#hmmm... w/ bokuto i get the feel of like... him just running to me n holding me rlly tight in his arms n his head burried in my shoulder !!

[notyour-mariaclara]

𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

ᵇᵒᵏᵘᵗᵒ ᵏᵒᵗᵃʳᵒ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚚 𝚏𝚒𝚌. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚠𝚕'𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚞𝚙.

ᵍᵉⁿʳᵉ: ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ, ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ

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𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝙱𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚘. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙱𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛.

You keep ringing the doorbell but no one answered but you can hear some noises coming from the house. You irritatedly opened the gate and went carelessly inside the house. But the moment you entered and saw bunch of shoes and heard the ruckus and noises that is happening, you froze in your position. 

Shit. You cursed in your head when you came to the realization that  Akaashi’s team is hanging out in their house. You gathered all of your courage and prayed not to embarrass yourself. You removed your shoes and went inside. When the boys saw you they stopped. 

“Oh, _____-san.” Haruki greeted you.

You saw Bokuto composed himself and sat properly on the couch. 

“Hey, _____-chan!” He greeted you.

“H-hi.” You smiled at him.

You’ve been classmates for years and you can consider you two are friends but you still get giddy around him.

“Yo,” Akaashi greeted you with his deadpan face and you rolled your eyes at him.

“Next time, answer your goddamn phone, Akaashi.”

You said blantly and headed to the kitchen.

“Oh, my bad. What do you need?”

“I need to get the pressure cooker that Mom lended to your mom the other day.”

You said then Akaashi helped you to look for the cooker.

“Here.” He took the cooker out in one of the kitchen shelves.

“Wait, it’s heavy–” He added.

“I can help her with that!” Bokuto said with his toothy smile. I felt myself blush.

“No! It’s fine. I can do it.” You defensively said and took the cooker from Akaashi. 

Oh, shit. You almost drop the cooker. You heard Akaashi stifle his laughter and you glared at him.

“I’ll get that.”

Bokuto snatched the cooker from you and his hand grazed yours. You gulped and refrain yourself from squealing. A blush crept in your cheeks.

“I don’t want to bother you, Kotaru.“ 

“No, I insist really.”

“Hey! ____-chan, you should hang out with us!” Konoha invited you. 

You’re pretty much friends with the volleyball boys since most of them is in your class besides from being bff with Akaashi.

“Nah, I’ll pass.”

“Go now, your mom might need the cooker.”

Akaashi pushed you and Bokuto to the door with a sly grin. You nudge him off and mouthed ‘what’ as he look at you while he raised his brows up and down. The boys behind him also made some love and kissy faces. Your eyes widened and like on cue, you and Bokuto faced each other with wide eyes. You look away and exited the house embarrassingly.

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“Good Afternoon! My name is Bokuto!” Bokuto greeted my mom with so much enthusiasm.

“Hello,dear. Nice to meet you, are you her boyfrien–" 

"Okasan!” You hid your face in your palms.

“He’s my classmate and his Akaashi’s friend too.”

“Oh, my bad.” My mom laughed.

“Sorry” you whispered to Bokuto shyly.

“N-no, it’s okay.”

He scratch the back of his head and you noticed his biceps flexed as he scratch his head. You shrugged the thought away. 

“I’ll just walk him to the gate, I’ll be back.”

You started to push Bokuto’s large build towards the door.

“But I still want to talk to your mom.” He pouted.

“Oh, trust me Kota-chan. You wouldn’t like to talk to her. My mom’s a talker." 

In other words your mom will interrogate him and that would be embarrassing on your part.

"You do know you’re the only who calls me that, right?” He asked as both of you put your shoes on.

“You mean Kota?” You tilted your head. You two already reached your house’s gate.

“Yeah” he stopped in his tracks and faced you.

“Are you uncomfortable, me calling you that?" 

You asked innocently and already overthinking that all these years you have called him that.

"No. No. In fact, I like it.”

You opened your mouth to reply, you were dazed to find the right word. Suddenly, he took a step forward and you gulped as the distance of you two became too close. He lowered his head to your height. Because goddamn his height. As if the oxygen has been snatched from you, you held your breath as you came face to face with his handsome face. Your heart increase it’s beat. 

“You have a leaf on your hair.”

He said and stood straight again putting a fair distance for you to breath again. He showed you the leaf with his charming smile. You felt your blood rush to your cheeks that made you light headed. You don’t know how many seconds passed while you stare particularly at nothing because of the high you are feeling. Bokuto’s chuckle is what bought you back to reality.

“Oh, I-I… T-Thanks. Thanks for helping me out.” You said.

“Don’t you want to hang out with us?” He said as he put his hands in his pocket which made him moreeee attractive.

You cleared your throat to get a hold of yourself.

“I-I’ll pass. I still need to finish s-some… things.” You reason out.

“Okay, guess I’ll go now. I’ll see you at school.”

“Sure.” You waved at him. He turned his back and started to walk towards Akaashi’s house.

You were about to go inside but he stopped and faced you again.

“You sure you don’t want to?” He asked again and you can’t helped but to laugh.

“Yeah, I’m sure,Kota-chan. Go now." 

