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hoperenae · 2 years
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Turning Heads (a Haikyuu fanfic by hoperenae)
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PART 12- Cookies, Disney Movies, & Confessions
The next day (Saturday), I was glad I didn’t have anywhere to be because all I wanted to do was curl up in bed and forget about the rest of the world. I knew some of the boys would be doing some extra practicing today, but given my current state, I obviously wasn’t joining in.
I texted them all late last night. All I said was that I fell and hurt my hand, so I might not be able to fully play for the next week or so. They were all so sweet and concerned for me. Even Tsukki (reluctantly) told me to feel better. It reminded me that I have so many people in my life who care about me.
True to his word, Oikawa called me in the morning. The sound of his voice instantly soothed my troubled mind.
“How are you feeling?” he asked, his tone still heavy with guilt.
“Better today. There’s no idle pain anymore; it only hurts when I try to use it for anything.”
“Oh my poor baby,” he cooed.“I’m so so sorry. I just want to be able to kiss it and make it all better.” 
“How many times do I have to tell you not to feel sorry? But…I wouldn’t be opposed to trying that,” I smirked. 
“How about you come over today? We can bake cookies and watch Disney movies.” Damn, he knew me too well.
“Cookies, Disney movies, and you? Wow, it must be my lucky day!”
He laughed heartily, the sound of sunshine on a summer day.
When I got to his house, he was already working on the cookies. His parents were at his sister’s house to see his nephew, so it was just the two of us. He held out the spoon for me and I licked it and gave him a thumbs up. Once the cookies were in the oven, we sat down on the couch to pick a movie. While I was scrolling through our selection, Toruu spoke.
“Can I ask you something?” He had his arm around my shoulders and was sitting as close to me as he possibly could. My legs were casually draped across his lap.
“Sure,” I said, half listening and half trying to decide between Brave or Mulan.
“Why are you going to keep playing volleyball?” he asked. I glanced up at him, confused.
“What do you mean?” I asked, no longer focused on movie selection.
“Well, this is the second time you’ve gotten injured. Aren’t you afraid it could happen again?”
I closed my eyes and tilted my head to let it rest on the back of the couch, giving myself a second to find the right words to explain how I felt.
“I don’t want to be afraid anymore,” I proclaimed. “If I keep running away from the things that scare me, I’ll never grow.”
“But this isn’t just ‘scary.’ If you get another head injury like the last one…” He trailed off, but I knew what he was saying. It wasn’t just fear, it was life or death.
“I know. But Toruu, I need volleyball. I don’t know how else to explain it. You of all people should understand.”
“I understand, I really do. It’s just that, when I saw you fall yesterday, my heart stopped. I’ve never been that scared in my whole life. I don’t know what I’d do if anything happened to you. I…” He hesitated as if to stop himself from saying something. I think I knew what he meant, so I took a leap.
I took his face in my hands and touched his forehead to mine. “I love you, Toruu,” I whispered. His eyes lit up and all the worry disappeared from his face. He smiled his Pretty Boy smile, pulled me close, and kissed me with a soft passion.
“I love you too, baby,” he replied before kissing me some more.
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tobimikesan · 4 years
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The Cats and The Owls Going Shopping - Haikyuu!! Light Novel Vol. 10
In which Nekoma and Fukurodani go souvenir shopping, and Tsukishima’s life somehow gets unnecessarily more difficult as a result.
Translation under the cut
“So, what are you getting?”
“... Probably manju...”
“Then how about that one with ‘I went to Spring High’ on it? If you want to go with a safe option.”
“That? A safe option?”
The goods area is lively with the participating players, cheer groups, and spectators around. There, gathering and joking around are the players from Fukurodani Academy High School who have just won their first match. The first, second, and third-year regulars are all there. However, in the midst of their lively chatter that’s just like during one of their after-practice burger runs, their ace is nowhere in sight.
“Ohh, there you are! Guys, I told you not to leave me!”
Making his way through the crowd of people in team jackets and jerseys, appears Fukurodani’s ace who is one of the nation’s top 5 players, Bokuto Koutarou.
“Why did you guys leave me?”
“Why should we wait for you to finish your business in the toilet?”
Talking back to the ace is none other than the one dubbed as the team’s ‘Jack of all trades, master of none’, Konoha Akinori, but Bokuto pays him no mind and takes a look at the goods stand instead.
“So, do they still have it?”
“... What is it this time? You always, always leave out the subject when you speak. What are you, a kid?”
Konoha continues his rant, and Bokuto turns around annoyed, “Oh, come on!”
“This is exactly why, when someone is saying something, don’t just start grumbling around! Of course I was asking about ‘The Way of The Ace’ t-shirt!”
The way Bokuto said it as if it’s obvious does irk him, but hearing his teammates’ chorus of “You already have it, right?” “I feel like you already have one,” calms him down.
“Well I do have it, but...”
Time for some explanation.
‘The Way of The Ace’ t-shirt—it is Bokuto’s favorite t-shirt which he bought during the previous Spring High.
“One, his figure shall inspire his allies” “Two, he shall break through any walls” “Three, he shall hit every ball with his utmost”
With those words of The Way of The Ace printed on it, any ace, any player aiming to be an ace, or any former ace—any of them would yearn to put it on and have those words on their back while they practice; a t-shirt that makes even national level aces’ mouths water. Small details like if it is a Spring High exclusive item or if it could be purchased somewhere else are totally unknown to mere highschoolers.
“Not just have it actually, I’m wearing it right now, but...” Beating his own chest covered by his jacket,  Bokuto continues to his questioning teammates.
“If you think about it, it’s obvious, right? As I get bigger, I won’t be able to wear it anymore. So I need another one.”
His teammates around him look at each other and start grumbling.
“Are you a mom?”
“Thinking that you’re still growing, how confident!”
“I think I want to see you wearing a t-shirt that’s already too small instead.”
“Like I’ve said, why do you guys always start grumbling every time? Whenever I say anything you always, always... Hm?”
Bokuto’s eyes light up. As if they just spotted a prey.
“Tsukki!”
What those eyes just spotted in the midst of the hustle and bustle is the face of Karasuno High School’s first-year middle blocker, Tsukishima Kei. Having won their first match earlier than Fukurodani, the members of Karasuno High School Volleyball Club are also spending brief free time right now.
“Tsukki! Heey! Don’t ignore me, heey!”
His complaints towards his teammates now forgotten, Bokuto smiles cheerfully and waves his hand. But Tsukishima, whose attempt to pretend he didn’t notice Bokuto has failed him, frowns and says, “... Hello,” politely nodding to return the greeting while his steps comes to a halt.
However, Bokuto pays no mind to the wall Tsukishima has put up and steadily closes the distance between them.
“Could it be, Tsukki is also here to buy ‘The Way of The Ace’ t-shirt?”
“No.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine. Don’t be shy!”
To whoever looking at the scene, there’s no hint of any shyness in Tsukishima’s soured look. Bokuto’s teammates start saying, “He’s not being shy, right?” “Clearly he doesn’t like it,” “It’s harassment, harassment!” “Tsukishima, it’s okay to ignore him,” but Bokuto simply ignores them. Instead, he completely assumes the role of a reliable senior and calls out to to the staff manning the goods stand.
