for the King and Queen of Hearts’ relationship so his fantasies are very reminiscent of classical romances
I headcanon that his mother loves romantic movies and shows (both period and modern) and he loves to watch them with her (he prefers period films/shows over modern ones since he’s been a sucker for fairy tales since he was five)
Even though his fantasies of you are super innocent, he still feels super guilty over having them over his best friend. He thinks it’s wrong to think of kissing someone so kind and sweet when they only see him as a friend and he kind of hates himself for not hating the visions his mind cooks up.
He’s very protective in nature so his daydreams usually feature him saving you à la traditional fairy tale or classic silver screen damsel in distress and her dashing hero or knight in shining armour (not because he sees you as a damsel in distress - you don’t just fight off overblots and live in Twisted Wonderland without being the strongest person ever in his eyes - but because he likes the idea of being strong enough to protect you from danger or you knowing that you can always rely on him to protect you). This, though, also kind of stems from his inner guilt at not being able to save you from the harm you’ve already undergone.
He likes to imagine the two of you stargazing, your figures draped in moonlight as you kiss each other, or the two of you on a white marble balcony, surrounded by doves and baby pink blossoms falling from the trees around you, or the two of you dancing in a ballroom, or kissing in the rain, or giving you piggybacks, or picking you up and twirling you around as you laugh in pure joy, or giving you his jackets or every other cliche he wants and yearns so badly to have with you
Sometimes when he does something good like finish his dorm chores or come first in track club he imagines your voice cheering him on like ‘I knew you could do it, Deuce’ 
He loves it when his daydreams get domestic. His favourite one is when imaginary you and imaginary him are in a chicken coop, surrounded by baby chicks.
Whilst his fantasies are very idyllic and so flowery they could put a florist out of business, he does like the ones that tap into his past as a bad boy where he takes you joyriding on his magical wheel, your arms wrapped around his torso and head resting between his shoulder blades, or he impresses you with his mechanical skills as he fixes a car, or your patching him up after a fight (a fight that happened because imaginary you was being harassed by gang of goons and he came in and saved the day like an action hero)
When he was a stargazer, you were the one who earnestly gave your full support in his dreams and your belief that all of his wishes will inevitably be granted so would you mind terribly if he told you his hearts’ greatest desire
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Haikyuu x Reader from another team
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This is gn reader but I accidentally thought of it as a male reader. Sorry.
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Never told his team about you. Not even Tsuki, so you can imagine their surprise when you showed up for a practice match and kissed him.
They shower him with questions and comments. He’s so flustered while you’re just laughing while giving him a back hug.
When the match started his team tried aiming the ball towards you. They want to see your skills.
When Yams got to go in the game you were celebrating. Tanaka and Noya where like “Yams you gonna impress your s/o 😏😏😏”
After the game you to went to go celebrate and hang out.
He goes and watches your game whenever he can. He’s your biggest cheerleader and vise versa.
He’s so happy when you guys have volleyball camp together.
He loves to practice volleyball with you. As long as you guys get to watch a movie and cuddle after.
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No one knew he could talk to someone, let alone date someone.
They tease and bully him all the time. Especially Kuroo, “Hey Kenma! We’re playing their school next.😉”
When you guys have camp together he likes to sit with you and lean his head on your shoulder during breaks.
He sometime ends up watching your game instead and gets in trouble.
His coach invited you to his team just so he doesn’t get distracted. If you joined he was even more distracted.
He silent watches your games. After he goes to your house and plays video games.
Will walk to your guys spot to meet up and go home with you.
Prefers to be lazy with you, no volleyball playing. But if you guys go up against each other…don’t expect to have an easy game.
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sunshowerwriting · 7 months
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Befriending The Volleyball Team
(Haikyuu) Karasuno x Male Reader
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After your first meeting with tge Karasuno volleyball team, you started making friends left and right.
This is a part 2 to “Her Little Brother?” just a funky little thing about the volleyball team !
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The volleyball team took to you really quickly.
Tanaka and Nishinoya were first.
They were happy to dote on any Shimizu it seemed but instead of becoming enamored with you like they were your sister, they treated you more like a little brother than a beacon of their affection.
Tanaka would make sure to check on you every time he saw you, taking an interest in your club activities or your studies. He even started trying to talk to you about your interests and anything else he could think to talk to you about.
Nishinoya had a similar, yet very different approach. He started by bringing you snacks. You were pretty sure it was just an excuse to talk to you but very quickly he got a feel for your favorite treats and drinks that he could get from the vending machines. He talked about volleyball and your sister and anything else he could think of, it seemed like he was just happy to have a new companion to talk to.
Second was the third years.
You were already familiar with all of them but you all grew much closer quickly.
Daichi and Sugawara tried to give you advice. On almost anything they could think of. If you were struggling with school work they were right around the corner to give you some tips. They saw you hanging around someone a little longer than normal? They were there to give you relationship advice. It was kinda annoying but they certainly meant well.
Asahi had a different approach. He was afraid that you’d be scared of him so he stayed away for a while. But after he heard about the other third years hanging out with you more, he wanted to try and bond with you too. Asahi knew he wasnt the right person to give advice on things, but he was a listening ear and he definitely understood when you complained about the rest of the team crowding you.
Then it was Hinata and Kageyama.
They were in the same year as you so they had the most opportunities to hang out with you during school time. Hinata initiated it and Kageyama got dragged along. Hinata heard about you from the third and second years that had been befriending you and he liked what he heard. Even though you didn't like volleyball he thought all your interests were cool and you both became fast friends. And Kageyama thought you were pretty cool too, even if he didn't say it.
Then it was the rest of the second years.
You started showing up to practice and their games after befriending half the team. Hanging around the gym and being their loudest cheerleader made the whole team take notice even if you hadn’t befriended them yet. Enoshita would strike up a conversation every now and then. He was thankful that you were level headed and even apologized for Tanaka and Nishinoya when they became a bit much.
Narita and Kinoshita weren't the most talkative, but they were always happy when you would strike up a conversation with them and they always appreciated how you would congratulate them after games even when they didn't play in them.
Finally there was Tsukishima and Yamaguchi.
At first you thought they didn't want to be friends with you. I mean sure they were polite enough to you, but they always seemed to stay far away from you and after the warm welcome from the rest of the team you thought it was best not to push it. But then, Hinata brought up Yamaguchi wanting to talk to you and you realized that they may just not be the talkative type. So you walked up to them after you had sat in on practice and asked if they wanted to walk home with you. It was all over from there. Tsukishima was a bit hard to befriend, but you came to realize that's just the type of person he is. As for Yamaguchi, he warmed up to you immediately.