His smile grew wider and went inside Akaashi’s gate. What you didn’t know is that your childhood friend is peeking at the gate. Smiling at both of his bestfriends.

When he’s completely gone, you quickly ran to your room and dive in the comforts of your bed. Squealing endlessly.

"Bokuto Kotaru, you’ll be the death of me.”

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“Why would I? I’m not your girlfriend, Keiji.” You retorted.

“C'mon. As if you don’t want to watch our game.” He said with his arrogant tone

“H-huh? W-what do you mean? I don’t know what you’re saying.”

You defensively said and avoided his gaze. Which made Akaashi chuckle.

“I know you all too well.” He said teasingly.

“Whatever! But why do I have to wear your stupid shirt! People might think… of something.”

“The whole school know that you and I are far from being together, they even thought we’re siblings.” He stated as a matter of fact.

“I’m not doing this for free, Keiji!”

“Oh, I know. You might even thank me later.”

He smirk and left you dumbfounded.

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It’s already the last set of the game and Akaashi can’t see no signs of his female best friend and Bokuto is already emotional because he failed to receive the ball thrice already. Akaashi nodded to his teammates to encourage Bokuto but it’s not working. Finally, he saw a glimpse of the girl wearing his number. When she saw the critical score she instantly cheered the boys.

“GO! GO! FUKURODANI!!!” you shouted.

“Looks like our cheerleader is present afterall.” Akaashi smirked at Bokuto who instantly composed himself and focused on the game. 

“There goes our captain.” He whispered to himself.

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“You guys did great!!!” You greeted them as you help their manager to distribute the towels. 

“Good thing, you came.” Akaashi said and patted your head.

“I’m still older than you, you know!” You swatted his hand but the man shrugged carelessly.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Bokuto greeted happily and raised his hand for you to high-five and you did.

“Of course the captain is the most awesome player!” You said to boost his ego. He put his hands on his hips proudly and you laughed.

“I know you’re in the crowd cause I heard your voice.” He said with honor.

“Who wouldn’t hear her? She’s a human megaphone!” Konoha teased and you glared at him.

“You’re wearing Akaashi’s shirt?” Bokuto suddenly ask.

“Oh, yeah. I was blackmailed to do so.” You throw some daggers at Akaashi.

“Ow–”

“____-chan, can you help me?” Bokuto was interupted when Yukie called you.

“Sure! Okay, I’ll be back in a sec.”

You bid goodbye to Bokuto. Little did you know that Bokuto seemed to be bothered about your shirt.

____________________________

“Hey, Akaashi.” Bokuto called the younger man as they do their warm-up after the game.

You already went home ahead of them because you said you have some errands to run.

“Uh?” Akaashi hummed.

“Do you like ______?” He bluntly asked.

“Why did you asked?” Akaashi smirked.

“Just answer my question.” Bokuto demanded.

“Hmmm what do you think?” He teased.

“I don’t know. I mean, I hope you don’t but everyone know how you two are closed–”

“What if I do?" 

"But… I like her too.”

His teammates hollered at his confession. Bokuto got confused.

“It’s about time you say it out loud!” Tatsuki said.

“Everyone knew already!” Kaori said and everyone laughed.

“What? Really?” He pouted.

“I can’t believe that I have to push your buttons before you admit that.” Akaashi rolled his eyes.

“So you don’t like her???” Bokuto asked eagerly. Too happy actually.

“No, Bokuto-san. I told you guys, already. She’s more of a sister to me.”

“So it means I can confess to her!?”

“Jesus, that’s what I’m trying to do. You’re so slow-witted, Cap.” By that everyone laughed again.

Bokuto can’t seem to hide his happiness.

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You put the final finishing at the cake and smiled to yourself. You baked a cake for Bokuto’s birthday. You often give him baked goods every year for his birthday, like cookies and cupcakes, but you make sure to give to the whole volleyball boys too, so that he wouldn’t think anything about you giving him baked goods. But this time you baked a cake, you invested your time and effort. The reason why you ditch them earlier saying you have errands to run. You even made the cake look like an owl. You are so satisfied with your creation until you realized that you didn’t bake any goods for the other boys. It’s already midnight and you don’t have time to bake another batch of goods.

“Well damn. I’ll just say it's… a congratulatory cake from their game! Right. I’m so smart!” You smiled cheerfully.

Your interactions with Bokuto suddenly flashed in your mind and it made you giddy! You pat your cheeks to calm yourself.

“Oh god. I really need to gather all the confidence to give the cake or should I just hand it to Keiji?”

The sudden vibration from your phone, surprised you.

Bokuto: Hi, are you awake?

“Eh???” You squealed but covered your mouth in case you wake up the whole house. Your hand shakes while trying to compose a message but your phone beeped again.

Bokuto: Sorry, of course, you’re asleep already. Hahaha. I’ll just be back tomorrow. See you in the morning.

“What!?” You whispered to yourself.

Did you understand it right? You ran by the window to check if you really comprehended his message correctly. You accidentally hit your forehead by the glass because of your panicking but it didn’t matter because there you see… the very man that makes your heart flips. He looked at you wide eyes.