“Ah, excuse me! Can I have one ‘The Way of The Ace’ t-shirt size L... no, XL, and... Tsukki, you’re quite lanky, so L would be fine, right?”
“.........”
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Met with how close Bokuto’s face is, how loud his voice is, how inconsiderate he is, and how wrapped up in himself he is, Tsukishima knits his brows and refuses, “No need.”
“Ah, could it be that you wanted to buy that one instead?”
The item Bokuto pointing at is a t-shirt hung up with the words ‘Those who laugh at grit will cry in the face of grit’ written in calligraphy-style on it.
“.........”
As if he just saw a bug he hates, Tsukishima looks away from the ‘Grit and Laughter’ t-shirt.
“I’m not buying any t-shirt, and even if I have to, I won’t be buying that one.”
“Hum... Then what about a Fukurodani keychain? As a memento.”
“Why do you think I would want that?”
“What did you come here for then, Tsukki?”
Tsukishima hesitates for a moment.
‘Why should I answer it?’ As he thinks that, it also crosses his mind that he might be able to escape Bokuto’s persistent questioning if he just answers him this one time. He weighs both choice in his head, and by a small margin, the latter wins.
“... I’m getting souvenirs for my family.”
While paying for his ‘The Way of The Ace’ t-shirt, Bokuto hums and nods nonchalantly.
“Tsukki is someone’s child too, huh...”
“What does that even mean? And could you please stop calling me Tsukki?”
“Yeah. So Tsukki, how many siblings do you have?”
“.........”
‘—What is communication again?’
Is what Tsukishima is thinking. The basic of conversation is listening to what the other party is saying, isn’t it? Listen, then respond. There are also cases where someone purposely avoids responding to what the other party is saying. However, to naturally not listen to the other party, then proceed to continue the conversation, what is that even called? While having such thoughts, Tsukishima accidentally lets out the answer to Bokuto’s trivial question.
“... One older brother.”
“Aah! I knew it! You seem like a youngest child! Tsukki does seem like a youngest child!”
Right before Bokuto, who is holding his new t-shirt in high spirits, Tsukishima is stricken with humiliation and self-loathing. ‘Why did I answer it? No, why did I even come here?’
The other Fukurodani members starts piling in on him again, “Bokuto, don’t mess with other school’s first year.” “I get it though, Tsukishima is the type you just want to mess with, right?” “True, he’s like Akaashi in some way.” “Eh?” “Kidding, kidding. Don’t mind it.” “I do mind.” The chatter continues as they enjoy this accidental occurrence as though it’s their after-match dessert. At the same time, students from other schools are starting to notice the Fukurodani’s ace. Chatters like “It’s Fukurodani,” “Bokuto is here,” are getting louder.
Tsukishima’s discomfort is at an extreme.
“.........”
‘Who cares about souvenirs, I’m heading back. I can still buy it tomorrow, and even if I don’t buy one, it’s okay too. Anyway, I’m heading back.’ Tsukishima has decided.
“Well, then,” Tsukishima says as he goes for an out, but right when he looks up from his forced smile, his eyes catch a group in red and he stops in his tracks.
Suddenly, a group of Nekoma players are nearby. A blond mohawk, a half-Russian, and a rooster head.
Tsukishima instantly covers his face and turns the gears in his head.
‘What do I do now?’
If Nekoma’s Kuroo Tetsurou joins this pesky situation as well, it will be a repeat of the summer training camp. The summer training camp where he got involved with the Tokyo team captains combo of Bokuto and Kuroo. Although he can’t deny that he learned a lot in terms of volleyball, those were the days where the psychological stress he endured drained both his mental and physical energy.
The unintentional peskiness and the definitely intentional peskiness. The peskiness of facing these two opposing types of peskiness at the same time is no ordinary peskiness. It’s not a peskiness that a body could endure after a match.
‘Are they gone?’
He steals a sidelong glance to check, expecting the group in red to be blocked by the crowd or go look at goods on the other end of the area, but it turns out they’re still nearby. Just as he clicks his tongue, he senses someone staring at him.
He quickly lifts his head and is met with the eyes of Nekoma’s setter Kozume Kenma.
“.........!”
“.........!”
Both of them tense up. And then with the smallest of nods, they establish some sort of communication in an instant.
‘Please don’t come this way.’
‘I don’t want to go over there.’
With the reaction speed of only those who have faced each other countless times separated only by the net, or perhaps the reaction speed of only those who equally find this to be extremely bothersome, due to their mutual interest they both look away as if nothing happened.
Good thing it’s Kozume who noticed him. Relieved, Tsukishima is just about to quickly take his leave from this place when just like an unexpected ambush, his ears catch a voice.
“Ah! Bokuto-san is over there! Ah, Tsukishima too, heey, heey!”
The one bouncing up and down pointing at him is a Nekoma first-year, Inuoka Sou. Bokuto who notices him goes, “Oooh!” in response, and Nekoma’s captain Kuroo asks, “What are you doing here?” drawing near with a smirk on his face. Behind him, Kozume puts on an expression that says ‘It’s not my fault...’ and averts his eyes.
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Surrounded by the Tokyo reps in red and white jackets, Tsukishima has completely lost his timing to escape. Towards the weary Tsukishima, Nekoma’s captain Kuroo calls out in teasing voice.
“So what were you going to buy before you get caught, country bumpkin crow?”
On the receiving end of the mysterious pressure from the smirking Kuroo, Tsukishima could only mutters, “Nothing, really...” and looks away, trying to find any chance to escape this place. And right then, without knowing, Bokuto cuts in and says loudly, “Eh? Tsukki, you’re getting souvenirs for your big bro, right?”
Tsukishima’s face clouds over.
‘Why only my brother? I said I’m getting souvenirs for my family, though,’ he thinks irritatedly, but since they won’t get it even if he said it, he stays silent.
“.........”
But because he stays silent, now it’s Kuroo who hums and poke his head into this matter.
“I knew it, Tsukki is a youngest child, I was correct”
Tsukishima’s face gets even more clouded over.
‘What do you mean by knew it? What do you mean by correct? Please don’t just spout random things,’ he thinks irritatedly, but even if he said it, he would end up having to explain more, so he stays silent.
“.........”
But even if Tsukishima doesn’t say anything, or probably because Tsukishima doesn’t say anything, the Tokyo captains who already know his personality end up getting excited and saying whatever they want.
“By ‘knew it’, could it be that you already knew Tsukki is a youngest child?”
“That’s just my observing eyes.”
“Awesome, you could make a living out of it, no?”
“Huh? What kind of job would that be?”
“What would that be.... Ah, I know, you could become something like game show king, right?”
At that very moment, Nekoma’s second-year wing spiker Fukunaga Shouhei who has been quietly listening to their conversation from the corner suddenly bursts into laughter.
“Eh, what? Was there anything funny? Did I say something funny? Eh?”
The sharp-eyed Bokuto spots Fukunaga and approaches him. Nearby, 3 people of different schools and school years let out a sigh at the same time.
“I have no words.”
“Isn’t that something?”
“No words...”