You felt very thankful your sister was the volleyball team's manager, otherwise you never would have had the opportunity to befriend so many unique people.
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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Have you done a how they react to u watching their games?! If not could you do Atsumu, Bokuto, nishinoya, tendou and whoever else you feel like putting in/taking out?!?!? Thank you!!!!
Hoho~~~ I had a few ideas weeks ago, but since I've read some fics about it I discarded the idea and didn't put much of a thought since then, but it's a request I can write your faves honey!
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Haikyuu x reader
Support
You both being students don't make it easy, your schedule or his always bumped into each other when it's about his games or your own club activities, so when you finally got a spare day you decide to go and support your beloved boyfriend!
Miya Atsumu
He was really focused during the warm up, he thought it was just another game, he was focusing hard, that until he served, everyone was quiet and he heard your voice "don't mess it up Tsumu!" his eyes lit up immediately, his grin grew wider when he heard the whistle and strikes the ball with force enough to land a solid hit in the line. He's pleased, he's happy and yet he will have to punish you for distracting him during his game, don't you know you should be quiet when he's showing off? He will teach you.
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Bokuto Kōtaro
He gets moody sometimes because he knows you're busy and Akaashi knows how to cheer him up most of the time, but sometimes he really wish you were there and it's showing, so when Akaashi pointed out he didn't knew you were coming Bokuto's head instantly snapped to every direction until he spotted you. Oversized puppy waves his arms at you and jumps like crazy until gets scolded by his trainer, he'll show off twice as much, and wink at you between spikes with a goody grin.
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Nishinoya Yū
Before he asked you out he would get gloomy or even envious of the other teams, sometimes they had pretty girls or even cheerleaders to praise them, but now he got you, and he can't help but crave to see you cheering for him some day. He was warming up when he heard his name from the court, looking at the direction there was Saeko and you, his teammates could watch their libero flames of the now unstoppable guardian, he's pumped! Now he will make sure to not disappoint and do his best!
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Satori Tendō
Most of the times he looks like he doesn't mind you don't show up, he knows you've been busy but is his last year playing, when he heard the crowd cheering for Ushijima wasn't anything new, but then his ears picked his pet name with the unmistakable sound of your voice "Don't let them score Ten-Ten!" Semi could feel a shiver crawl all the way down his spine with the middle blocker smirk, yes, he was scary most of the time, but now his blocks are nastier than other games, the trainer wants you to go to every single game from now on.
Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖
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semisgroupie · 2 years
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what happens after class: a 2.9k followers celebration
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In celebration of me hitting 2.9k followers and finishing my semester I am hosting a little event! This little event is everything college AU! Anything from corrupt professors that make you fuck them for an A to finally fucking your class rival. Send in a request and I’ll write it for you!
BLOCK #whathappensafterclassevent if you don’t want to see this
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RULES:
You must be 18+ to request!
I AM ONLY ALLOWING 10 ENTRIES FOR THIS EVENT! (Meaning 2 slots per fandom)
THREESOME REQUESTS ARE ALLOWED (ex: ‘can I please request prof. toji fushiguro and prof. nanami kento with fem. reader’)
BE POLITE (I do this for fun, not for a job. Being polite to a writer goes a long way)
READ MY RULES (if you request something I’m uncomfortable with I’m trashing the request)
YOU CAN ONLY SEND ONE REQUEST
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what can a request look like?
I’m glad you asked! Here’s some examples:
‘Can I request prof. aizen with TA reader?’
‘Can I request prof. taiju and assistant prof. hakkai with trouble maker reader?’
‘Can I request shy football player semi getting seduced by his tutor?’
Just anything you have in mind involving a college AU!
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basketball player!grimmjow x mildly shy!f!reader (requested by @pulchritxde)
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academic rival Gojo x a very hardworking and ambitious reader (requested by @shirohyorin)
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sandersgrey · 2 years
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Fic Recs
Alright, folks, I've recently had cause to go through all six thousand something bookmarks of mine, so I figured I might finally do one of these. It's not even close to being all of the good fics I have saved, but these are some my absolute favorites.
All of these are completed and have happy endings unless otherwise specified.
If you try and make fun of me for my choice in fandoms, please keep in mind I have no shame and treat anon hate as fun enrichment for my habitat.
Percy Jackson
Solangelo
5: I've seen it recommended everywhere, for a good reason. Great for people who like their fluff a bit unhinged. 2k,
Touch Me: This one is for the touch starved bitches out there. Will knows that Nico doesn't like to be touched- in this specific case, Nico disagrees. 8k.
in which will solace's gentle hands pay off: Similar premise; Nico is touch-starved and he wants Will to touch him. 1k.
Jasico
joy and sorrow: Anyone else up for an Orpheus and Eurydice parallel? Jason languishes in paradise. Nico brings him back. 10k.
Ace Attorney
Narumitsu
and the tree was happy: Easily my favorite characterization of Trucy. It's Trucy-centric, and it focuses on her fixing the fallout after the truth about Thalassa comes out. 36k.
So, when this loose behavior I throw off: Edgeworth finds Phoenix during his disbarment and proceeds to play a very high stakes game of poker. 12k.
one step at a time: Phoenix decides to retake the bar after his five years are up. Edgeworth is there every step of the way. 22k.
forty years in the wilderness: Miles Edgeworth comes home five weeks after Phoenix finishes rebuilding the jury trial system. 9k.
Klapollo
and it's christmas, so no one can fix it: This is just honestly very well written. It handles Klavier's first Christmas after Kristoph- well, after Kristoph. 10k.
don't you lose my number: Five unconnected textfics, and each of them worth the time. 66k.
fame vs infamy: In which Apollo somehow lands a boyfriend by writing Klavier x Reader out of spite. 12k.
Boku no Hero Academia
Dabihawks
you're the song stuck in my head: You want some cute fake dating? I can hook you up with some cute fake dating. I'll even throw in some mutual pining. AU where Hawks is a cheerleader and Dabi is in a band. 37k.
Erasermic
on air: Mic is doing a segment on fun proposals on his radio channel. Aizawa calls in. 2k.
fusebox heart: AU where Mic has cyborg parts that need maintenance, and Aizawa is his favorite mechanic. Just like this fic is my favorite. 27k.
Tododeku
don't you just want to go apeshit?: Todoroki is tired of being nice. He chooses violence (memes) instead. 15k.
