#hq husbands

[natashawritesstuff]

“Dad?” Keina, your youngest daughter yells from the living room.

“Yes?” Ushijima responds, in a normal volume as he was a mere few meters away from her. 

“Oh, I didn't know you were there.”

“I highly doubt that,” he mutters.

“Anyways, why did Bokuto-san call asking if we did our interview yet? What’s he talking about?”

He pauses for a few seconds before cursing under his breath. “They’re interviewing the Olympic teams from the winning years. Something about what it takes to be an athlete, the ups and downs of the commitment, they wanted the families to be interviewed too.”

“Why didn’t I know?” 

“Because I never planned on doing it, I already replied I wasn’t interested.”

“Dad?” Airi, the oldest, says as she’s looking out the window. “There’s a camera crew on our lawn.”

Keina slowly turns back to her father with curious eyes, “Dad, are you sure you replied no?”

“Not so much, no.”

***

“I’m Y/N.”

“I’m Wakatoshi, we’re the Ushijima’s.”

“Thank you so much for giving this interview,” Sato, the cameraman, says. 

“Yeah, of course,” you say excitedly and turn to your husband waiting for his enthusiasm but getting a deadpan face in return.

“What?”

“Smile.”

“No.”

“Please, the cameras.”

“Why would I care about the camera’s?”

“Guys we’re actually still rolling.”

“I’m talking to my wife,” Ushijima tells him and then returns his attention back to you and you sigh.

“I’m Airi, I’m sixteen.”

“I’m Keina, I’m fifteen.”

“What was it like growing up with an Olympic volleyball player as a dad?”

“Umm…” Keina hums and turns to her sister for an answer. 

“He was never really strict with us about playing volleyball,” Airi says.

“It was always just kind of written in the stars,” Keina chimes in. 

“Right,” Airi agrees, “that being said he taught us how to pass before we learned how to read.”

The cameraman laughs and the girls don’t. 

“She’s serious,” Keina confirms. 

“Oh.”

“Yeah,” they say in unison.

“Uh….moving on.”

“Ushijima-san, did you find it hard raising kids while balancing your career?”

“Yes, mostly because I wasn’t good at it.”

“What advice would you give younger players trying to balance?”

“Don’t balance. Just pick your family.”

“Sir, if you could just give me something,” he pleads.

“I’m giving you the interview.”

“Are you two friends with the other legacy kids?”

“No.”

“Yes.”

The two answer simultaneously and Airi scoffs, saying, “she is not me.”

“Kyoudo, he’s Bokuto-san's son, I love him. We used to practice together when we were younger. He’s such a little crybaby though-”

“Keina,” Ushijima says from behind the camera.

“No she’s right, literally he used to whine every time Keina beat him. Which was often. I mean I would be crying too, he’s two years older than her.”

“Airi,” you hiss.

“What?”

“Um, what about other players' kids? Are you friends?”

“I mean Iwaizumi-san’s daughter, Emiko loves me….she’s also like one and I babysit her, so that doesn’t really count,” Keina realizes, voice trailing off. 

“Yeah all of dad’s teammates waited until they were like thirty, and we were both accidents so,” Airi explains.

“Oh my god,” you whisper. 

“The only one who has a kid not under the age of ten besides Bokuto-san is Atsumu-san.” Keina says, “And that Miya is just….”

“A dick.” 

“What positions do you play?”

“I’m a setter,” Airi answers. 

“I play opposite.”

“How did growing up together mold you as players?”

“I think it made us well-rounded. Right?”

“Yeah,” Keina agrees. 

“I mean not only were we raised by one of the greatest players, but we also had access to each other and always pushed the other to grow.”

“Mhm.”

“And no matter if we win or lose, I always knew my little sister was on my team. At least back then,” Airi confesses, voice nearly cracking. 

“...yeah,” Keina agrees, eyes almost watering.

“Speaking of teams, you two actually play for different one’s right? Keina’s playing for the team that beat yours in the tournament last year?” Sato asks.

The girls share a look before Airi asks, “sir, have you ever played volleyball?”

“No-”

“I thought so,” she says with a smile.

“I’m….I’m gonna cut.”

“Yeah, you do that.”

“How long have you been together?” Sato tiredly asks. 

“Since we were seventeen,” Ushijima answers quickly.

“Yeah, that.”

“When did you get married?”

“Twenty-four,” he answers again.

“Where’d you meet?”