In sequence, the those were the words of Akaashi Keiji, Tsukishima, and half-covered under Haiba Lev’s shadow, Kozume who has been working hard at his mobile game.
“Th, the three of you, the three of you... Together like that....”
On the receiving end of the judgmental cold stares from players of 3 different schools including his own, Bokuto exaggeratedly buries his head in his hands and looks down in shame.
Noticing Bokuto’s back which is starting to tremble, Fukurodani members are starting to get nervous. “Ah, this is bad.”
They don’t want things to get any more bothersome than this. While the end of their match today was a blessing in disguise, it doesn’t change the fact that dealing with Bokuto’s ups and downs is bothersome.
The Fukurodani members exchange glances on the spot, but as they were about to leave things to Akaashi, the subject of the matter suddenly looks up to the ceiling as if he just had a revelation.
“So! That means! Unless you three are together, you can’t bring me down, right!!”
As if drawn by that voice, the surrounding falls silent. “I’m the strongest!” Bokuto’s roar resounds.
“.........”
The Fukurodani members look at each other. “We’re tired anyway, should we just leave Bokuto and go back?” “Yeah, let’s go,” “Good job today,” “Heading back,” The mood is just starting to turn that way when someone in red jacket approaches Bokuto all on his own.
“Bokuto-san, you’re so cool!”
It was Inuoka.
“Ooh, so you get it! So-and-so-kun!”
“It’s Inuoka!”
“You have a bright future ahead!”
“Is, is that so!?”
Inuoka’s eyes light up brightly.
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Not being particularly concerned that their important first-year is getting excited with Bokuto and leaving them on their own, the rest of Nekoma take their time to look at the goods.
“It’s not like I want anything that badly, but while looking at these you just know you’d end up buying something, right?” “Yeah, totally.” Started by their libero Yaku Morisuke, the Nekoma members joke around. Behind them, walking along leisurely is Lev, who then points at the manju box.
“As a souvenir, isn’t this one with ‘I went to Spring High’ on it good? It’s a safe choice.”
“Safe choice? But saying ‘went to’ doesn’t really give the vibe that you won, right?”
Hearing Yaku’s reply, the vice captain Kai Nobuyuki nods.
“True, it gives the vibe of the memories of when you played at Spring High, right?”
“Well, if  you put it that way...”
“The fact that it’s gone once you eat it will also remind you of the impermanence of worldly things.”
Ignoring Kai and Lev who are looking intently at the manju box and admiring it, Yaku quickly decides, “I’ll go with the t-shirt after all!” and heads towards the booth staff.
However, not long after Yaku comes back dragging his steps without any t-shirt in his hands.
“What happened? You look upset.”
“Sold out,” Yaku curtly answers Kai. From above him a booming voice can be heard.
“Spring High t-shirts are a battle after all, right!”
It’s Bokuto.
“A battle?” asked Yaku reflexively. “Yeah!” Bokuto nods.
“Another battle out of the court.”
Watching Yaku avoiding Bokuto’s thrust index finger, Fukurodani’s member are stunned.
“He’s saying something weird again.”
“He got carried away just because he managed to buy one...”
“Bokuto, don’t go bothering others!”
In the midst of Fukurodani and even Nekoma members’ wry smiles, Inuoka shouts excitedly.
“I managed to buy a t-shirt too!”
“Ooh, so you’re a winner!”
“Yes!”
Casting a sidelong glance at the weird master and pupil relationship between those two, Kozume asks Yaku.
“Which one did you want?”
“Hm?”
Yaku points at one of the t-shirts hung at the stand.
“Over there, that one. The one with ‘Those who laugh at grit will cry in the face of grit’”
“... Grit...”
Behind Kozume who’s furrowing his brows, Inuoka turns around.
“Eh? That’s the one I just bought. It’s this one, right?” Inuoka takes out a t-shirt from the plastic bag and shows it. It’s the same ‘Those who laugh at grit will cry in the face of grit’ t-shirt.
“If you want, I don’t mind handing it over at the list price.”
Yaku refuses Inuoka’s offer, “Nah, it’s fine.” But Inuoka insists.
“No need to hold back!”
“It’s fine.”
“But!”
“Like I said, it’s fine!”
Just as Yaku raises his voice, Lev suddenly stretches out his hand and takes the t-shirt from the stunned Inuoka. Then, after looking back and forth, he says, “I knew it.”
“Eh, what?”
Ignoring the confused Inuoka, Lev looks at Yaku.
“XL size won’t fit you, right, Yaku-san?”
The Nekoma members who are watching shut their mouth tight and look away.
Lev has the nerve to say unnecessary things, towards Yaku, towards Yaku-san, regarding heights in such a direct way. No, to begin with, Inuoka, no rather than that, Bokuto— the thoughts swirl in their heads, and the atmosphere grows tense. The one to break the tense atmosphere —that makes even the crowd of onlookers from other schools nearby to also falls silent— is none other than Yaku himself.
“Shut up!!” At the same time, in one decisive move Lev shouts.
“Ouch!! Wha! Why did I get kicked?”
“Winner, what winner? I’m not losing!”
“But I didn’t say anything about winning or losing!”
“Shut up!”
A battle is starting to unfold between the senior and junior in red jackets. But a guy calmly walks right into the center of it.
“Hey now, Yaku-kun!”
It’s yet again Bokuto.
“Nothing will come out of resenting the winner!!”
Seeing their captain confidently saying that, the Fukurodani members go, “You just shut up!” “You only say unnecessary things!” and drag Bokuto back.
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As for Tsukishima, he’s only a worn out bystander watching the whole commotion.
“What are these people doing...”
‘No one is minding about me anymore, or more like they’ve forgotten about me. If I want to head back, this is the time. No need to say bye or anything. Seems like it’s not the time anyway.’
‘I’m getting out.’
Just as he turns his heel, bright and pleasing voices can be heard nearby.
“It’s so cute!”
“I’m so glad we bought it!
At those voices that warm their bodies that have grown cold just like the winter sun, the Nekoma members, Fukurodani members, and also Tsukishima who is just about to escape, spontaneously look up.
The voices belong to two girls.
Lev, who is being chased by Yaku, and Yamamoto Taketora, who is trying to save Lev, look at them and shout.
“Ah, Nee-chan!”
“Akane?”
“Lyovochka!?”
“Onii-chan!”
The girls are part of the Nekoma cheering group, Lev’s big sister Alisa and Yamamoto’s little sister Akane.
“Look, look, Onii-chan!”
Akane runs up and hands the plushie of the official mascot.
“I bought this. The one in light blue is this year’s limited edition. I’m matching with Alisa-chan, right!”
“Yup!”
“Ah, that’s right! Alisa-chan, let’s take a picture together!”
“Oh, how nice!”
Hanging the plushies by their sides, they make silly faces and take selfies. First is a smiling one, and in the next shot they burst into laughter. It’s as if bright sparkles can be seen around these two innocent girls.
It might be the effect of the sparkles, but the tense atmosphere is starting to lighten slowly. The embroiled minds of the volleyball club members are also soothed, and they lose their intent to fight.
‘Don’t we all get along?’ ‘That’s right.’ ‘I’m also tired.’ ‘Yeah.’