Hand to Heart: Deku asks to study Todoroki's quirk, and Shouto falls in love. 13k.
Haikyuu!!
Bokuaka
Karma: In which Bokuto offers to teach him yoga and Akaashi is a weak, weak man. 9k.
daisy rings and frivolous things: Akaashi is pining, and Bokuto has an onigiri quest for them. They get engaged. 15k.
il mio ragazzo falso: Akaashi brings Bokuto to his granparents' wedding anniversary- as his fake boyfriend. I think you know where this is going. 18k.
one in a hundred: Dating would be a lot easier if Akaashi stopped trying to break up with him. 3k.
Kagehina
your whole life on your play: Directly after his team wins the game, Hinata proposes to Kageyama. They weren't dating. (Part of a series, but can be read on its own.) 3k.
Kuroken
Please Notice Me: Instead of talking about his feelings, Kenma turns into a cat. Kuro is a sweetheart about it. 10k.
i hear my heart breaking tonight: Kenma is pining his way through the most domestic life possible. 10k.
In Another Castle: Kuroo, will you please just let Kenma buy you two a house? Domestic fluff and mutual pining. 19k.
Tsukiyama
And Everything in Between: Yamaguchi buys Tsukishima a lizard for his birthday. It's the best gift he's ever gotten. 51k.
Sakuatsu
Other Boys in Other Ports: An absolute masterpiece. Atsumu is a space sailor and Sakusa is the bartender he spends three days with every time he arrives at his port. 26k.
The Dos and Don'ts of Loving Sakusa Kiyoomi: Atsumu is tired of always getting it wrong with Sakusa, so he starts keeping a list. 15k.
Hunter x Hunter
Leopika
All Roads Lead To: Urban Fantasy AU involving a magical library and a myriad of paths to take. Kurapika is the librarian, if that sweetens the pot for you. 46k.
Immersion Learning: Leorio picks up a bit of Kuruta over the years. 4k.
Killugon
starlight and star-crossed: Killua loses all of his memory of Gon, and he thinks this boy is too good to be true. 22k.
wriggle up on dry land: Killua thinks Mito is gonna hit Gon, so he begs her to hit him instead. 1k.
Naruto
Gen
The Divided Self: Sakura knows she has no natural advantage, no clan, no kekkei genkai. So she makes herself one. 6k.
Gaalee
Suna Stories: In which Gaara gets sick, and Lee has gotten drunk- Wait, not at the same time! 14k.
Diplomatic Relations: Lee is sent as an ambassador in Suna, which is sure to go over very well. 162k.
Undertale
Gen
Trying Out a Maybe: Technically platonic charisk, but Frisk isn't quite there. Sans notices the thing killing all the monsters is acting weird. 8k. Hopeful ending, but check the tags.
memeing across time and space: It's very hard to meme from the void. Gaster still tries. 1k.
The Witcher
Geraskier
nourish: Jaskier has a habit of sharing his food. (Honestly, I recommend about everything by @penandinkprincess. It's just all good shit.) 10k.
Customs of Courtship and Marriage: Jaskier starts calling Geralt his wifey as sort of a joke, and it sticks. 14k.
A Song Of My Own: Jaskier falls in love all the time, and there's a very cute scene with supportive bystanders. Much like with penandink, I recommend you just take a look at the author's works. 7k.
The Man Made of Love: Geralt is convinced Jaskier deserves better than his love. Still, he writes. 5k.
Voltron
Klance
i like where we are (here): For anyone who likes mutual pining. Lance is coming to Keith's home with him during college break, and he is Not handling it well. 40k.
tell me again, do you love me?: Everyone knows Lance is in love with Keith, and I do mean everyone- including Keith himself. Fluff. 6k.
Terminal Velocity: Technically a sequel, but can be read on its own. Lance always falls too fast- but Keith's down bad. 23k.
DC
Birdflash
Homiesexual: For the meme lovers out there. Wally has a sexuality crisis due to his hot gym buddy, Dick, and then posts about it on reddit. Because of course. 9k.
As Invisible as the True Stars at Daybreak: They just... know each other so well... Nightwing is acting weird, and Wally is the only one who has noticed. 5k.
Superbat
to feel without a light: Bruce is out of his mind with fear toxin, but he still trusts Clark. 5k.
Timkon
Cork Board Contingencies: For people who share my belief that Tim is at his best as a feral nerd. Tim has a date with Kon and goes feral about planning it. 3k.
Shiny New Fears: Could it be?... Yes, healthy communication. Features established timkon talking through their worries as they decide whether or not to have kids. (Not mpreg.) 10k.
Trust Me to Have a Pen in Hand: High School AU where Conner always has a pen to lend Tim. 1k.
The Mystery of the Superboy Shirts: Tim is obsessed with trying to figure out where the fuck Kon's shirts keep coming from. 4k.
Jayroy
The Big Book: Another one that is frequently recommended, and for good reason. Deals mostly with Roy's addiction. Features a supportive Jason. 4k.
I Want You With Me (Always): Idiots to lovers, featuring meaningful tattoos and commitment. 3k.
if your real dad isn't present store bought is fine: baby Lian goes to Red Hood when she's in danger, so he beats up a creep for her. What's not to like? 1k.
Bluepulse
Stick With Me: A classic set up where Jaime and Bart get stuck in a cabin and have to deal with their continuous proximity. 25k.
Sanders Sides
Analogical
i'll give you the moon: Ironically, Virgil defies logic in order to try to give Logan the perfect gift. 4k.
Intrulogical
by a map half-written: Arranged marriage AU. At the last minute, it's decided Logan will marry Prince Remus instead of his twin. Logan is quite satisfied with this. 4k.
Stalker-verse: A tiny series in which Remus and Logan are each other's stalkers. Somehow, this manages to have fluff. Check the tags. 19k.
The Magnus Archives
Jonmartin
Martin Blackwood and the Power of Research: Martin really wants to talk to Jon, so he tries infodumping. 4k.
Jongerry
fool me, fool me: In which Jon fake dates Gerry so the rest of the archives gang doesn't think he's homophobic. About as ridiculous as it sounds. Textfic. 27k.
Supernatural
Destiel
six hundred sundays (and many more): Time works different for angels and Cas has always loved Dean. So much fluff. 15k.
Purgatory, director's cut: A different retelling of Castiel and Dean's time in Purgatory. Clearly. 23k.
Fifty Ways to Lose Your Lover: Screenplay format, as the characters themselves revolt against the script. Humor. 1k.