You quickly hid. You don’t know what to do and your heart is beating so fast. Your phone rang and you almost dropped it. He’s calling. You hesitantly answered.

“He-hello?”

“Hey.” He said with a bit of shyness.

“So, you’re awake?” He asked cautiously.

You stood up and dusted yourself and ran to the nearest mirror to check yourself out.

“Y-yes. What are you doing here? Is there a problem?”

“No, no. I just… can you come outside?”

“Yeah, sure.”

You hang up the call and went outside. Not wanting him to wait. You open the gate and his fit built welcome you. His hair is a bit disheveled. You never knew how attractive he is in a black hoodie and grey jogger pants.

“Did I wake you up?” He asked shyly and did his habit of scratching the back of his head.

“No. I just finish doing something.” You said nervously.

“So, what’s wrong? Why are you here?” You asked in concern.

“I… uhm… I was just thinking and I can’t seem to sleep so…” he cleared his throat as he think of a reason.

“So, you went here to?” You asked him to continue. It always amuses you to see him getting shy.

“Okay, I’ll tell you the truth. Listen to me, okay?” He said and you looked ay him warily.

“Okay.”

“I was thinking of you since the game, I mean hell. I often think of you everyday and I’m not a creep, okay!?”

He explained and you can’t help but to giggled despite your heart pumping so hard.

“I'm… I like you for a long time now but I didn’t have the courage to confess till now. At first, I was hesitant since I thought you have a thing with Akaashi when he got to Fukurodani. But later on I found that you two are just friends.”

You took a deep breath. Being more confident than earlier.

“The more I got to know you, I got insecure because how come a girl like you can like me? I mean, all I think about is volleyball while you, you’re smart and you’re good in everything. You’re charming and very helpful towards other people. Hell, you’re pretty and kind at the same time. You’re a total package!!!” He shouted and you cover hands to his mouth despite of his height.

“Shhhhhhh! You might wake up the neighborhood, Kotaru!” You whispered to him.

You can’t deny the blush on your cheeks. You quickly retracted your hands because you realize how close you were to him.

“I like you.” He sincerely said.

Your breath hitched. You literally can hear your heart pounding. You turn your back to him and covered your face and squealed while you stomped your feet because you can no longer contain the feelings inside of you. You even slap yourself because you’re having doubts if this is real.

“Shit. I am not dreaming.” You said to yourself.

You felt him grab your shoulders and made you face him.

“You’re not dreaming.” He flashed his killer smile.

“I like you so much.” He confessed.

You grabbed his face and squish it.

“I like you too, Bokuto Kotoru.” You finally said.

His eyes widened and jumped while pumping his fist.

“Holy shit. Really? You like me too? Am I dreaming?” You grabbed his face again. He lean on your warm hands and closed his eyes.

“You’re not. I like you!” You said throwing away your shyness. He opened his eyes with his wide grin.

He hugged you and twirl you around. You can’t help but to hug him back and giggled.

“Wow. I-I should have confessed sooner. Oh gosh but it doesn’t matter.” Your shoulder rests around his neck as he set you to ground.

You two can’t seem to get off the high as you continue to share laughters just by looking at each other’s eyes. He looked at you lovingly.

Suddenly, the light from your parents room lit. You got off from each other, panicking. Scared of being caught.

“You need to go now.” You said.

“Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He started to walk away slowly and you heard footsteps from upstairs.

“Kotaru!” You called him and he stopped. You ran to him and kissed his cheeks.

“Happy Birthday. Good night. Text me when you get home.” He was dazed but nodded.

You bit your lips and ran back inside the gate. You didn’t fail to see him jumped up and down before running home. You quickly went inside the house.

“You’re still awake?” You mother asked sleepily.

“Oh, yeah. I’ll go to bed soon.”

Your mother hummed and you watched her drank water and went back to their room. You lean on the door and silently squealed. You clean up the kitchen and went to bed.

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Bokuto: I’m home! I’m just happy. I don’t think I can sleep anytime now. This is the bestest birthday ever!!! I really really like you!

You giggled under your blanket as you read his text.

Bokuto: It means you’re my girlfriend now, right? Because I really really really like you!!!!! Can you be mine?

You: Yes, Kotaru. I’m yours and I’m glad to be your girlfriend!

Bokuto: You do know I don’t have any intention in letting you go, right? Like ever. Never.

Bokuto: Ohhhhh what do you want me to call you???? Baby? Babe? Love? Ichiban? Sweety? Honey? Or should we create our own nicknames like tabi??? Or chubi???

You: hahahaha we’ll talk about that tomorrow. Go to sleep, Kotaru. I’m excited to see you tomorrow, so you should sleep now. Good night and I like you so much. ♡︎♡︎♡︎

And that’s how you fell asleep with a smile on your face.

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You felt like you had the nicest dream in your whole existence ever. You wake up excitedly and did your morning routine. You can remember everything all too well but part of you is still doubting if it’s real because what happened last night is too good to be true.

“Hurry up and eat your breakfast! Don’t keep your boyfriend waiting.”

By that you choke on your pancake.

“You’re like me. You have good taste in men, dear.” You mom winked at you and you choked on your drink this time.