Such atmosphere is spreading.
And then Kuroo shows up right before the two girls and bows.
“If anyone is a winner here, it’s the two of you.”
“Eh, what is this about?”
“... Ah, do you want to join in on the picture?”
In front of the two puzzled girls who have no idea what’s going on, Yaku and Inuoka exchange a firm handshake.
“My bad, Inuoka. You were offering it with good intention.”
“No, I also didn’t consider the size, I’m the one who should apologize!”
After rain comes fair weather. Watching the two’s strengthened bond, Bokuto, as if a case has been settled, says, “Out of the court, there’s no such thing as winning or losing!!”
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“I’m so tired somehow,” “Yeah, I wonder why,” the Fukurodani members start. After exchanging glances, Akaashi speaks up as if he’s been waiting for this exact moment.
“Then shall we head back soon?”
“Yeah.”
“If we leave Bokuto, he’ll make a scene again.”
“Let’s go back, Bokuto!”
The captain, called by his teammates, replies “Okay!” and run towards them. He says, “See you tomorrow!” towards his rivals and heads back.
“We’ll come again tomorrow!”
“Do your best!”
After the two cheering girls headed home, Nekoma members too, say, “Should we go as well?” and start walking away.
Among the drove of the leaving members, Lev mutters.
“Yaku-san, are you not going to say sorry to me?”
“As if.”
“So mean!”
Completely forgotten by the two teams, Tsukishima is just about to walk back when suddenly someone calls his name.
“Tsukishima!”
Waving his hand and running towards him is Hinata.
The drained Tsukishima feels relieved seeing that face.
‘If it’s only Hinata on his own, everything is under control...’
Thinking that, without even waving back or responding, he silently walks with Hinata.
“Hey, Tsukishima, did you buy anything? I bought a t-shirt! This, ‘The Wisdom of The Ace’...”
Hinata is about to take the t-shirt out from the plastic bag when Tsukishima gives him a glare and says as he walks past, “... Don’t ever speak of that again in front of me.”
“Eh?”
Surprised, Hinata stops in his tracks, but Tsukishima quickly moves ahead. Hurriedly chasing Tsukishima, Hinata shouts, “What is it! I haven’t even said anything yet! Hey! Tsukishima! Wait, hey!!”
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Moving this PSA to the end of the post because the project has ended (I think? Waiting for Viz’s response now) but someone might still be interested. Or you know, you can spam Viz directly here lol.
PSA:
I encourage whoever reading my translation to please support the official release by buying the light novel if you can. The illustrations and bonuses like the reversible covers are delightful! AND if the novel gets more sales it will be more likely for us to get more release. But, I get that it might be difficult for some to spend money for a novel that you can’t actually read because it’s in Japanese.
And so I happened to saw this Twitter account @HQlntranslate the other day. They are trying to get VIZ to do an official English release for Haikyuu Light Novel. How great that’d be! We could get every single chapter translated by professional translators who know what they’re doing unlike this amateur translator wannabe lol.
Anyway, what I’m trying to say is, go visit the Twitter account and fill in the form so that we can get the light novel released in English and support the series!
PS. I swear this is not a sponsored post lol.
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Amazon Leggings Prank
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Not much of a reaction. Doesn't really comment on it. But he's distracted the whole time, eyes following your booty as you get his morning tea ready
AKAASHI, aran, asahi, TAKEDA, ren, kai, YAKU
Trips over his words. Doesn't want to say anything in the fear of coming off as a freak, or worse- a pervert. But he suddenly can't remember what he was saying, and he's stuttering a lot too
HINATA, aone, kageyama, IwAIZUMI, kenma, kindaichi, yamaguchi
Ogling with eyes wide open. He does little to disguise his fascination with your new leggings. After all, you wore it for him, right? No? Okay, but you belong to him; so he can look as much as he wants to. He will ask you to jump and will groan as he watches your butt jiggle when you jump
oikawa, MATTSUN, sugawara, osamu, ENNOSHITA, goshiki
Naughty hands. He doesn't let your ass leave his palms for a moment. He follows you around, hands groping and massaging your ass. when you ask him to get his hands off, he simply pouts and shakes his head adamantly
tanaka, lev, SEMI, yahaba, UKAI JR., akiteru
Pretty blunt with the compliments. "It looks good on you. But you are not wearing it outside, right? Good. It sticks to your backside a bit too much. Isn't it suffocating your behind? Okay... So- can I- touch it?"
USHIJIMA, kita, SAKUSA, shirabu, daichi, kunimi
Teases you about it. He knows all about this TikTok trend. And he's cruel with his teasing. Smacks it once. Then smacks it again just to watch your ass jiggle. will come up behind you and smack you once again. You have to shield your poor butt from his continuous smacks.
kuroo, ATSUMU, tsukki, suna, FUTAKUCHI, MAKKI
...Requests you to let him wear it too... It looks better on him than you. Maybe he should keep it for himself.
bokuto, NOYA, tendo, yamamoto, konoha, INUOKA, koganegawa
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faetarou · 3 years
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𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩 || 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐢
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fandom || haikyuu
pairings || tsukishima kei x reader
gender || fem!reader
request || anon said: Hi! Do you think I could get a scenario where fem reader has a crush on And is friends with him but doesn’t confess because she feels like she’s too loud and annoying? And then she ends up confessing on accident and tries running away but then gets caught by Tsukki? I love him so much but my extroverted self gets carried away 😭😭 [from fae: that's super cute, sure thing !! i'm a bit of an extrovert too, so dw, we love you !! btw, my friend said tsukki should catch y/n with a fishing rod and you're damn lucky that's not in the final plot lmao]
warnings // disclaimers || swearing, bit of angst, tsukki is a bitch, y/n's a little insecure but aren't we all
word count || 1.2k
taglist || @crystal-lilac , @kenmaslov3r​ ​ [you can send me an ask or dm to be added !!]
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Y/L/N Y/N SWORE SHE DIDN'T mean to be so 'annoying' all the time. It was in her very nature to be enthusiastic, and she showed her affection loudly as a default reaction.
But she always, always, no matter how much she pulled back, ended up annoying the one person she didn't want to.
Tsukishima Kei, though he was easily the smartest person in their whole class, was a quiet introvert with a hell of a scathing tongue when it came to it - quick to deliver insults and just as quick to shut right back up after them. He also happened to have an insanely handsome smirk, and Y/N found it unfairly attractive the way he would push his glasses up his nose with two fingers and then run a hand through his sandy hair whilst making some (probably rude comment).
And, if there was one person was the polar opposite of extroverted, energetic, Y/N, it was Tsukishima.
Somehow, they had become friends against all laws of society, but the girl often found herself noticing just how precarious their relationship was. Filled with her loud jokes and his quickly-made retorts, the things he said were often bordering on mean.
Yet, Y/N still found herself falling for her friend, but the situation was ... complicated.
She wanted desperately to confess and get it out of the way, but she was afraid of how Tsukishima would react: how he would tell her she was too loud, too annoying, to even be worthy of his attention.
His favourite words to her were 'shut up' after all.