“In high school. I quite literally ran into him.”

“And then we had a project together,” he remembers. 

“And the rest is history,” you say, lovingly looking into his eyes and a small smile grazes his face.

“I love you,” he whispers. 

“I love you.”

Sato clears his throat and you embarrassed, turn back to the camera. 

“We’re not going to lie and say it’s not hard, because it is, extremely, but…”

“It’s worth it,” Ushijima says, still looking into your eyes. 

He cuts the camera and you and your husband each stand up to say your goodbyes.

“It was a pleasure to meet you and your family.”

“You as well,” you say with a smile.

“And your daughters are….” he begins to say as his eyes drift off to see Airi staring daggers at him from across the room and Keina trying to get her to stop but proving to be unsuccessful. “They’re..”

“You don’t need to finish that,” you tell him.

“Anyways I just want to thank you all for your time.”

Ushijima asks bluntly, “you’re not using the interview, are you?”

“Absolutely not.”

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[owlyflufff]

if bokuto teaching volleyball to little kids can become canon then bokuto and akaashi getting married, living the best domestic life and still loving each other at the tender age of 130 years old can become canon too

#TIMESKIP BOKUAKA ON MY MIND AGAIN #SOSBSBSSB #OWL HUSBANDS MY BELOVED #KNOWING BOKUTO TEACHES KIDS NOW OH I'M ILL I'M THINKING OF LOTS OF BOKUAKA THOUGHTS AGAIN #THE BRAINROT IS REIGNITED #bokuaka #bokuaka fluff #bokuto #akaashi #bokuto koutarou #akaashi keiji #haikyu #haikyu!! #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #hq

[chimielie]

cw: a lot of discussion of suggestive / nsfw topics, no actual nsfw, nonsense

related to this but can be read standalone

Hajime thinks he’s getting the hang of this.

Yeah, you’re annoying, much touchier than usual, wearing clothing entirely unsuitable for early November, trying to get him to snap, but it’s been manageable. Only a couple of times he’s had to rip himself away from you before things went any further than he trusted himself to go.

He’s rediscovered the simple pleasure of making out like teenagers, keeping all your clothes on and varying your paces. Just spending hours breathing each other in and kissing slow.

He might even—might—add that there seems to be a kind of emotional benefit to this weird mandated sex break. It lets the both of you talk about your desires with literally no expectation and a lighthearted, joking air that eases Hajime’s intense inclinations exponentially. It’s not something that either of you would ever want to do any longer than you have to or even next year (you’ve been very clear that you see it as some sort of strange extended foreplay, on your end), but its been… better than he’d thought, in some ways.

In some ways it was still hell.

Still, as the days pass and he doesn’t die of blue balls, he starts to figure that this whole challenge might be really doable.

Hajime lies in bed with you, eyes half-shut as the both of you wind down for the evening with your new routine.

Your lips are soft against his, his left hand cupping the back of your neck, the other rubbing slow, light circles into your back. It’s gentle, sweet kissing, not the frantic and heated interaction of more carnal relations. It makes Hajime feel—

His fingertips are buzzing where they touch you, strings playing in his head, his head fuzzy with your scent. Content, like he could stay here forever.

You push yourself up on your elbows suddenly, smoothly, and settle your weight more heavily on his stomach, your knees squeezing his sides. Your pupils are dilated but your gaze is tender, and he can almost feel rose-colored glasses sliding over his face as he stares up at you.

“I’m in love with you,” you say, voice low and throaty from long minutes spent exploring his mouth slowly, excruciatingly so, like you hadn’t since the first months you’d been dating.

Hajime moans.

Loudly and unmistakably and completely involuntarily.

He sits up immediately, pitching you off of him as you collapse in a heap of giggles. His face is burning, he can feel it, but your laughter is surrounding him like a too-deep featherbed.

“I think,” you can hardly breathe, let alone speak through your mirth. He’d throttle you but that would only make things worse right now. “I think you just failed No Nut November.”

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[mrs-k0zume]

𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀’𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐃

~ 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐟’𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ~

insomniac! kenma kozume x sleepy! fem reader fluff. just a short little drabble I thought about when I was waking up for school. I hope you enjoy.. luv ya 🎀

“Why can’t we just stay home and cuddle for the day? you’re better than sitting with people I don’t care about.”

[ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 ]

- It was a Monday morning and the blinding sun shone through the thin curtains of your boyfriend’s room. Your heavy eyes flickered open as you woke up to the sound of your boyfriend clicking away on his controller. You rubbed your eyes to get a better view of the pretty boy that sat in front of you on the edge of the bed. “you’re awake..” Kenma averted his gaze from the screen to the sound of your voice. He paused his game for a second just to start clicking away again a after he sighed a small “yeah..”

you stretched your fatigued body that felt so stiff, it forced you to want to stay within the sheets of Kenma’s bed. And the scent. The scent of his bed smelled just like him, you just wanted to snuggle up under his covers and sleep all day. Though it would be even better if Kenma would join you. Unfortunately, it’s a Monday morning, and unfortunately, you’ve missed too many days to miss anymore. “Kenma.. we should get ready for school..” you sighed and looked over to your boyfriend who’s focus was still on the brightening screen.

Kenma realized that he was up all night playing video games and never got the chance to cuddle with you. The room got brighter when he moved the curtains just a little bit as he looked out the window, welcoming the sun into his room. His eyes winced from the sudden brightness meeting his eyes. “Ugh.. so annoying.” Oh.. how you know Kenma hates mornings more than he hated gravity. And you yourself did too. The both of you were never morning people.

“Why can’t we just stay home and cuddle for the day? You’re better than sitting with people I don’t care about..”

It was hard to resist his request. It was a bold one for him so you knew you had to say yes but… your mother would kill you for missing school. Maybe she’ll let this one slide. Just this once. No, you had to go… you were too scared of making your mother mad. “We can cuddle for just thirty minutes then I’ll have to get up.. I can’t miss anymore days.” Kenma rolled his eyes as he set down his controller and turned off his TV. He joined you beneath his covers and wrapped his arms around your waist.

This man.. It’s almost as if he wanted you to fall asleep on purpose. The way his fingers threaded themselves within your tangled hair and the way his warm body felt up against yours. It all just made your eyes feel heavier and caused your body to relax completely. You looked up into kenmas eyes and they looked so soft and gentle at the moment he looked down into yours. He placed a small kiss upon your forehead and continued to gently play with your hair as he looked back into your eyes. A color of pink danced it’s way across your cheeks as you nuzzled your head into his chest as a sign of looking away in embarrassment.

“Just stay.. please.” Kenma spoke with a voice so soft, your eyes finally fluttered themselves shut from the angelic voice meeting your ears that were still slightly pink from the kiss he had planted atop of your forehead. You hated how you were so easily flustered when you were with him but that was one of the many things he loved about you. The way Kenma’s soft voice sounded, it was like a lullaby. That, and the way his gentle hands felt tangled in your hair caused him to successfully get you to fall asleep. Kenma then leaned his head down so that your foreheads were touching as he chuckled softly.

“I win..”

[ 𝐄𝐍𝐃 ]

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[cottonlemonade]

Sunbeam

________________________

“Sometimes I‘m really not sure, if you’re not actually a cat.“

When your husband Kuroo came home for lunch that day he found you sprawled out on the living room floor lounging in a large sunbeam. He crossed his arms and watched you stretch.

You meowed accordingly.

When he joined you on the floor, you quickly snuggled up to him, slotting your soft curvy form into his lean muscular one. He gave a snort when you started to purr.

Still chuckling, he hugged you closer and set a kiss against your temple. Lunch could wait a bit longer.

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[romiyaro]

ꜱɪʟʟʏ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏꜱ (ᴛꜱᴜᴋɪꜱʜɪᴍᴀ ᴋᴇɪ)

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"Babe! Baaabeeee!!!"

Oh no.

That's what echoes in Tsukishima Kei's head as he recognises that tone of yours. Being married for so many years now, Tsukki knows you like the back of his hand now.

And if his years of experience are right, you're bored. And you have found something to rid you of that boredom. At his cost.

He isn't wrong as you come bounding to the kitchen, phone in your hand presumably already recording him.

"Kei! Riddle me this!" You announce as you burst in. "If a quiz is quizzical, then what is a test?"

"Testica—" he stops abruptly as it strikes him. Face deadpan, he looks straight at you, "Really?"

You cackle like the devil. This was too funny.

The tall man walks away, huffing, and you follow him like a puppy. "Kei, Kei, Keiii! Another one another one!"

"No."

"Please"

"Not a chance."

"i swear you will like this one." You promise, following him into the bedroom.

He sighs, slumping on the bed, "And if it's shit, I'm taking you down."