“W-what?”

“Bokuto is waiting for you early in the morning, I saw him outside when I went out to sweep our frontyard. Don’t worry, I invited him inside, he even ate with your father before he went to work. He’s a very fine young man” your mom giggled like a school girl.

“He’s really a charmer. He just excuse himself to go to Keiji.”

“Oh my gosh.”

You grabbed your bag and the caked as you hurriedly fix yourself.

“I’ll go now, mom.”

“Okay, dear! Invite Bokuto for dinner!”

You don’t know how to feel. Nervous? Happy? Anxious? Giddy? You exited the premise of your house and there you see your longtime crush boyfriend. Looking hella hot dashing as ever.

“Good Morning.” He greeted me.

“Good Morning.” You laughed confirming that he really is your boyfriend now.

“I hope you don’t mind, I already introduced myself to your parents.” He sheepishly smiled.

“Yeah, I heard. It’s good atleast I don’t need to be anxious anymore in introducing you.” You giggled.

“I’ll carry your bag.” He took your bag without waiting for your reply. You bit yourself to stop grinning like a crazy woman you are.

“What’s that?” He pointed to the box.

“Oh this? Right. This is for you! Happy Birthday.” You handed him the box.

He peeked through the see through cover of the box.

“An owl? This is the most cutest birthday cake ever!” He placed a kiss on your cheeks and you blush like a tomato.

“Oh boy. I can’t wait to boast you and the cake to everyone! By the way I already said the news to Akaashi.”

You glance at Akaashi’s gate and saw him taking pictures of you two like a proud mom.

“Oi!” You called him but he instantly went inside the gate again.

“You guys should go now. I’ll catch up! I still need to eat my breakfast!” He said.

You and Bokuto looked at each other and laugh knowing that he’s just making an excuse. By that you both started to walk to school.

“I should carry the cake for you. You’re already holding two bags.” You said while reaching for the box but Bokuto didn’t let you.

“Don’t worry, I can carry all of these!”

“But I want to help.” You pouted.

“You’re cute, I guess I can’t decline your offer to help.” By that you smiled at him.

“ Can you hold my hand then?” He said as he carried the cake one handed to free his other hand for you to hold.

“Okay.” You said and held his hand.

He changed the position of your hand and interlock his big hand with yours.

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu fluff #bokuto x reader #bokuto x y/n #bokuto x s/o #bokuto fanfic #bokuto kotaru #haikyuu fanfic #haikyuu fic #haikyuu short story

[seijorhi]

asks :)

once again, i’m terrible at answering things :)

First off, your newest Kuroo story WRECKED ME. OMMMMMG LIKE IT'S SOOO FUCKING GOOD. You are one of the most incredible writers ever, like professional style writing. These should be books and you should get paid for it, honestly. Your skill is totally unmatched, my friend. I just adore everything you write. I had two questions thou about the story, just because I am totally obsessed by it- so has Kuroo been obsessed with her since he saw her, I'm like curious how his obsession started 

like is it because she's young and he's interested? Cuz I totally got the vibes at the party that he was showing her off like she was his girlfriend and he seems like he has been wanting her for awhile. I was just curious about how it started cuz god I'm a simp for yandere kuroo- boss man Kuroo would make me weakkkkk. My second question is so is he like obsessively in love with her or is it like just a this hot piece of ass is mine to fuck kinda thing? Like does he want a relationship?

anyways, I love you and I love your writing. Everything you write is legit perfection! Thank you for all your beautiful stories you share with us! - Kai

first of all, whomst gave you the right to be so damn sweet???!?! dsgsjkl thank you, bby!

so, like with all my fics i kind of have a ‘read into it how you want’ thing going for it. whether or not kuroo actually has ‘romantic’ (i use that word loosely) feelings for the reader or whether he just enjoys fucking her because he’s in a position of power and she’s easily manipulated is left a little up to your interpretation and how you’d prefer to imagine it. however, having said that there are little hints throughout the fic that imply that there’s a little more depth to kuroo’s feelings. you’re not wrong with the whole ‘showing her off’ vibe at the party, and there’s mentions of confessions that kuroo gives while he’s fucking the reader - also the title of the fic, invidia, means envy in latin. so take that how you will 🤷‍♀️

and as far as how it all began, i like to think that it was kind of a slow build. again it’s implied that kuroo has met the reader (however briefly) a few times before - at games as nekoma’s manager, when she initially was introduced as his girlfriend and she has stayed over at their place in the past. it wasn’t so much a singular moment, but kuroo’s definitely been paying more attention to her than she realises. 

WHAT WHAT WHAT???? RHI UHMMM WAS KUROO IN LOVE WITH THE READER???? 👀👀👀👀 HOLY SHIT. I'm honestly mind blown rn like I have a lot of questions like did Shin know? Was he also into it? Omg the idea of Father and Son sharing reader...

(also I def did not hope that Bokuto was also there cuz that would have be fun....oppsss)🙊

hehehe

no, shin didn’t know but oh can you imagine the betrayal if he did? if he willingly set up the reader to be fucked by his dad 👀god damn

adsfgdhjfkfl there was a moment i genuinely considered having something more happen at the christmas party where bo would stumble across and one thing would lead to another.... but i decided not to go that route. this one needed to be solo kuroo haha

Rhi, what can I say, amazing as always!

ahhh thank you sm, bby!