Every time she cracked a joke, or made a teasing comment, he would do the same thing: roll his hazel eyes, push his glasses up his nose with his middle and ring fingers, and say "Shut up, Y/L/N," in the most bored tone possible.
Y/N began to wilt at the words.
Our friendship feels like it's crumbling, or poisoning me.
Still, she found herself unable to stifle her infectious bursts of energy, and feared making him grow increasingly annoyed at her until she became just another Hinata to him.
Meanwhile, Tsukishima was beating himself up on the daily for the way he was talking to Y/N. It was his very nature to be blunt, and the poor guy really had no clue on how to speak to anyone, let alone an enthusiastic, pretty girl who was constantly by his side.
Shut up, he said.
Stop talking and kiss me, maybe, he meant.
It was a stupid thought, but one brought on by spending months in her presence - months of seeing her stupid smile and hearing her stupid laugh on the daily, and hating himself for hoping for the impossible.
Tsukishima had never been one to hope.
He instead, infused all his feeling into those two short words, shut up, but they never came out with affection. He instead flashed through immediate guilt as Y/N lowered her head, not making another joke or touching him for the next few minutes.
Goddamnit.
Y/N was beginning to wonder if it was even worth liking Tsukishima at all. There was obviously no hope for requited affection, and didn't even know if they were friends anymore.
"H-hey, Tsukishima," she asked him after class, her mind having been filled with doubtful thoughts all day. "Are we still friends?"
He gave her a look that practically screamed dumbass over his thin glasses. "What makes you think we're not?"
Y/N kept her tone as light and cheerful as it normally was, but a little bit of doubt had been seeping into her voice. "I just- I don't know, sorry. Do you want me to stop talking to you all the time?"
"Well, I just-" Tsukishima gave an evident sigh, pushing his glasses up his nose and pulling back to give a more measured response. "Why do you even hang out with me? We're nothing alike."
A flash of hurt stung Y/N to the core, and she again wondered what she even saw in him. The question provoked her to the point where she lost her filter, and before she could stop herself, she was replying, "I don't know, maybe it's because you're hot."
She immediately slapped a hand over her mouth, cursing herself for always being so damn loud and talkative, not even stopping to see the look on Tsukishima's face as she sprinted from the room, her breath coming short in horrified gasps.
Oh, shit. Fuck, fuck ...
Y/N barely made it twenty steps from the classroom, the school's halls empty enough given they'd stayed ten minutes after the end of classes, before a hand latched onto her wrist and forced her to spin around. She already knew who had caught her, and turned with an embarrassed flush, but she didn't expect what came next.
Tsukishima advanced towards her a couple steps, her momentum sending her back colliding painfully with the concrete wall, and, before she had the chance to react, she was caged between his forearms, both resting beside her head as he leaned stupidly close, his back arched just enough to bring their faces level.
"Hmm?"
The sound was a little more than a hum from his lips as he inched forwards just the slightest amount, his smirk never faltering in a way that made her heart race.
"What did you say?"
Somehow, he'd performed a full one-eighty from the boy constantly hushing her, and Y/N's ridiculous extroversion was helpless against that look.
"You're hot," she repeated. "I like you."
Tsukishima gave a huff of a laugh, like he almost couldn't believe it, before narrowing the distance between them so greatly that their noses were brushing in a burning point of contact, Y/N's eyes wide, wide open.
"Hey, Y/L/N?" he smirked, the words a warm, pleasant breath upon her skin. "Shut up."
Finally, finally, their lips met, not that there'd been that much distance between them, and Y/N closed her eyes, pressing forwards to wrap her arms around Tsukishima somewhere, anywhere, just to deepen the joyous flips in her stomach as he showed feeling. For her.
Finally, finally, they separated, the tall boy leaning back and towering above her, his arms back at his sides rather than trapping her against the wall. A sudden spark of damn, I like being annoying, flashed through Y/N, and she took opportunity of the hazy, distracted satisfaction in Tsukishima's eyes to leap forwards, spinning around so that he was suddenly the one caught.
After all, their dynamic had always been just slightly tipped in her favour.
"You're cute," he replied, his cheeks practically burning with red as a little bit of shyness reclaimed him.
"Yeah, sure, that's what you've been saying," she teased, nevertheless leaning in again, on her tiptoes this time.
"Oh, shut up."
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࿐ 𝐟𝐚𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 !!
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kkusuka · 3 years
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HQ Middle blocker kinks <3
@xxxxtanaxxxx​ request  hq kinks but middle blocker version please 🥺
I'm gonna be honest i wasn't gonna do this buuut here it is 
i have a setter one in the works and here is the ace version!
here is the setter version <3
Characters:  Tsukishima Kei, Kuroo Tetsuro, Suna Rintaro, Satori Tendo, Taichi Kawanishi, Issei Matsukawa,  Takanobu Aone,, Shoyo Hinata, Lev Haiba Shugo Meian (MSBY captain), and Yutaro Kindaichi
Mentioned female anatomy, but mostly gn
content warning: consensual non-con, humiliation, public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurisms, degradation, bondage, sex toys, cockwarming, edging, soft priamal/prey, mentions of house break-ins, pegging, size kink, overuse of the word Daddy, face fucking, hickeys
i think thats all? 
buckle up, this is gonna be looooong.
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Tsukishima Kei
Degradation
This is a given, my mans has a mouth on him, AND HE KNOWS HOW TO USE IT
He says the most vulgar things in your ears (and you love it)
His nickname for you is Cum-dump, and he calls you that so much that you’ve started to respond to it. “Hey, Cum-dump! Come here” “ok Tsukki”
And when he’s cumming? A slew of insults just come out
“You whore, oh, you fucking cum-slut, you’d let anyone do this to you won't you”
And it's not limited to this!
“You're just a hole”
“You only exist for me to fuck, Right? You're just a glorified fleshlight”
“You're only good for sucking my cock”
“I should just leave you chained to the wall so I can fuck you anytime I want, that's all you're good at so you should love it”
It won’t even be only during sex
You could literally be just studying with him and he’ll just lean over and say “ you want to be fucked right now don't you? In front of all these people, I bet you’d love it Cum-dump”
Humiliation
Goes with a dirty mouth
He’ll flip your skirt while walking in front of groups of other students
He purposely sucks hickeys where your uniform does not cover and then laughs at you because you're just such a slut.
One of his favorite things to do is have you wear a vibrator in school, only on days where you have to do something in front of the class
No worries he has the remote and turns it alllllll the way up during the middle of your presentation, you just look so cute all red!
He’ll make it better!!
You can cum in front of the class, let everyone know how much of a whore you are!
Purposeful neglect
He wants you so horny you can’t think
If that means not giving you attention for FIVE DAYS so be it.
No touching yourself and if he finds out you did he’ll ignore you for longer and you don’t want that do you?
You will wait for him to touch you.
He’ll also just ignore you.
No begging, he doesn't care, he doesn't want to hear it.
Don't touch him, stop being a brat or you won’t get off for a whole week.
Bondage
It's all about control <3
Having you tied up and immobile is the best way to show how little you are.