You giggle, not taking him seriously at all. "Okay. So when three people sleep together, it's called a threesome. When four people sleep together, it's called a foursome. Right?"

He nods.

"So now do you understand why people call you handsome?" You are snorting with laughter even as you finish the sentence.

He blinks for a second before it dawns on him.

You can't stop laughing at the dumbfounded expression of his. And cherry to the pie is that it's all recorded on your phone. But your laughter is cut short as he pulls you roughly into the bed.

"Shut up. Delete that video or I'll show you just why they call me handsome."

#tsukishima kei #rusty writing but thats all i can think about #tsukishima kei x reader #hq tsukishima #haikyuu tsukishima #tsukishima x reader #tsukishima x gn!reader #tsukishima fluff #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #silly husband scenarios

[sassycheesecake]

Haikyū!! Boyfriends with a bookworm s/o who likes dark romance 💞

Gets updates from you occasionally, whether it’s out of fury, happiness, sadness, disgust, shock or horniness and listens intensely to every word you say, letting you vent to him without interrupting you with an impassive face

"AND THEN HE LIED TO HER THE WHOLE TIME ABOUT BEING A DEA AGENT UNDERCOVER!" You pace in your shared living room, wanting to scream out of anger so bad.

"How dare he. After everything they’ve been through." He says while watching you pace around with a neutral expression.

- Ushijima, Kageyama, Osamu, Tsukishima, Kenma, Kita

Waits for you to finish the book, so he can read it himself at night when you are sleeping (Without telling you of course, you can never know that he has a secret soft spot for romance books)

"Wait… he tattooed her while he was fucking her against the wall? Is that even possible?" He mumbles, as he continues to read the page.

You walk into the room, after noticing he was not in bed with you.

"Babe? What are you doing?" You say sleepily.

"NOTHING!" He yells out of fear at the sudden sound of your voice.

He throws the book across the room, waking you up more in the process and shock overcomes your features as you realize that the book you recently read is missing from its spot on the shelf.

"You were curious about that book weren’t you?" You grin at your lover and he just shoots you a deadly glare in return.

- Atsumu, Sakusa, Hoshiumi, Daichi, Kuroo, Tendō, Suna, Yaku, Iwaizumi

You ask him to read a page from your book and he reads it, not knowing that his s/o may be into this sort of stuff.

" 'He stuffed the broad tip of his…. Into her wet pulsating… yeah, you like that my little slut.' . What the fuck are you reading?!" His whole face gives away so many emotions. Disbelief, shock, disgust, incredulity.

You name it.

While you are laughing your ass off at his reactions, tears collecting in your eyes, wishing you would have recorded his reaction.

- Miya twins, Suna, Hakuba, Meian, Romero, F. Hirugami, Ennoshita, Yamaguchi, Kuroo, Yaku, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Matsukawa, Hanamaki, Futakuchi

You can’t tell him. Period. If he found out you read dark romance, you will ruin his sweet innocent mind. You’re taking it with you to the grave and only read the books online.

- Hinata, Bokuto, S. Hirugami, Sugawara, Asahi, Lev, Akaashi, Komori, Aran

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[teamatsumu]

atsumu is the kind of guy who would drive all the way across town to get you your favourite food as a surprise but he would completely mess up the order and somehow get you the worst items on the menu

#💭 late night ruminating #he looks like he has great intentions and terrible execution #my husband has done this btw #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu headcanon #miya atsumu x you #miya atsumu imagine #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader

[tetsuslove]

Warnings: fluff, you and Haji have a baby girl:)

Iwaizumi.H x gn. Reader

🤍: I’m weak for any husband HQ men sorry :”)

Husband! Iwaizumi who likes to go shopping with his little girl, his little angel and another reason to live

He mostly likes to go on Saturday because the training often ends early than the other days. So when he goes shopping, he asks his daughter with do you want to go shopping with, papa ? With the sweetest tone you ever heard. This beefy and strong man would protect his daughter from anyone who dares to hurt her

he carefully let’s her sit in the car while pushing it through the super market and when his daughter picks something or babbles about something, he loves to take videos of her and sends it to you with texts like “ look at our sweet girl <3 “

Women who comes to the super market regularly, talks, thirst and gossip over this new Dilf without him noticing. But how can they do blind without seeing this beautiful ring he wears all the time without even thinking taking it off or hearing how he calls you when he asks which product to buy.