Tall Grass: Castiel plants a garden. Dean watches. 57k.
Midam
adjust to the light: AU where Adam is the only survivor of a serial killer, and his ex, Michael, seems very concerned about his safety. 69k. Nice.
for fear that you'd find out: Right after they leave the bunker, Michael and Adam have a refreshingly honest conversation. 4k.
the divergence of divine law: Thee fic for those who enjoy thinking about their time together in the cage. Check the tags. Technically ambiguous ending. 73k.
Drarry
The Pure and Simple Truth: Harry, Draco and Hermione walk into a pub. There is no punchline. There is a very well developed supporting cast though. 65k.
Wolfstar
keymash: Absolutely perfect fic. Mostly texting. Wrong Number and No Magic AU. 45k.
The Barista, The Burglar, and the Sofa: In which Remus is an anxious barista whose house keeps getting broken into by a very generous stranger. (It's Sirius.) 21k.
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sirenutsukushi · 3 years
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The Gods are Always Watching.
A Kita Shinsuke x Fem!Reader SMAU.
Soulmate AU/SMAU/Half Written Half SMAU/Strangers to Lovers/Fluff/Domestic Fluff/Hurt and Comfort/Fem!Reader/Cheerleader!Reader/Possible Fantastical Themes/Shrine Maiden!Reader/
TW: This fanfiction may contain triggering content that could be upsetting to some readers. Such content may include discussions of death, manipulation, parental negligence, unhealthy relationships, (between reader and her parents, ginger and their parents, reader and Saburo.) bullying, suggestive content, emotional and mental abuse, and other upsetting topics. Reader discretion is highly advised.
Plot: Tradition runs deep in the Yowainari family. So deep, not even (Y/n) can escape from it. Her parents have made this clear, announcing that after graduation (Y/n) is to marry a man twice her age, named Saburo. Unless, (Y/n) is able to find her soulmate before then, as the traditional Yowainari family wouldn’t dare stand in the way of the god’s. With less than 6 months to graduation, the clock is ticking down on (Y/n)’s freedom. The only thing she has as help to find her elusive soulmate? A small tattoo along her wrist. A rice crop. Thankfully, (Y/n)’s friends and team are more than happy to help find her soulmate. Turns out, he may be closer than they originally thought.
I do not own Haikyu!!, Kita Shinsuke, images or art used unless otherwise stated. The only thing I own are the original characters and my writing. I’m in no way obtaining profit from this story, I just like to write. I hope you enjoy (:
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Chapter List:
(Y/n)‘ s Faves.
#CheerBabeSquad.
Other Faves and Profiles.
Kita’s Group.
Chapter One: A Rice Grain.
Chapter Two: Godly Affection.
Chapter Three: I Love Democracy.
Chapter Four :
Chapter Five :
Chapter Six :
Other Content:
Yowainari Family Information
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Tag List - Status: Open
@putmeinyourdeathnote
A/N: This is my first full fledged Tumblr fic, I’m still new to tags, triggers, master lists, etc. so please be patient with me! If with future chapters there are any tags or trigger warnings I need to add, feel free to drop by and let me know! Likes and reblogs are always appreciated!
Xoxo, Akiko 🦊🍁
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caermis · 3 years
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❝Step n Clap❞
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∭Karasuno & Nekoma X Black! Reader
∭Reader: Gender-Neutral ∭Characters: ⇲Various
∭Word Count: 0.3k
∭Warnings: ⇲None
∭Prompt/Summary: ⇲A VBC Team from North America, with their own cheerleaders…?
∭Notes: ⇲Step n’ shake cheerleaders ⇲A request from a brilliant person 
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∭Karasuno∭
⇲They were already nervous playing against a foreign team that they knew nothing about.
⇲Currently, taking their 10-minute break between their second and third set.
⇲Until a loud shout of the team name all eyes moving up to the stands. Cheerleaders?
⇲Dressed in team color and they were black. Absolutely mesmerized. 
⇲Cheerleaders of all shapes and sizes. 
⇲And you, shouting out the team name and starting the chant
⇲Before stomping four times, making everyone go silent
⇲Karasuno has absolutely no idea what’s going on.
⇲Sharing confusion looks before the entire cheer team breaks out into synchronized stomps and claps
⇲Was it unusual…. To them, yes. Hinata lowkey copying as best as he could.
⇲Nishinoya and Tanaka found themselves hyping y'all up.
⇲Kageyama… confused as fuck but won’t look away
⇲Sugawara is straight up like, “The person leading them is hella cute”
⇲They for sure will look for you after the game and ask questions
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∭Nekoma∭
⇲Lev is the first to notice y’all and is all curious
⇲But when it actually starts, he is clapping along
⇲Kenma will watch you mindlessly, eyes train on you as you lead them
If you messed up at any point, he’d notice, but you looked so confident, he would question himself
⇲Kuroo is whistling and cheering y’all on. Most likely heard of it before but never seen it up close.
⇲1st years be dancing along, Lev trying to do the step only to mess up 
⇲Inouka is hyped up, even if y'all ain't cheering for them
⇲Yamamoto eyes your outfit, like what a cutie. This man is ridiculous.
⇲When the game is over, expect Lev and the other first years swarm you and beg you to teach
⇲How could you say no and teach them a lil' in the middle of the hall
⇲They adorable. Kuroo probably invites you to practice and teach them all as a bonding experience
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©Caermis 2021. Do not copy, modify, use without permission, or otherwise plagiarize in any way.