He’ll tie you up and put you on the couch with a vibrator and just watch movies, unable to rock your hips
This seems cruel but he’ll tie your hands up and make you eat dinner with just your mouth <3
He’ll make you watch tv with a ball gag in
He’ll have a riding crop in his hands when you study and he’ll hit your little clit/silt with it every time you get a question wrong
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Kuroo Tetsuro
Pet names
Literally any kind o endearment, but mainly switches between Kitten and Baby Girl/Boy(i am swooning right now)
He WILL call you these in front of people and out loud in public
He’s called you them in front of your parents in front of Kenma in the middle of the grocery store.
So you're wondering, why does that matter? People do that all the time!
Well, he calls you them so you remember how he completely ruined your little body and how his cum is still dripping out of you <3
And its cannon that he has a sexy voice, and it drops and gets deeper when he calls you them.
Thigh highs
It doesn't matter in you have the biggest thighs ever or just a bone, if you wear any kind of thigh highs (bonus points for Cat ones) he will be ready to bust a nut
It's not only him that gets off on them, especially when he takes them off
He’ll climb over you and use his teeth to pull them down to your feet and he’ll kiss and bite his way back up to do the other one.
He also will sometimes leave them on to rail you into your bed, when this happens he puts your legs over your shoulders and squishes his head between them.
(kuroo loves thighs, and that's that)
Caregiver
He's taken care of Kenma all his life, and you bet your ass he’ll do it for you
This means he gives the best aftercare you could imagine, I’m talking bubble baths
He’ll cook for you in nothing but an apron, and he’ll tease you when you get all flushed and cute!
You had a bad day? He’ll eat you out for hours until you’re all cuddly and tired.
He’ll fuck you slow where you need it and he’ll kiss all the pain away <3
He just loves having you dependent on him makes him so happy and thankful to have you!
Threesomes
Mainly for Kenma, but he let bokuto have a turn and even convinced Tsikki to give it a try!
He really just wants to show off that you’re his what better way to show you off then let some of them get a taste of something they’d never have.
Favorite position for this? Split roasting/ Eiffel towering
He's the one who you're sucking on, and he’s so far down your throat making him suck you deeper and deeper until you’re drooling all over his balls like a good Kitten
Whoever he sharing you with would be in you following whatever Kuroo tells them to do
Rub your clit? Yes Sir.
Faster. Yup
Slowdown Kittens being bad so she doesn't get to get off <3
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Suna Rinatro
Purposeful neglect
Just like Tsukki, he wants you hot and bothered all the time
He will just sit around and scroll on his phone while you’re whining :(
Just let him watch this video and he’ll get you off!
Will never tell you but you just look so cute, all needy and horny for him.
Sometimes he’ll slip you a libido pill and just watch the world burn.
He will wait until you have ruined whatever shorts you’re wearing (and he’ll take them) and THEN he will help his poor needy baby
Cockwarming
Almost every time he games, he puts you on his dick
you already know it’s happening when he takes the controller out
He says it's because he doesn't want to “leave you out”
No moving on him though, if you8 move it could distract him and you do not want him to lose, losing means being pounded into the floor until you can't think, then being ignored the rest of the day “horny sluts can sit on the floor until they need to be used”.
But if all goes well, he’ll go soft in between rounds and will suck on your neck and will let you cuddle into him during the rounds
But when Suna if feeling a bit more adventurous he will put his headset on you and fuck you with all of his friends listening
And if that's not bad enough they all clearly know what’s happening id Osamus soft coo’s and Gin’s little comments (but it's not like they want it to stop anyway)
Edging
Will literally just do this out of nowhere
You thought you were finally gonna cum, then nothing
HE WILL just do things for hours to see you cry and begging or him to just let you cum
He’ll stick four fingers in you and bring you to your climax and just leave you on the edge
He won't even have a reason, you were being good, you let him play his game and he does this?
Que pouty bby
Video/Photography
We all saw this coming-
But he takes it a step further than just having a photo collection of you
He has a personal private story with just you in it where he put videos of you riding him or sucking his dick fo you to “see how slutty you are”
 that's not even it,  he sends you a picture of you naked in the middle of work, with no shame either
Thus one time you were showing a coworker a shirt you had bought and he texted you and the picture showed up. It was awkward for the next few days.
But these don't even compare to how he has an entire Instagram account (private of course) of your nodes and videos of the two of you fucking.
One extra little thing is that you both watch porn together for ideas.
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Satori Tendou
(i could make him a post of his own-so so many kinks for Satori)
Humiliation (mentions of pee)
This can range from calling you names to making you touch yourself in public
He’s called you a pillow princess in the middle of class, in front of your teacher
It had gotten so bad they Ushijima had to ask what a “cum-dumpster was” because Satori had called you that in front of the team.
He doesn't even introduce you as his S/O, hw=e would call you an escort or that you were just his personal fuck toy.
This kink goes so far that when you were on a double date with Semi, under the table Tendo had his hand literally in your pants.
**One of his favorite things is to make you hold your pee in until you are almost peeing yourself, isn't that embarrassing that you're a grown adult who’s about to wet yourself?
Overstimulation
He wants to see you a complete mess all over him
The main goal of all of this is to make you squirt or begin to have dry orgasms
He will not stop until he’s happy or you say your safe word (which is rare)
One orgasm just isn't enough for him :/
And it's a big boost of confidence for him!
he‘s proud to know he can make you cum so much you cant even think!
Dacryphilia
This AND overstim?
Good luck
He can't even explain why it turns him on so much.
You just look so beautiful with tears streaming down your face all fucked out
It always hits him at the worst times too, you crying over a bad grade? A pretty tear falling over your soft cheeks. Hard.
Just watched a sad movie, he’s ready to pound you into the couch.
Anal
Oh ho ho
This can be one of two things, he does it because it feels good
OR
He does it as punishment
That means no lube
No adjusting to his dick
And no extra pleasure to help you get off
He’s so mean </3
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Taichi Kawanishi
This man screams pornstar
Public sex
This man is unstable
You could just be walking in public and he just decides he wants to fuck.
Who are you to stop him?
Just let him get this out real quick you can shop later.
Exhibitionism
The thought of being in the open? This man loves it
And you don't really have a choice but to love it
Every time you go to the beach he just has his dick in you, in the ocean sitting in his lap while eating lunch
He doesn't even care who sees
Children? Who cares, look away or whatever
Getting caught
It doesn't even matter who it is
If someone walks in when you're doing it he’s cumming
It's just hot
He doesn't need to explain it to you
he also makes u take nudes and had them as his homescreen for a while
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Issei Matsukawa
I’d let this man kill me-
Leather/ latex
LEATHER GLOVES
He wears them when he fingers you so he can make fun of how wet you made them.
He dresses you up in these pretty little pastel dresses (gender to heel, he doesn't care, you look hot weather your a boy, girl, or not) and he wears all black (goth daddy Mattsun) and his gloves to fuck you in his leather-covered fist.
That's not even it
He has an entire bin of different colored chokers and leashes just for his pretty baby
Along with that, he has a shelf of latex thigh highs for you to wear and even has an entire outfit for you to wear and show off to him.
Ddlg/b/n-Lifestyle
This is why he has a lot of things that you wear!
He loves to take care of you all the time!