But soon or later a women tried to hit on him, asking for his number, trying to touch him or your child without asking permission or knowing her, so he had enough. Ofc he doesn’t make scene but he clearly told her to stop and that he isn’t interested that he his happily married

He only glares at her for the last time and started to push the car again, going away from this annoying woman

When he comes home and he calls you, annoyed what happened today, you are running to your sweet husband and sweet girl who just came home to gives them kisse . When he sees you, a smile across on his face. You hug him, kiss him on the lips and greets him with the smile he always adores “ welcome home, haji” and then a little kiss on your daughters cheeks “ and you too, my sweet girl” ” and take her from Hajime since he still had the heavy bags in his another hand

All Hajime can think of that he is happy to be a dad, he is happy to be a husband, your husband . He is just happy that he finally have a family that he always wished of and that his younger self would be shocked that he found the love of his life

#@iwaizumi.h #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi drabble #iwaizumi x y/n #angels.eyes #— su’s writing #head empty just husband hajime 🥰 #I’m in my husband HQ mood

[uravitypng]

thinking about kita who has the biggest breeding kink known to man. nothings prettier in his eyes than seeing his wife on the kitchen table with his seed dripping out of her. he wants so badly to add to your family, coming back home from the fields to see little versions of you both running around while you're cooking dinner

#haikyuu x reader smut #shinsuke kita x reader #shinsuke kita #shinsuke kita x reader smut #PLEASE HUSBAND KITA BRRR #kita x reader smut #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader smut #hq x reader #kita smut #♡ mine / writing #♡ kita

[natashawritesstuff]

Your fics are so adorable!

Can I request (if you still take them,ofc) an after the wedding headcanon/scenario with Sakusa and Hinata, thanks!

thank you! hope you enjoy

after the wedding 1 2

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Sakusa

You and Sakusa have been married for one week, three days, and twelve hours. 

You didn’t think your life with him could get any better until those precious words fell from his lips punctuated by the slip of a ring on your finger. 

The two of you rented out a secluded cabin in Alaska and formed a little bubble inside the four walls. 

Mornings were slow. Today in particular you woke up earlier than he, and when you got up to brush your teeth, he quickly pulled you back down against his chest as he all but whined, “five more minutes,” which turned into an hour. 

You watch him cook breakfast from the island with the barstools and if you listen closely, you hear him humming the song that played during your first dance.

You were in a teasing mood and when he began plating the food, you tell him, “Omi, I think there’s something on your hand.”

“What?” Sakusa instantly stopped what he was doing and observes his hands, he swears he washed them at least five times before entering the kitchen and let out a series of small curses not finding anything. 

“Come here, let me help,” you offer and he quickly walks over to you. 

You tug on his left hand and point to his ring finger and ask, “that, what is that?”

Sakusa can only sigh in what’s a mixture of annoyance and amusement. “I got married actually,” he explained, entertaining you. 

“Oh, what a lucky guy.”

“Eh, they’re alright,” he jokes. Before he can properly laugh, you pull him over the countertop for a kiss that leaves him flustered and his cheeks stained red.

“You were saying?” you poked. 

“I- um …I’m a lucky guy,” he confesses, lightly touching his lips.

You nod, replacing his hand with your own, wiping the excess chapstick off of his face, agreeing, “the luckiest.”

Hinata

You wish you’d have learned it earlier but Hinata, while he is the best husband, is anything but the smartest. 

When doing the wedding planning a big topic was when you were going to have the wedding. Hinata pushed for a summer wedding, specifically so it could be on his birthday, so his favorite day of the year and the best day of his life can be combined. Foolproof. Not idiot proof of course, because when he finds out he’s been selected for the Olympic team in April, it’s too late you reschedule the date so rather than spending you spend your honeymoon in the Maldives you spend in the MSBY gym in the last unofficial practice before they leave for the games. Surrounded by grunts and screams of adult men, while you try your best to keep quiet but every now and then a loud scream of-

“That was ten centimeters from my head!” is always needed.

“Sorry Y/N,” Bokuto apologizes and you sigh.

It was the fifth near-concussion experience of the day and you decided you needed a break. While Hinata looked preoccupied with practicing his serve you sneak out of the gym and find a nearby empty hallway to hide away in. Although, after only fifteen seconds the doors open, followed by your husband sprinting down the hall toward you. 

“That last serve was for you, why’d you miss it?” he asks smiling brightly and you feel your heart warm at the sight.

You don’t answer but still, he knows. “You’re not having fun, are you?”