Hi i absolutely love the kuroo fic at first no one would actually notice he was into and then story actually rises nicely however i would like to ask like what happens later im sorry im a little burnt out from my mountains of assignments that i cant think of a possible aftermath since the story had an open ending but yeah what happens later after the whole scene does y/n stay there for the 7 days and get r*ped again or she goes home early and like what happens to kuroo and shinsuke im sorry for annoying you with questions its fully up to you whether u would like to answer or not :-)

aw, thank you! I hope your assignments and stuff are all done? And pls bby, you’re not annoying me at all 💕💕💕

Honestly again, it’s kind of left up to what you like to think would happen, but personally I think that the reader stays, because there’s no easy way to get out of that situation without raising suspicion - which means that she then has to spend the next week trying unwittingly playing cat and mouse with Kuroo who’s gonna use every damn opportunity he has to push your boundaries 👀

Duuuuude invidia fucked me up! Like fuck, lol! The build up was so spectacular! It makes me wonder two things: how did kuroo’s obsession start, and what would shin have done if he caught them (and why do I feel like he’d join in... I guess it runs in the family lol).

I loved it sooooo much and im also so creeped out lol. Can’t trust other people’s dads. Everything about it was perfect!

glad you liked it, bby!!

shin’s a good boy and he genuinely loves the reader, but i think if he did stumble across the two of them he’d just shut down and walk away. it’d be the biggest betrayal in his eyes - it wouldn’t matter if you were drunk or he was, who came onto who - the two most important people in his life going behind his back would just break him :( and i think he probably wouldn’t give either of them a chance to explain

but if we’re talking degenerate shin... 👀👉👈

imagine if invidia! reader gets pregnant and Shin thinks it’s his, but its actually his dad’s 🤭

oooh kuroo would be such a smug little shit - he’d get extra touchy feely with the reader, drop ‘casual’ hints, basically doing everything outside of straight up admitting it to him, just to see how far he can push until shin starts to doubt whether he’s actually the father - when it’s just the two of you though... i think he’d be a little softer - but equally as possessive - you’re his, and so’s the kid growing inside of you

Kuroo: son do you know what a cuck is? Shinnosuke: no? Kuroo: wOULD YOU LIKE TO FIND OUT - @south-korea-cakes

dagshjskl i snorted when i read this but you’re not wrong lmao

hi rhi! i have a question about Lion’s Den! did oikawa purposely set the reader up to witness his true nature? or was it chance that she saw him kill?

no - i think he’d rather have kept you in the dark a little longer and tried to let things develop ‘organically’ but he’s not upset that you did find out the truth - gives him an excuse to move things along and take what he wants 👀

hey rhi:) soo my boyfriend of two years just broke up with me and so far a major comfort has just been rereading your stories. something about feeling desired, ya know? anyway, thanks for making me feel a little better <3 - @theofficialhufflepuff

aw i’m sorry to hear that :( i’m glad my fics can help make you feel a lil better - sending love bby! 💕

omg i adore everything in the soulmate series hello !! would any of the soulmate pairings ever end up feeling lowkey competitive w/ the other?? like all of them seem to mutually respect the other but would there ever come a point where smth pushes them into trying to outdo ur other soulmate when it comes to ur affection?

also have i mentioned how much i love ur writing bc i love ur writing

hmmm, not so much with oikawa & iwa or ushijima and tendou because i think they have pretty rock solid relationships with each other prior to the reader coming along - if they did it would only be minor stuff

the twins on the other hand - good fucking luck with them because they’ll turn everything into a competition. the moment one twin thinks you’re favouring the other too much expect to get dragged across the room and forced to spend ‘quality time’ with the other. it’s all very petty and exhausting and there is no possible chance for you to win. but thank you sweetheart!!

tonight im thinking about The Final Girl! boys forcing you to share a bed with them for the first time. With Kuroo’s face buried in the crook of your neck, one big hand palming your breast for good measure, Bo holding onto your waist, and Kaashi’s legs tangled with yours. its suffocating, really😪😓

asdgdhjdkdl suffocating? yes. now where do i sign up?? 🥺

you are so talented in writing it's crazy!! just the way you articulate things is ugh *chef's kiss*. i hope you are doing well and not receiving hate 🥺 ily pls

ahhh thank you so much, messages like these always make me so happy! ily bby! 💕

more karasuno first years soon? 👀

who’s to say?? i don’t have any full fics planned but maybe some concepts and thirsts??

if you make a yandere msby fic i’ll literally lose it i love your writing

👀i am considering it

#ask #anon #BD answers #BD love #fic q's #tw pregnancy

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I Will Make You Stay (BokuAka multi-chaptered fic)

When you fall asleep you wake up in another life, same age, same face, but a completely different place in a completely different area, and the line between dream and real life begins to blur and you soon question which is which.

a/n: HUGELY INSPIRED by ‘In Another Life’ by LittleLuxray! This is a very ambitious fic and though I wouldn’t be able to write this as beautiful as theirs, I want it to at least touch a little piece of your heart :> This has been sitting in my drafts for a while and I wanna unload so yeah.

theme: fluff, angst, emotional hurt/comfort (?), fantasy

warning: prompt is altered according to my liking

word count: 1.2k

Chapter 1: The Encounter

“Be careful, sweetie, okay?” Akaashi felt the tender skin of his mother on his skin. Despite her tight corporate attire, she managed to crouch just to plant a kiss on his forehead, “Do great at school and make some friends for Mommy.”