He loves to make his baby food and love to watch movies with you
And you love him so much too!
You would do anything for Daddy!
And he takes you shopping and to restaurants, and if you want literally anything big or small all you have to do is look up at him with puppy dog eyes and a “Daddy, please!!” and boom his credit card is already out.
Size kink
Big dick Mattsun-
This all comes back to the fact that you are so beautiful
And big dick little hole, who doesn't love that??
He sure does, don't worry though he always makes sure to prep you
Except if it's punishment- he doesn't like it he swears! He’d never want to hurt you!
And you’d believe it until your crying on his cock and it throbs ://
But if it still hurts, and it does, he’ll let you go your pace and sink all the way down onto his cock<3
Fun fact the first time he went into your ass he tried to with no lube and you couldn't sit for DAYS
Voyeurism (receiving)
Makki Makki Makki
I would say he was into Cuckolding but its always him doing the watching while Issei fucks you
And Makki loves it too if his constant praises and coo’s said anything about it.
And Mattsun just gets off on the fact his best friend is watching something he’ll (maybe if you're not into it) never fully have
Mattsun also likes having you tied up an watching him fuck a fleshlight of just jerking off
You look so pathetic :)
extra for big dick mattsun, he Shows all of his friends <3
I am a whore for the Seijoh 4
You bet Makki has an entire folder of pic of you, whether they are of you dripping cum or just with your legs open.
Even if he says he doesn't save them, you know Iwa has gotten off you a recording of you moaning and asking for Daddy’s cock
And Oikawa is always asking for more (the little manwhore), he says they are “references” for him, liar, he jerks off to them in his bathroom.
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Takanobu Aone
It's always the quiet ones-
I just gotta get these first two out-
Consensual non-con
I can just TELL he like to pretend to break into your house
Pretend you're so scared and you don't like it
Tying you up and listening to your little cries, awwwwweeee
You were just too pretty to ignore
Just let him have a taste, stop crying he knows you want it just as much as he does
Primal/prey
He wants to feel like he earned his reward
A perfect little trophy for him to use as a toy
His dick in your tiny dripping hole is all the reward he needs
It's like you're a pretty innocent bunny and he’s a big fox just waiting for the right time to strike :)
Soft sex/ praise
I know what I said up there
But none of that means he doesn't love just setting you down on the bed with candles and rose petals and just making love
Soft music in the background and worshipping every inch of your skin
You need to be vocal though!
Tell him how pretty he is when he cums, and how perfectly his dick fits in your hole!
Tell him how soft he looks and how he is making your nipples feel like heaven.
Aftercare- bc I am also soft for aone and he is a good guy
Bubble baths and chocolate
Movies and cuddling
All of this makes him so glad that he found you
Especially when you cuddle into him all sleepily and tired.
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Shoyo Hinata
oh he is so pretty-
Mutual masturbation
It's the perfect way to experience pleasure
He can see you in all your glory
All of the faces he sometimes misses when he’s fucking you!
He also learns from it!
He sees the angle your fingers go to hit that sweet spot so the next time he’s in you he knows where to aim!
(he is so precious-)
Pegging
You wanted to try it so he almost immediately agreed-
But it felt good!
The two of you reserved what one you wanted so the one he picked was almost made for him.
Plus, you look ridiculously good with the strap on-
And he voices that as much as he can!
And sometimes when he rides the strap he just watches it going in and out and in and out
(you also think this is SUPER hot but won't tell him :/)
Riding
It doesn't matter if it's you or him
Watching you fall apart on his cock without him doing a thing makes him cum harder than anything
Sometimes he gets so excited that he comes before you and makes you stay there until he’s hard again, which doesn't take long at all.
when it's him?
he’ll go for hours just to hear you tell him how good he is and how pretty he looks
Lingerie
Especially pastel babydolls
But nothing you wear could ever make you look bad in his eyes
Ok he likes it when you keep the lingerie on too like he’s fucking you and you till have a little nightgown/crop top on
Lord he will BUUUUUUSSSTTT
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Lev Haiba
Size kink
Unintentionally too
He didn't even know it, but he did know that he liked that you were so much smaller than him.
He likes to put your hand to him and just look at the difference and before he knew it he was painfully hard
On the occasion, he makes fun of you saying his dick is just too big for you and you can't handle it, but then you get on your knees and he shuts up real quick
Praise kink
A given
He wants to know how good he makes you feel at all times
It doesn't have to be words either!
loud moans explanations of pleasure all drive him to move faster and faster!
Even yelling “oh god!” gets him off
He makes you feel that good huh?
Wall sex
Just playing on the size kink thing
He loves to just pick you up and fuck with reckless abandon
Gets a way better angle too- bet you didn't think he would realize that
He also likes to watch the combination of your juices drip to the floor-
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Shugo Meian (MSBY captain)
Sexiest team-
Daddy/ Captain kink
Just look at him, he screams Daddy louder than you do when he’s fucking you
He takes pride in being Captain meaning he’ll fuck you for hour if the word even falls from your lips
And yes you have said it (daddy) front of the team and he did get hard, and the both of you did fuck in the locker room of the gym for an hour before you got kicked out
Even in arguments you better call him daddy, he will stop and fuck you into the ground for it
Angry or not you WILL use his title
Spanking
Will threaten you with this almost everyday
He just uses it as an excuse to touch your ass
He makes you count after each one and makes you thank him
It would look a bit like this
“Five! Thank you Daddy!” “Good Baby, five more”
But that doesn’t mean when you really deserve it that he won't unleash the wrath of god onto your poor ass
But after he’ll kiss it all better and Daddy will reward you for taking your punishment well
Controlled orgasms
By this i mean that you wont cum unless he says so
And you have to ask
Aka “Daddy please let me cum, I really want to”
And depending on what he’s feeling maybe you’ll get to cum then
And if not you’ll have to wait like a good Girl/Boy and cum when he does, which could late literally forever.
but its better than disobeying his orders, which could lead to him completely pulling out and just jerking off to cum on you :((
Deepthroating/ Face Fucking
Nothing is better to him than coming home to you on your knees and mouth open and ready
But when he’s all pent up from practice and he sees you?
Rip your throat, you aren't talking for a few days
He’ll literally fuck your face no question
He’ll put his dick so far down your throat you could feel it in your stomach
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Yutaro Kindaichi
Hate sex 
He just makes everyone angry
And he gets off on it
You look so fucking delectable all red faced and angry
Makes him want to just slam into right then and there
Dom/Sub
Clearly he wants to be in control
Controlling someone is just such a  turn-on for him
Looking all pretty doing exactly what he wanted you too <3
Hickeys 
Wants to show off that you are his 
What better way than marking up your neck with pretty bruises
Plus he likes how you get all shy when people look at them 
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gaysimpsstuff · 3 years
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Sleepless Nights
Apologies for not posting for a while, have some sleep headcanons with some lovely men! I am very gay after all!