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svnaslove · 4 years
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request for tsukki with a crush who has a crackhead energy and she manages the team
this is such a fun hc, thank you for requesting! sorry i took so long on it, i’ve been really lagging on school, i still am but i had some down time hehe
Tsukishima crushing on manager with crackhead energy
genre: absolute crack, the source of where crack cracks the crack. crack. and a dash of fluff on that crack.
warnings: n/a
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oh my god where do we even start
tsukishima has no idea why he likes you he hates his head for being such a simp for you or where ever da fuk this feeling is coming from
like the amount of energy that you have, jumping around and always cracking jokes and doing the upmost unbelievable shit, he doesn’t get it, why does he want to see you all the time?
the amount of crackhead energy that you have in your body can beat tanaka, nishinoya, and hinata COMBINED, bc of that you ended up being good friends with them
one time you guys were heading out in the volleyball bus to a match and nishinoya bet that you wouldn’t try to ride on top of the bus instead of going inside of it while driving to the match
YES ON TOP OF THE BUS, YOU CLIMBED THAT BITCH AND SAT ON IT😭😭
poor ukai nearly died of a heart attack when the bus started driving and noya and tanaka were dying of laughter and ukai thought something fishy was going on so he stopped the bus and went outside and saw you just sitting on top of the bus like “yo wassup ukai mah dawg”
Tsukishima was absolutely without words “why tf did you do that” “why tf did you not join me?”
bitch had no idea what to reply, just put his headphones back on bc he himself started wondering why he didn’t join you, congratulations, you broke Tsukishima Kei
and to top it all off, you can be an absolute crackhead one second and the next you’re paying the most attention ever to a match and writing mad notes on that clipboard of yours
when tsuki first saw you do that he felt like he just go slapped in the face😭
HOW TF DOES SHE DO IT
ngl he kinda tried to uncrush on you
it didn’t work😔✊
he really tried doe, f in the chat for tsuki
he was really out her trying to avoid you at all costs but you would just be EVERYWHERE
after a while tanaka and nishinoya got on that tsukishima had a crush on you, not hinata doe, he’s so clueless smh
they told you and you were like “wait dat kinda make sense doe😳” because tsuki was always weird around you and he would be ✨extra mean✨ and ✨extra stiff✨
so you, nishinoya, tanaka and hinata were plotting on how to take the upmost advantage of you situation
hinata kept suggesting to try to make tsukishima as flustered as possible just so that everytime tsuki called him short he would bring up that exact moment
“hinata how are we gonna do this, the only emotion that boi shows is 🧂salt🧂”
so you all decided upon it and the next day
poor tsuki, he was just a simp and he didn’t know how to handle his emotions and he was about to be absolutely attacked 😭
you walked in to the volleyball practice with the shortest shorts in history
the boys were practicing their spikes and daichi spiked noya in the face by accident because he noticed you first lkdfjsdlkf
“sorry guys, all of my other shorts are in the wash hehe”
u fukin liar
you looked over to tsukishima and the POOR MAN
HE JUST DROPPED EVERYTHING AND WAS JUST STANDIN STIFF AS A BOARD AND STARING AT YOU FKLJDS
tsukishima.exe has stopped functioning
you two locked eyes and you smiled at him and he legit lagged 
yamaguchi was next to him and he thought tsuki was having a heart attack LMAOO
and the entire practice long you were throwing the CHEESIEST pick-up lines ever at tsuki, the poor soul
“ hey, hEY TSUKI! Are you a parking ticket? because you got fine written all over you” 
noya literally chocked on his water because he was right next to him and heard it ldskfjs
“are you from Tennessee, because you’re the only ten i see~”
“no y/n, im Japanese.” 
“ 😐😑 ur no fun”
he’s sitting on the bench on water break and you just plop next to him and throw your head on his shoulder dramatically 
“So tsuki-man, aside from being sexy, what do you do for a living?”
at this point the poor man is done for, he is so embarrassed by the entire practice’s event of you throwing yourself all over him that he can’t even function enough to be salty
“Y/N can i ask you something?”
“mm?” your head still resting on his shoulder.
“why are you acting...weird...around me”
you giggled at his question yet still didn’t budge from his shoulder.
when you first started, you were going to see tease him just in a friendly manner, but afterwards you started noticing how cute he was whenever he would try to hide his flushed cheeks whenever you came nearby. ‘do i have a crush on him too?’ was the only sentence running over and over in your mind. and now, with your head pressed on his shoulder your stomach sending butterflies through you, your had decided that you did. what else could explain how you all of the sudden felt a little nervous as the time passed by?
“a lil birdie told me you liked me”
you felt him stiffen under you, the days events tired him so much he didn’t even know how to respond, he just,, sat there and tried to look for an answer to give you but all that came up to him was tv static.
“i think i like you too, you know” you said, holding your breath, hoping this wouldn’t end up embarrassing for you too.
tsukishima’s body relaxed a little and you could faintly hear how fast his heart was beating. 
“that’s good” was the only words he could muster out as he slightly stuttered.
you reached over and lightly held his hand, the intertwined hands of you both were semi-concealed as you just sat there and tsuki took his break, drinking water and watching the rest of the team practice.
noya, hinata, and tanaka were walking by to check up on 
Operation Fluster Tsukishima™
and noya was the first to notice your hands.
“WHAT THE HELL”
“wtf noya, what is it?” tanaka boi was confused as hell
“YOU TWO ARE HOLDING HANDS??!?(&$*(@&” poor hinata stil believed holding hands with the opposite gender could make you pregnant, bless his soul.
tsukishima literally bolted up from his seat as if his seat had those deject buttons from cartoons. 
“wtf y/n why you holding by hand” 
awkward award goes to tsukishima kei
he started walking away towards yamaguchi who was seeing everything that was going down from the beginning was nagging tsukishima to tell you that he liked you already
“what the hell tsuki-man, we were just having such a heartfelt moment”
you could see that he slightly smirked as he walked away.
and there you were.
left with these three knuckleheads
all freaking out.
“YOU ACTUALLY LIKED HIM WTF )&&^&$*#$()*#)”
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that was an absolute rollercoaster and i don’t regret a single word, thank you anon for requesting this, i didn’t know i needed this absolute ride😌✨
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shhhlikeme · 4 years
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hii! i saw you’re a new writer and your style is frickin awesome!! could you write a tanaka x black reader who’s also a cheerleader on a lvl 4 team and it’s his first time seeing her compete?!?! please and thank you!
Tanaka Seeing His All-Star Cheerleader GF Compete For The First Time! (Fluff)
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A/N: Thank you for resending this🥺🤍🤍🤍 of COURSE! Let’s go on a trip to the should-have-happened 2020 Cheerleading Worlds:
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“Babe!!! I’m so excited to see you!!!” Your boyfriend exclaimed into the phone. You had to hold the phone a few centimetres away from your ear because his voice was just so loud when he was excited.
“Me too, baby. We are about to start warming up soon. Did you find a spot to sit? You’re not too far back, are you? Because you can buy a pair of binoculars-“
“NO NEED! Second row, baby.”
You gasped, surprised. “What?? But you came a bit late, didn’t you? Those seats would have been taken for hours!”
“Are you questioning the powers of your boyfriend, Y/N?! All we had to do was make our way to the front audience and before you knew it two seats just opened up—“
We. Oh, right.