Little Akaashi nodded, his mother's words passing through his ears like a plane. Akaashi watched his mother turn her back on him as she walked towards the exit of the elementary school he attended to. And before he knew it, his mother is gone, off for work. Something Akaashi loathed.

With head low, Akaashi went on his way towards his room. Teachers used to call him ‘the odd one’. He was not like the rest of the children they handled. If kids loved to boast about the beetles they have collected during break time, Akaashi preferred to sit at his assigned chair, pulling a storybook from his bag as he munched on his home-baked cookies.

Teachers were growing concerned with his weird behavior and his isolation towards his classmates. To the point that they have started reaching out to him.

They approached him gently, with their palms reaching for his little arms as they try to mask the concerned look on their faces with a smile, “Akaashi? Why don’t you go play with your friends instead of reading your book?”

And each time they asked him these, he would only shake his head slightly, an uncomfortable look written on his face. A sign Akaashi wishes they have picked up on.

That they did not, unfortunately, “You should try talking to your classmates. Like Koutaro.”

Like Koutaro.

Akaashi stopped on his tracks as he glance at the playground where his classmates are loitering. Though many of them are playing at the see-saw and the slide, only one of them stood out.

“I will save the day!”

With that, the white-haired child jumped from the top of the monkey bars towards the ground. Landing in a stance that superheroes in movies do. The children around him screamed as they circulated around him, showering him praises that made his smile grow wider.

Akaashi blinked before looking away.

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“I found a leaf!”

“Hey, not fair! I found the leaf first!”

Amidst the excited giggles of the children, Akaashi remained unfazed as he sat under the shade of an old tree, watching his classmates from afar. His chin resting on his folded knees as the warm breeze blew on his skin.

Then Akaashi hears a thud.

He looks to his righ. He sees a lying Koutaro, groaning as the ray of noon light hit his eyes. He rubbed them as he opened them slowly. A grin flashing on his lips when he saw Akaashi.

“I thought I was gone!” Koutaro exclaimed before shifting into a more comfortable position. He sat. His hands supporting his weight as his legs are widely stretched, "I was scared because I was feeling sleepy."

Akaashi only stared at Koutaro, bewildered with the fact that someone as outgoing as the famous child in his class is hanging out with him.

"Then you should sleep," Akaashi suggested.

Koutaro whined, his fingers now pulling the strands of grass, "That would mean I would have to go."

This caught Akaashi's attention. If he had cat ears, they would have long been perked up already.

"I don't understand," Akaashi furrowed his brows, "You're not Bokuto Koutaro?"

Koutaro gave a hearty laugh, "I am Bokuto, silly!"

"But you said you are not..." Akaashi's words slowly disappeared as he tries to decipher Koutaro's words.

"I am Bo!" Koutaro exclaimed before sitting straight, his upper body leaning to Akaashi. The distance between the two getting smaller with this sudden move, "Well, at least my friends and Mommy and Daddy call me that."

Earlier, when Akaashi was looking for a comfortable spot to settle on, he stumbled upon Bokuto Koutaro. His round golden eyes clearly confused as he looked around the huge garden of their school.

And when Akaashi decided to aid his confused-looking classmate, no words can express the sight of relief washing on Koutaro's face.

"Thank God I am not alone!" he cried before running towards Akaashi to tackle him with a tight hug. Something Akaashi never expected Koutaro to do. Well, at least to him.

"Well...Koutaro-Bo," Akaashi muttered, his eyes drifting away from Koutaro. Too close, "So you are saying that you are Koutaro?"

"Yup!" Koutaro chirped as he nodded.

"But you're not Koutaro?"

"Yup-yup!"

"That doesn't make sense," Akaashi complained.

"It doesn't!" Koutaro cannot agree more. But oddly, he found this fascinating. He laid laid on the ground, laughing so loud he had to cup his mouth while slapping the soil. This made Akaashi scratch his head.

Weird. The back of Akaashi's mind spoke. The person speaking is Koutaro, Akaashi can confirm. But there is something about 'Bo' that makes him so different from the Bokuto Koutaro Akaashi knew. And whether if he liked this version of Koutaro or not, he cannot answer. Both of them were...too overwhelming for him.

"All I know is..." Koutaro inhaled as he has recovered from his amusement, "Whenever I slept, I always wake up in a different body."

Akaashi wobbled his head to the side, "Another body?"

"Hmmm," Koutaro mused, "It's still me, though. Same Mommy. Same Daddy. But things are different when I wake up. Like, like, how I have Garfield yesterday, and today I have Scooby."

"Who is Garfield?"