You sheepishly shake your head and he grabs your hand, leading you to a nearby bench, as he pulls you onto his lap.

“I’m really sorry.”

“Baby you don’t have to-”

“It’s our honeymoon and I have you holed up in a volleyball gym.”

“I think the stadium is convertible actually,” you teased and he nuzzled his head into your shoulder out of embarrassment. “Hey.” You lift his head up to get him to look at you and you smile. “It’s fine. I knew what I was getting into marrying a big shot volleyball player.”

“I’m not a bigshot,” he mumbled, surprisingly humble for a soon to be Olympic athlete; now shy about his accomplishments in a way he only got with you. 

“Just promise me one thing?” you ask and he nods. “That we’ll go on a  real honeymoon, after you win.”

He agrees, “I promise.” 

If there was one thing you knew about HInata is that he never breaks a promise, the first one he made to, in fact was the very reason matching rings adorned each of your third fingers.

Bonus: 

“Nice one Hinata,” Atsumu screams after the ginger landed a hard to reach spike, hitting it just within the boundary lines. 

“Thanks!” he says before he jogs off court and runs to the stands to give you a sweaty, rushed, but sweet kiss before he runs back to his teammates who are all confused. 

“Good luck,” he reasons. 

“You know you can’t do that during game time right,” Ushijima says.

Hinata shrugs and he presses further, “I’m gonna need you to say yes Shoyo.”

Hinata remains silent. 

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[crnl-chicken-tots]

Proud bf

#haikyuu!! #ushijima wakatoshi #hinata shōyō #ushihina #hq rarepairs #doodle #low quality #drew this for something else but it didnt fit as well #still too good to simply erase so i turned it into a tiny low quality doodle <3 #was gonna put trophy husband before i remembered what that actually meant

[chimielie]

cw f!reader , iwaizumi’s pectorals , this post was sponsored by Big Adobo

you do it in front of the whole gang.

other people, too, but he never pays attention to anyone but his team at the gym.

mattsun is spotting hajime while oikawa heckles him (hyping him up, he’d say, but the music slamming in hajime’s ears makes the claim unverifiable). makki’s squatting beside him, sweat trickling down his temple, but he manages a smile and, when he rises again and puts down his weights, a wave.

hajime doesn’t notice, eyes trained intensely on the middle distance ahead of him, until you appear in his line of vision.

you look pissed, eyebrows scrunched together and hands on your hips.

he drops his weights. they land heavy, clanging against the catches loud enough that he can hear it even before he rips his earbuds out.

“what’d you say?” he furrows his brow.

“shirt off,” you say, pointing at him and flicking your finger in the air. “thanks.”

around you, his friends react with varying degrees of shock and laughter. you stay stone-faced, staring at him, folding your arms across your chest. you’re wearing a sports bra, like you’d just finished your own workout. sometimes you and he go to the gym together, but team activities are team activities, and oikawa likes to accuse you of trying to edge in on the boy’s team’s secrets, as though your own team isn’t reaching new heights of success under your captaincy. hajime feels his pupils expanding the longer he looks at you.

he complies, quirking a brow as he hooks his fingers in the back of his tank’s collar and yanks it over his head. you nod, looking satisfied, then hold out a hand.

“can i see your instagram real quick?” he bares his teeth in a smile at you, guessing where this is going, even if he’s not sure why. as much as you’ve danced around each other the last three years, neither of you have made a move.

something about the way he feels about you just doesn’t feel… urgent. like he’s just waiting for the universe to throw you together, for the right moment where everything clicks. he’s always wanted to take his time with you.

he guesses this is that moment.

he hands it to you, unlocked. you hand it back.

“your other profile.”

ah. it had started as a progress tracker, just a way to remember his exercises and maybe connect with others who were into that kind of thing. to his surprise, he had accumulated followers quickly.

a lot of followers quickly. oikawa called it his thirst trap account. hajime argued that he was just jealous because his beach volleyball videos hadn’t taken off yet.

he taps into his second profile, sliding open the camera function for you and giving you the phone back.

“good?”

“good,” you say, stepping into his space, over the forgotten bar, and for a second there’s nothing but light shared between the two of you, looking into each other’s eyes with pure fondness. then your lips curl into a coy smile and you put the hand not holding the phone on his chest and squeeze.

his pecs jump in surprise. you take the photo.