You remembered that Tanaka had brought his best friend Noya to Florida with him for the Cheerleading Worlds. Being well aware of how your bf and his friend are together , you immediately understood how they were able to find two seats in the front.
“Now I get it. Nishinoya bothered the other girls so much they relocated...” You had seen it first-hand at outdoor concerts with Nishi and Tanaka. Nishinoya has become even more girl crazy since his friend got off the market, he really wanted a girlfriend so he could go on double dates with you two instead of feeling like the perpetual third wheel.
“Huh? What matters is that we got a spot, Y/N!” Called a distant voice that you knew was Noya’s.
You rolled your eyes even though they couldn’t see it.
“Babe, I’m so glad you came, you know that right? Thank you so much!!” Your heart swelled every time you thought about the fact that your man literally booked a surprise trip to Florida from Japan to see you at the biggest competition in your entire life! You found out he was here last night—in a hotel far away because they were all booked up for worlds—But, he was here nonetheless. He didn’t want to shock you at the actual competition in case it altered your mind.
“I told you I’d be there!” He said.
“Yes but I didn’t believe you!! It’s a 15-hour flight!”
“That’s exactly why I brought my Noya with me! We had a blast on the flight. I just can’t wait to see you compete!” Your boyfriend quieted then, and you could hear the smile in voice when he said, “Plus, Noya wanted to be here for [YBF/N aka Your Best Friends Name].”
Noya shouted: ‘shut up, Tanaka!” in the distance and you laughed.
This is the first time that your cheer gym has ever qualified for Worlds and when your team had been given an invitation the lot of you cried for a week straight. Your boyfriend had sent you a singing telegram in celebration. It was hilarious and you loved him for it.
“That silly crush still going strong, huh Yuu?”
There were sounds of bustling in the phone then you heard Yuu loud and clear.
“It’s not silly Y/N. I’ll tell you that for the last time!”
“Tanaka told me you just asked out the hotel receptionist last night!!!”
“Because YBF/N-chan rejects me every day! I gotta make her jealous somehow!”
You heard rustling again and and an ‘Ow!’ from Noya before your boyfriends comforting voice entered the phone speaker again.
“Babe. Don’t let Noya drag you into their drama again. I need you to focus on your cheer comp. You kill it out there. Tell them if they drop you they’re gonna hear from me and blow me a kiss if you can.”
You blushed. You felt so insanely happy every time he encouraged you because he knew you so well and he was the best at it. You literally adored the man.
After speaking a little longer, your loving goodbyes and hanging up, Tanaka left to get snacks for himself and Noya while Noya held their seats
Ryu loved junk food and he loved his girlfriend so today was a perfect day
He knew It was a great idea to surprise you in Florida for the most important day of your life because he wanted you to know that nothing was more special to him than your happiness
On the way to Worlds from the hotel, Tanaka had annoyed Yuu to no end because he had tried to empty out the gift shop in search for an after-competition present for you
Noya swatted everything out of his hands, telling him that you were not on your death bed so the ‘get well soon’ teddybear was a no no & that he’d look lame with it
Not caring but kind of listening, Tanaka settled on picking up a bouquet of yellow roses for you because that was your uniform colour and he got your favourite candy.
Noya rolled his eyes but deep down he was so happy that his best friend had found the greatest love the two of them had ever seen
Seeing Y/N and Tanaka together made Yuu actually want to feel the kind of love his best friend felt for you and stop being such a player.
He had seen how much Tanaka had changed since meeting you, and it was incredible that his high-spirited best friend even had more notches to ascend
After retrieving the snacks, Tanaka returned to the stands and handed Nishinoya’s his order
They watched about 4 other teams perform before the announcer announced your team as next!!!
Tanaka cheered so loudly like a proud father
Nishinoya like a proud uncle
Your team ran on stage and you were holding hands with your best friend while waving to the audience
when you caught sight of your buzz cut baby in the crowd you pointed to him and blew him a big kiss
He pointed to his shirt with a huge smile and you could see that he was wearing a white t-shirt with your face on it in a cheer selfie
Omg lol
Honestly, Did you expect anything less?
Tanaka’s heart soared when you pointed him out, though he would never admit it, and his cheeks were hurting from smiling so wide!!!
He had never seen you perform not once before and he couldn’t wait to see you in your element!
When the lights shut off the libero and wing spiker started chanting your name in unison and whooping like they do while watching NFL.
Tanaka’s heart was beating through his chest because he was so nervous for you! Cheerleading was nothing like volleyball— while his volleyball team had 3 sets and over an hour to win a game, his beautiful girlfriend only had 2 minutes to leave everything on the floor that’s she and her team had been practicing months for and then it was all over.
Ryūnosuke watched as your team got into position.
His eyes glued themselves to you in a dance position to the far right
Since videotaping at the Cheerleading Worlds was strictly prohibited, he had practiced not blinking staring competitions with Noya last night so he wouldn’t miss a second of your performance!
He stood on his toes as to not let you out of his sight. He wanted to see your big ponytail all the way down to your toes. The whole nine yards.
Noya tried standing on the chair but he got hissed at so he jumped back down lol
Tanaka cheered one last time when he saw you take one last deep breath
“Game Time, Y/N! YOU GOT THIS BABE”
In a beat, the up-beat loud music started and you were going.
Tanaka was in awe of you and the incredible sport
Everything went so fast he was sure if he tried he’d have a heart attack from working to hard
He saw you whip your body backwards in series of difficult flips
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He watched you jump into your bases hands and get tossed so high in the air that his heart stopped
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He watched you stand tall in the air with only one guy holding you up while holding your toes beside your ear flexibly (partner stunts)
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He watched the team move into a triangle and jump all at once hearing the crowd go:
“Hit! Hit! Hit! Hit! Pull!”
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Then, he watched your team make a human pyramid! But it was so much more elaborate than the 3-person one he’d seen on tv shows:
What Tanaka expected:
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Vs. What Tanaka saw:
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Finally, he got to watch you in his favourite part: the sassy high energy dance at the end
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Tanaka was flabbergasted because he never knew you were so much of an athlete (no offence meant, that’s what most people think before they witness competitive cheerleading)
When your team finished he cheered so loudly for you and so did Nishi
The energy in the crowd was unbelievable!!!
You looked out of breath and beautiful standing in your end position
To Tanaka, Cheerleading looked harder than volleyball!
And more dangerous.
It was like watching a Cirque de Soleil performance if it was on steroids and fast forwarded.....he loved it!!!