"Oh, my dog."

"And Scooby?"

"My cat."

"So yesterday, you woke up with a Koutaro who owns a dog, and today, you woke up with a Koutaro who owns a cat?"

"Yup!" Koutaro nodded enthusiastically, his wild streaks of hair dancing along with every nod.

"Then does that mean..." Akaashi ran his fingers on the ground, finding comfort with the trimmed carabao grass, "You're always on a different body?"

"Whenever I fall asleep, yes," Koutaro said, his eyes now looking at the group of children gathering around the playground.

"So..." Akaashi glanced at Bo, "Where's your home?"

Koutaro sighed, pouting as he scratched his white hair, "I don't know."

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"Bokuto? Why don't you invite Akaashi?"

"Akaashi?"

This made Akaashi lift his eyes from his book. The eyes of his teachers, his classmates, and Koutaro glued on him. Akaashi squinted as he felt his cheeks flushed with all the stare.

"Yeah! You were with him yesterday! You didn't tell us you were friends!" a classmate exclaimed.

Koutaro looked around him. His eyes are so confused. The same eyes Bo had when he was all alone before Akaashi has found him.

"We did?"

Akaashi looked down as Koutaro's friends started to tell him that they did see him hanging out with him yesterday. His tiny fingers smoothening the creases of his favorite storybook.

"W-Well...then I guess Akaashi and I are friends!" Koutaro, despite his confusion, concluded.

"Akaashi, would you like to come to play tag with us?"

Akaashi was forced to look up once again, Koutaro is a couple of steps away from him. His hand opens as if he is willing to lend him his hand.

Akaashi scanned Koutaro's face. His round eyes are wide along with his toothy grin. His spikey hair disheveled given that he loves to move around whether he is in or out of class.

In the end, Akaashi shook his head before averting his gaze from Koutaro, "No thanks," he replied softly.

Chapter 2

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Hours, minutes, seconds | BokuAka

A/N: I hope you enjoy this!

Summary: It’s summer break and everything is possible.

Words: 1,454 (under the cut)

Bokuto feels the awkward sensation of a sweat drop falling down inbetween his shoulder blades as he prepares some fresh sandwiches for breakfast. It was nearly 10:00 am, the curtains were down, yet the windows were open, letting the light summer breeze cool down Bokuto’s shirtless torso.

Summer brought a lot of things. It brought longer days and shorter nights, hot weather and ice cream and pools and beach. However, summer brought more than that for Bokuto. It brought Akaashi Keiji, who decided to spend his summer break in Bokuto’s apartment.

He drove all the way to Bokuto’s place right after he finished his last exam and Bokuto was very surprised to find him in his front door. Totally not expecting him.

It was a lovely surprise.

He felt his cheeks heating up a bit just at the thought of that day. That day… was yesterday.

Bokuto sighed as he served apple juice in two glasses and then he heard soft footsteps approaching to the kitchen. A smile suddenly taking place on his face as his new companion lets out a soft yawn.

“Well hello there, beautiful”, Bokuto says, looking at Akaashi who was right beside him, resting his hip in the counter. “Do you come here often?”, he’s a bit surprised to see a soft smile on his lover’s lips, cheeks blushed slightly due to the sleep. Akaashi looked happy. And gorgeous.

Akaashi shrugs. “Sometimes. When I’m feeling hungry or thirsty”, Bokuto beams, almost not believing Akaashi was following his game, but he acts cool about it as he cuts the sandwiches in triangles.

“Ah, I see now”, he places the sandwiches in two plates and then turns to his side to face Akaashi, who’s wearing undearwear and one of Bokuto’s tank-tops. He looked beautiful, hair messy and green eyes shining and looking slightly sleepy. “Then, where can I find you more often?”

“Well, you know. Maybe in bed or watching a movie in the living room with my boyfriend”, Akaashi pinches Bokuto’s cheek softly, Bokuto leans in the touch and misses the warmth of it as soon as Akaashi lets his hand fall down back to his side.

“Ah, you already have a boyfriend?”, Bokuto places his hands around Akaashi’s waist and lifts him up, sitting him on top of the counter, making him giggle softly.

Making Akaashi giggle softly.

Is he dreaming?

“That’s sad. He must be really hot, though, and smart and-”

“He’s just okay”, Akaashi shrugs again a smug grin on his face as Bokuto leans in him, hugging him around the waist, a pout on his face as Akaashi runs his fingers through his hair.

“Just okay?”, he asks, raising an eyebrow and frowning when Akaashi pinches his pout.

“Mhm”, Akaashi leaves a kiss on Bokuto’s nose and he blushes. “Just okay. I love when he wears his hair down, though”, Akaashi dips his fingers on Bokuto’s hair, massaging the scalp and brushing the hair back, letting it fall down in place again as he plays with the ends of it. “I really do love when he wears it down”

Bokuto smiles warmly at him. “Do you now?”, Akaashi nods and maybe it’s because he’s receiving the exact same warm smile he’s giving that make a rush of urge to kiss Akaashi run up his body.