“thanks,” you say, letting go of him, but not stepping back. his skin burns where you touched him. he’s sure he’s gone deaf from the ringing in his ears. oikawa could be dead from shock behind him and he wouldn’t know. “my mom said you should come over for dinner later. she’s making adobo. see you then?”

“yeah,” he manages, “but tell her we’re going out for dinner friday. reservation’s at seven.”

“is it?” you eye him appraisingly. he pauses, glancing away from you to hit post on the photo. your phone lights up with a notification.

“it will be,” he promises, and reaches out to catch your chin in his hand, tilting your face back to him. “see you then.”

#haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #hq!! x reader #iwaizumi my beloved my husband loml etc etc #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi hajime x reader #shorts! #iwaizumi x reader fluff #iwaizumi hajime x reader fluff #haikyuu x reader fluff #i forrget what else to tag

[mrs-k0zume]

no thoughts, just baby kenma.

just look at how cute he is- he’s literally so adorable.

#hq #haikyu #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu!! #haikyu!! kenma #kenma haikyuu #kenma my love #kenma kuzome #kenma fluff #hq kenma #haikyuu kenma #kozume kenma #kenma #kenma kozume #KENMA MY HUSBAND

[northofneverland]

“Samu, it’s late. Let’s just warm something up from our fridge”, you suggest as you stumble in your heels, tripping over the length of your gown.

But Osamu doesn’t listen as he fumbles with the keys to the restaurant under your apartment, fidgeting with the lock till the door unlatches and creaks open. He turns to you, cheeks still flushed from the champagne you both indulged in earlier in the night, and brings you into his chest. Instinctively, your arms fall around his neck and he uses this moment to lift you up, carrying you across the threshold of his restaurant.

“But out of all nights, darling, tonight is a night we definitely shouldn’t be eating leftovers. You’re hungry; let me spoil you,” he replies, kissing your lips to prevent you from protesting.

Carefully weaving the two of you through his restaurant in the dark, he sets you down on a stool in front of the open onigiri bar before pushing into the kitchen and turning on the light. Slipping his familiar apron over his tux and sliding his baseball cap onto his head, he pulls out the necessary ingredients before he begins to form your favourite onigiri.

Tonight there’s a comfortable silence between the two of you, replacing the usual conversations you tend to fall into as he makes you both dinner after the store closes. The glint of his new jewelry prompts him to look up at you instead of the food in his hands; instantly, he’s mesmerized. Your right cheek is resting on the table, your left hand in the air, as you watch the light catch on your diamond ring and the new gold band sitting flush below it. Your hair has started to fall out from the pins that were hiking it in place, your lipstick is smudged at the corners of your lips from stolen kisses, your dress is wrinkled from a night of dancing and yet, Osamu can’t help but think this is the most beautiful you’ve ever looked.

“Order for Mrs.Miya,” he says as he slides the plate of food across the counter to you. You swipe a rice ball off of the plate, grinning as you take a bite.

“You really didn’t have to make anything,” you mumble between chews before adding, “Mr. Miya.”

“You’re my wife; it’s my job to take care of you.”

“Say that again,” you ask, reaching for the other rice ball.

Osamu’s face scrunches in confusion, “it’s my job to take care of you?”

“No, Samu, the other part!”

Catching your drift, he begins to smirk as he watches you pout while you wait for him to repeat himself. Your childishness, he finds, is endearing and he chuckles softly to himself as he slides off his apron and takes off his hat. Instead of hanging his hat on the waiting hook next to him, he slides it onto your head, tipping the brim of the cap down so that you can’t see his reddening cheeks.

“You’re my wife,” he whispers as if it’s a sacred prayer for only you to hear. 

Osamu didn’t expect to spend his wedding night in his restaurant, but frankly, he couldn’t think of a better way to end the night. 

A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for way too long and I wanted it out. I will edit it later. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, Osamu is the better Miya. 

#Atsumu might be boyfriend material BUT Osamu is definitely husband material #Osamu is the kind of man you'd want to go home to #He'd take care of you #miya osamu #osamu miya #osamu hc #hq osamu #osamu hq #osamu x y/n #osamu x reader #osamu headcanons #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyu x y/n #haikyu x reader #haikyuu #haikyu #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu hc #haikyu headcanons #wendy writes

[osamusbigtits]

kiyoomi watches the needle go in when he gets vaccinated and atsumu feels a little nauseous every time he sees a needle

#they're husbands #bex thoughts #sakuatsu #hq