Tanaka wanted to run on stage when your team finished but he kept his cool and waited
After the comp and award ceremony (your team didn’t place) Tanaka was the first to run and pick you up into his arms in a big bear hug
He told you how proud he was of you and squeezed you and kissed your cheek
Even though you were sad, you couldn’t help but giggle in his embrace
All of your teammates were jealous of how cute you two were and how amazing your bf was to come all the way to America just to see you
Especially when Noya handed Tanaka who handed you the beautiful yellow roses and candy he bought for you
Everyone wished they had a boyfriend like yours as you took cute pictures together (some with Ryu kissing your cheek, giving you a piggy back, and the two of you kissing)
All pic credits go to Nishinoya who takes it way too seriously but you love him anyway
Tanaka explained to you how awesome you guys did and it literally made you forget about your loss and just smile
It was important you were happy because that meant you could enjoy the rest of the Florida trip with your best boy !!
Even Noya had a pretty great happily ever after on this trip because YBF/N was so impressed by the shirt he made with her face on it.
Go big or go home was definitely your bf’s best friend’s speciality and your best friend actually agreed to go on a date with him after seeing it
Ryu gave his Libero a thumbs up before leaning down to kiss you
He held you lovingly in his strong arms
All in all, you were ecstatic to have your man at your competition and Ryu was even happier than you to be there.
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milkypompon · 4 years
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ℙ𝕠𝕞 ℙ𝕠𝕞𝕤! | Yamaguchi x Cheerleader!Reader
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𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖 | Yamaguchi having a cheerleader S/O!
[Warnings: Fluff! Suggestive!]
Yamaguchi and Y/N met during volleyball practice after school, the exact time when the cheerleaders would perfect their choreography.
At this moment both teams were on a break from their relentless coaches who seemed to push them at their limits. Everyday, Y/N would trot to the vending machine to buy a water bottle because they constantly forget to bring one for practice. On this certain day, Yamaguchi forgot to as well.
[𝕄𝔼𝔼𝕋 ℂ𝕌𝕋𝔼]
“Alright, squad!” The coach released the throaty shout. “It’s break time!”
The teammates groaned in relief, Y/N joined as they wiped the glistening sweat with the back of their hand. Y/N trotted to the locker room, squealing in delight as they thought of the peach Ramune snuggled inside of their gym bag, waiting to have the marble popped in.
Turning the lock this way and that to open the locker, Y/N grinned as they unzipped their bag, only to be met with their school uniform.
With a facepalm square on the forehead, Y/N sighed, “It was right on the kitchen counter…”
Y/N closed the locker in defeat and sauntered to the nearest vending machine, which unfortunately was located by the volleyball gym. It’s not that they hated the team per say, but the sound of balls coming in contact with the wooden floor and occasionally bare skin, wasn’t one they admired. Squeaky shoes and shouting was something Y/N was used to, in fact it was part of their daily cheerleader ritual, but the volleyball team’s voices were gruff and hearty.
Y/N treaded as lightly as they could, their heart began to pick up its pace, their feet matching its speed. Y/N thought of wild scenarios of the volleyball team baring their teeth and staring at them with glowering eyes, shouting, “GET YOUR DRINK ELSEWHERE!”
Y/N’s mind was too preoccupied to notice the poor boy who innocently drank his carbonated drink in front of them.
“OMF-” The boy and Y/N tumbled down to the ground, dirtying both of their workout clothes. The glass bottle tumbling off to the side.
With the boy’s eyes shut tight, Y/N turned their head only to be met with a freckled face cutie. They could feel their ears coloring themselves an embarrassing bright hue.
“S-sorry!” Y/N managed to stammer out an apology as they stood up and jutted out a hand in front of him.
“It’s alright!” He scratched the back of his head, dusting off the pebbles decorating his green hair. Taking their hand, he noticed the genuine sparkle of regret in their eyes. He quickly pulled back his hand and cleared his throat. “I-I’m Yamaguchi!”
Yamaguchi couldn’t help, but notice the tinge of brown dirt on the tip of your nose, making him giggle a little bit, attempting to cover it with the back of his hand.
“H-huh?” Y/N’s eyes widened at his delicate cheeks turning up.
“You got a little something on your face silly!”
“Oh, where!” they squealed in embarrassment.
Yamaguchi cupped Y/N’s jawline, the pad of his thumb softly glided along their nose.
“There you go!” He beamed brightly.
There it is again…
His freckled face scrunching up into a smile…
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Overtime, it’s become a routine for Yamaguchi and Y/N to grab a drink near the vending machine. Sometimes the other volleyball players would join them, which began when Y/N admitted that they were low-key frightened of the team. Yams giggled at this and stated that he thought the cheer time was too loud.
“That’s the point!” Y/N cheeks puffed out.
Yamaguchi pinched them, “Yeah, yeah I know!”
[𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔹𝕆𝕐𝕊 𝕄𝔼𝔼𝕋 𝕐/ℕ]
Y/N sighed in relief as the coach allowed an early dismal, claiming that they needed time to catch up on homework and rest up as early as possible.
Did they do that?
Absolutely not! When you have a best friend in another after-school sport, you’d visit them.
So, Y/N yelped a “knock, knock” outside of the volleyball gym doors. A couple of eyes met theirs, giving them a small wave of the hand before returning to practice.
“Heya, Y/N!” Coach Ukai shouted from his seat, standing up to wave with a clipboard in hand.
Ukai was close friends with the cheer coach. They both seemed to notice the change of aura with Yamaguchi and Y/N during their performances, so when he received a call from Y/N’s coach that they’d probably head into their practice, Ukai grinned.
Y/N bowed at Coach Ukai, “I hope I’m not intruding!”
He beamed, “Of course not! Take a seat if you’d like or go ahead and help the managers take care of these babies.”
Y/N giggled, “Will do!”
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During break, it was to no surprise that the volleyball team started to hound around Y/N asking if the cheer team will be there for their next game.
“Y/F/N!” An orange haired kid bounced around in excitement.
“Shoyou-kun!” Y/N hugged him by the waist and easily lifted him up. Hums of surprise and impressed gasps were heard around the gym.
Hinata was gently placed down and turned to Yamaguchi, “You’ve got a strong S/O, Yama-kun!”
Yamaguchi and Y/N blushed profusely, turning their eyes away from each other, claiming, “W-we’re not together!”
Everyone laughed at their obvious lie. Even the blond beanpole with glasses coughed at his best friend’s obliviousness.