Or maybe it’s Akaashi, acting all cute and warm and lovely and just being himself. He doesn’t know, but before he has time to think about it his lips are pressed against Akaashi’s and he has his own pressed against Bokuto’s, kissing back. Softly yet hungry. As if they haven’t kissed in years. And it felt like that.

They go to different colleges and, even if they’re not far away from each other, sometimes is a bit difficult to travel all the way to the other’s place just for a few hours or minutes or seconds.

So they really felt like they haven’t kissed in years and sooner than later a warm and wet tongue was grazing Bokuto’s lower lip and he gasped, surprised and maybe a bit excited, and let Akaashi’s tongue explore his mouth.

And it knew its ways around. Touching the spots that had Bokuto gasping and shivering pleasantly. And then hands were suddenly all over each other, hugging and pressing until their bodies couldn’t get any closer and Bokuto felt Akaashi sighing in his mouth when he slided his hands underneath the tank-top, fingers squeezing his hipbone, pressing him closer and fingertips grazing the skin under Akaashi’s ribs, making goosebumps appear on his skin.

They kissed until their lips were burning, but mostly, they kissed until Akaashi giggled, his body squirming away from Bokuto’s fingers as they slide down the curve of his waist.

“B-Bohoho”, he says and Bokuto can’t help but smile at the lovely sound filling his mouth. “You’re tihickling me”, Bokuto pulls apart from the interrupted kiss to see Akaashi’s face, but he doesn’t have time because Akaashi quickly hides his face on Bokuto’s neck.

“Hmmm, am I?”, Bokuto teases and the hand that was placed on Akaashi’s hip is now up on the other side of his waist, his fingers drawing little circles on the skin.

“You ahahare! Don’t be like thihis!”, Akaashi giggles again, twisting and arching against Bokuto, trying to escape the light tickling that is quickly moving to the back of his sides, making him giggle harder and squirm with more purpose. “Kohohohou!”

“Keheheiji!”, Bokuto mocked as Akaashi kept giggling against his neck and his hands are following Bokuto’s.

Even though, Bokuto doesn’t feel like letting him go just yet, Akaashi’s giggles are too sweet and once Bokuto has the chance to listen to them, might as well, keep producing them.

“Kohohohotarou!”, Akaashi shrieked, shaking his head and scrunching up his shoulders and nose as Bokuto blows raspberries into the crock of his neck. “It’s too eahahaha- early!”, his hands, that were pawing at Bokuto’s, were now up, pushing Bokuto’s shoulders in a very poor attempt to push him away from him and Bokuto has to laugh.

“It’s never too early, Keiji. I love hearing your laughter in the morning”, Bokuto feels Akaashi shake his head as giggles keep pouring out of his mouth. “Maybe if you let me see your smile I can let you go!”

“Nohoho!”, Bokuto whines when Akaashi digs his thumbs a bit too hard into his collarbones as he tried to push him. “Kohohou, please sto- ah!”, Akaashi flinched and Bokuto quickly took notice as his fingers hovered the spot he just touched, nails scratching the soft skin.

Bokuto felt butterflies fluttering insides his chest listening to Akaashi’s giggles, but he wanted more ; he placed both hands on each of Akaashi’s hipa, smirking when he feels his lover tensing under the touch. Cute

“Not thehehehere!”, Bokuto blushed when Akaashi let out a squeak and threw his head back in a laughing fit as he drilled his thumbs into Akaashi’s hips. “Bohohoho!”

Bokuto made a little prayer to thank this moment because he now can see Akaashi’s face and it makes his insides twist in happiness.

Mouth wide open in a smile as the most beautiful, and slightly desperate, laughter flowed out of Akaashi. His cheeks were pink, his eyebrows a little furrowed together and his eyes closed as he laughed and laughed and laughed.

Bokuto wished he could have a camera, but he had left his phone back in the room, maybe Akaashi brought his w-

“Woahaha!”, Bokuto jumped away as soon as he felt fingertips digging around his navel, his body jerking from Akaashi as he barked a surprised laughter. “That’s cheating!”

“I’m not tickling you anymore”, Bokuto says, wrapping his arms around Akaashi’s torso and Akaashi wraps his legs around Bokuto’s waist, bringing him closer. “Fucking Hell, you’re gorgeous, Keiji”, he whispers on Akaashi’s smiling mouth.

“I know I am”, Bokuto rolls his eyes and Akaashi smiles wider. “You’re gorgeous too, Bo”, Bokuto smiles and kisses Akaashi’s nose, starting to move away, unwrapping Akaashi from his arms.

“I made sandwiches. I hope you like them, also, there’s apple-”, he’s interrupted with one of his own yelps when Akaashi, with his legs still wrapped around him, brought him back to his arms.

“Don’t talk about food right now, Bo. Please kiss me”, Akaashi nuzzled his nose in Bokuto’s cheeks, and Bokuto wondered what is happening with Keiji that is acting all lovely, his thoughts were soon forgotten as Akaashi keeps nuzzling his cheek and up his nose.

“Hmmm, of course, love”, he cups Akaashi’s face between his hands and pressez their foreheads together. “Whatever you want”, he presses his lips against Akaashi’s again and they kiss and kiss and kiss for hours, minutes, seconds.

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