[ℂ𝕆ℕ𝔽𝔼𝕊𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊]
Honestly, the volleyball and cheer team would probably work together to have them confess to each other. The two coaches would probably be very frustrated after hearing that they still weren’t together after a month.
The thing was, the two already confessed to each other by accident. Well technically it was Yamaguchi who did it my accident…
Yamaguchi and Y/N caught on to the teams’ plan of making a group chat without them two, so they could take the next course of action. They’d just laugh because they knew that the teams’ ideas would clash!
Everyone found out when Yamaguchi and Y/N were found napping under a tree. Y/N’s head on his lap, releasing sighs of contentment, as they were finally given a break from their sports.
Tanaka snapped a photo on his phone and texted it to the group chat with a caption saying, “Y’ALL OWN US MEAT BUNS! VB SAW IT FIRST!!”
[𝕄𝕀𝕊ℂ.]
They go to each other’s practice whenever they can!
Always buying snacks from the Sakanoshita Store. Sometimes, Ukai gives them meat buns for free because he has such a soft spot for the cutest couple ever!
Kisses are usually soft and quick because they’re both busy bees: over the knuckles, on the nose/forehead, a smack of the lips on the cheek. The ones on the lips are rare, but they’re the ones that Y/N usually initiates and Yams turns into putty as they cradle his cheeks.
PDA anywhere is fine EXCEPT around either team because they’re relentless when it comes to teasing.
When Yams sees Y/N in their uniform… His brain literally goes haywire. He doesn’t know where to look because it’s so form fitting, especially the black set of their uniform. Yams wants to kiss you so bad, but the poor boy doesn’t know how to bring it up. Y/N initiates by peppering his freckles with kisses and guiding Yamaguchi’s hands to their waist, earning them a hitch of his breath.
“It’s okay… You can touch me,” Y/N leans into the soft spot under Yamaguchi’s jaw, feeling the grip of his hands around Y/N’s waist tighten.
“A-alright…” He stuttered as he returned innocent touches and massage on their side.
[𝕋𝔼𝕏𝕋𝕊]
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butkuroo · 4 years
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cheer for me instead || oikawa
request: this was my idea!! 
warnings: none 
reader: female! cheerleader!
synopsis: reader is a cheerleader for Karasuno, and while cheering for the volleyball team at a game, she catches the eye of Oikawa, the captain of the opponent team
author note: i won’t usually do, synopsis unless it’s an idea of my own! also, i made up a cheer team for Aoba Johsai and obviously Karasuno! This is my first time writing for Oikawa and Haikyu in general so please be nice to me ;-;
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     It was your first game of the season, and instead of cheering for something like baseball, or soccer. You and the rest of the cheer team were assigned to cheer for volleyball. Not that you were completely against it, you were friends with some of the girls who had played volleyball. And it seemed like a very interesting sport at times. However, you were more concerned about the lack of the crowds. As you sat on the bench closest to the court and looked around the stadium you noticed how the seats weren’t as filled up on your sign as they were on the other side for the other team. Maybe it was because the boys still hadn’t completely shown themselves enough yet to draw crowds in. Or maybe the cheer team was awful, and sucked at drawing in the crowds to begin with. As you and some of your friends sat around, waiting for the game to actually start, you turned your head as you heard one of your friends scoff. 
     “How do they expect us to cheer good, when the opponent’s side is practically overflowing, while our side is just barely halfway filled?” you watched as she rolled her eyes.
     “We’ll manage.” you said and gave her a small smile that spoke encouragement, while your eyes gave your friend an apologetic look instead. Before either of you could say anything else, the sound of screams and cheers erupted through the gym. You quickly turned your head towards the other side of the gym, the opponent team had arrived. You watched as the volleyball players walked in slowly, their cheerleaders quickly trailing behind them. You couldn’t help but envy them a little. Their cheer uniforms were pretty colors, of white and a mint green. And the crowds were practically roaring for them. However, the closure you looked the more you started to realize. They weren’t just cheering for the cheerleaders, in fact they weren’t cheering for them at all. It seemed that they were all cheering for the captain of the volley ball team. You leaned forward in your seat, squinting your eyes to get a better look at him from across the gym. He was quite handsome in your opinion. He had slightly tan skin with brown hair that was swept outwards. And he was tall. You sat back in your seat again and made a slight face. “Who is that, Usagi?” you turned to your friend once more. 
     “Huh? Oh, that’s Oikawa Toru, he’s Aobo Johsai’s Captain.He’s kind of cute isn’t he?” your friend gave you a small nudge and let out a giggle. You simply just shrugged. 
     “He’s okay, he seems a bit cocky honestly.” As you finished your sentence you watched the tall boy turn around looking straight in your direction, only to flash you a smirk and a wink at the same time. Leaving you blushing for a moment
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     Shortly after Aoba Johsai arrived the game started. As you stood with your orange and black pom poms in your hand, you did your best to keep a smile on your face, but those who made up the crowd, didn’t seem at all interested in standing up to cheer for Karasuno with the cheerleaders. You let out a sigh as you turned around and watched, Oikawa was serving. You watched him smack the ball, and gasped as it flew right past Daichi and smacked the ground. Winning a point for the opponent team. Instincts got the better of you and you couldn’t help but let out a woot when he made the point. Stopping yourself just as fast as you started. Your teammates were looking at you oddly as you gave a sheepish smile, awkwardly rubbing the back of your neck, before giving a quick glance to Oikawa who had heard your cheer as well. He chucked, before sending yet another smirk and wink toward you. You were blushing once more. Throughout the whole game, it was a constant struggle to keep yourself from blushing, anytime Oikawa scored a point he would either wink or simply just smirk at you. Trying to distract yourself, you watched as Hinata scored a point for your team. You quickly let out a squeal to cheer him on, as you and the rest of your teammates did a back flip to celebrate the winning point. By the end of the game, you had stayed behind just a bit longer then your teammates to pack up a few extra things. As you slung your bag over your shoulder you began to walk out of the gym, trying to catch up with your teammates until you felt a gentle hand on your wrist. You let out a gasp as you turned around. Resting your eyes on Toru Oikawa. You gulped a bit, feeling your heart race as you looked up at the tall boy. 
     “Um...can I help you?” you said slowly. Oikawa let a small chuckle before kneeling down and whispering in your ear.
     “Cheer for me a little louder next time.” you blushed and felt him slip a small crumpled up piece of paper into your hand before standing up, giving you one last wink, and then walking away. You opened up the piece of paper only to see a phone number written on it with the name “Oikawa Toru” written below it. 
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