Headcanons for some BNHA boys about naps and late nights
Genre: angst and fluff
Type: headcanons/ scenarios
Warnings: Nightmares, PTSD, mentions of sex, past traumas, endeavor,
Other: I have too many drafts and old requests but I’m doing this shit anyways
Characters: Hawks, Bakugou, Shigaraki, Todoroki
Taglist: @smolchildfangirl @combat-wombatus @mandalorian-baby-bird @waffleareniceandfluffy @catcherisvibin @thesubtlewhore @popcatx0 @daltontheenby @dai-tsukki-desu
Keigo Takami/ Hawks-
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I feel like he's a light sleeper like he's trained to be a light sleeper, waking up from the smallest sound, ready to fight villains even in the dead of night when he needs his rest.
So when you're sleeping together, arms and legs tangled, breaths mingling, you'll be woken up by him suddenly sitting up, grabbing you and pulling you close, eyes narrowed.
It turns out it was just the neighbor turning on the TV, and not a villain lurking in the shadows to take you away from him.
Poor boy has nightmares constantly, waking up in the middle of the night from memories of old fights, failures, and his training with the commission, shaking and gripping the blankets
I also think that he falls asleep very easily. He works longer than he should be, and harder too. He's really too young to be overworking like this.
He comes home late at night, inhales his dinner like a Kirby, and the second he's in bed with you in his arms, or him in your arms, he's out.
You've found him passed out in other areas of the house, once you found him asleep, standing up, arm still stirring the pasta sauce.
You sat up in bed, hearing the door creak open. You froze, scared, watching the shadowy figure step slowly into the room.
"Hey, kid." you relaxed immediately at the sound of his voice, flopping back in the bed and glancing at the clock.
"Keigo, darling, it's 4:53 AM, it's morning time. Why are you home so late?" You asked, turning back to watch as he peeled his uncomfortably tight clothing off in exchange for baggy Endeavor merch.
"Wanted to stop by that 24/7 gas station- y'know the one, they sell those really good donuts?" you blinked at him, realizing he was holding up a small pink box "There was a line, they don't even let heroes skip lines. But I know that tomorrow is our anniversary and I really wanted to get them for you."
"Oh, Dove, you didn't have to, but I really appreciate it." He set the bag down, climbing into bed with you. He pressed his face against your palm, cheek squishing in the most adorable way. You heard him let out a few soft trills, softening to the quiet coos, before he fell completely silent, and completely limp against you.
You turned the fan light off, pulling the blankets over both of your bodies and tugging him closer to you.
"You're sleeping in tomorrow, Kei, no excuses," you muttered, eyes fluttering closed in your lover's embrace.
Katsuki Bakugou/ Dynamight-
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My goodness- this nerd goes to bed at 8:30 every night, so exceptions. You think becoming a pro hero with a tight schedule will change that? Yeah, no fucking way.
You want sex? Too bad. Want pillow talk? Too bad. You want to do anything with Katsuki before he conks out for the night? Too damn bad.
He's a heavy sleeper, but it takes him a while to fall asleep sometimes, especially when he's had a bad day. He doesn't have nightmares, so his brain makes up for it by forcing intrusive thoughts into his head and keeping him awake.
Listen when I say he's a heavy sleeper, he's a heavy sleeper. You can shove him out of bed and he'll still stay sleeping. He also snores. Really loud. But it seems like he only snores when you're mad at him.
He also doesn't take naps, his sleep schedule is really good, and he is very healthy. Nothing will wake him up, he doesn't even need an alarm clock, just waking up naturally at 6:00.
"Katsuki, you always do this. Please, let's just watch one show, okay? One episode?"
"No, bedtime's in half an hour and I still need to do my night routine. Your episodes are like- forty-five minutes."
"But it's Wandavision!" You whined, flopping off the side of the couch like a cat.
"We've already seen Wandavision!" He snapped "Babe c'mon, I have a day off tomorrow we can binge the whole series, okay? Having a solid sleep schedule is really important."
You pouted up at him, giving him your best puppy-dog eyes. He groaned, bending over with a grunt and hoisting you over his shoulder.
"I swear you can be such a baby sometimes!" he joked "Don't worry I still love ya!" he threw open the bathroom door, setting you down "I'll make you one of those sleep face masks~" he purred
"Ughhhh I hate when you tempt me with your amazing skin routine!" You groaned, flopping against him, forcing him to hold your weight. "Fine, we'll go to bed... Iloveyoutoo."
"Hm? what was that?" he simpered, pressing his face against yours.
"I said I love you too, ya big grump~" you pressed a kiss to his cheek, smiling happily.
Tomura Shigaraki-
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This man has no sleep schedule, he runs on naps and excessive overdoses of coffee and energy drinks. And before he met you, his sleep was riddled with nightmares.
He would toss and turn in bed, oftentimes falling out and just continuing to sleep on the floor.
Even if his sleep is awful, he sleeps heavily. It was near impossible to wake him up.
But then you arrived, and he didn't sleep at all. Constantly thinking about you, worrying about you, hoping nothing could ever happen to you, remembering your conversations from the day.
The poor boy was incapable of sleeping properly, whether it be sleep without nightmares or sleeping at all. But you were quick to a solution.
You rolled over, facing the man who lay next to you, basically paralyzed. The strange hands he carried on his body lay in a small pile in a corner of the room, besides one that sat on the nightstand. You'd seen Tomura without the hand on his face a few times before, but never had you seen this look on his face. Mouth straightened stiff, cheeks redder than you'd ever seen before, and eyes staring up at the ceiling.
"Hey, are you okay?" you asked, moving towards him. He wasn't even under the blankets, like you. "You're... awfully stiff..." He seemed to freeze up even more, attempting to roll away from you, effectively tumbling off the bed. "Tomura!" you threw the blankets off your body, hopping out of bed and rushing to him. "Why'd you do that, are you okay?" you crouched next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder as he sat up, hunching over.
"N-nothing!" he exclaimed, eyes flicking up to you. Somehow, he managed to get even redder, turning to look away.
"Seriously what's going on with you? You've been acting strangely since I said you could stay in my bed with me. It's not weird for couples to sleep together, y'know. We aren't doing anything but sleeping too, not even having sex or anything."
"I know!" he huffed, standing up. "I know I know I know!"
"Are you nervous?" you asked, crawling back into bed. "Or uncomfortable? If you really don't want to share a bed then I can sleep on the cou-"
"No! I- I want to sleep here, with you... I don't even know what's wrong with me right now I just-" He snapped his mouth shut, feeling you wrap your fingers around his hand. He glanced at you, breath held still. You yanked him down, shoving him onto the bed.
"W-what are you-" you pulled the blankets over his body, crawling in next to him.
"Just rest, okay?" you murmured, pressing a kiss to his forehead. He grumbled, pulling the blankets over his face. "Okay?"
"...okay..." he felt you settling down with him, one arm around his stomach.
Finally, he closed his eyes.
Shouto Todoroki/ Shoto-
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The best thing about napping with him is that you can cuddle year-round, just choose a side to cool off or warm up any night!
He falls asleep pretty easily too, usually because he's just so comfortable around you. You'd just be sitting together, watching a movie maybe, then he'd be passed out on your shoulder.
He takes frequent naps too because he stays up so late at night with hero work and paperwork. You've come home and found him hugging his pillow like he hugs you.
He's always cuddled things to sleep since he was a child. There was a period of time in his life when his father took all his stuffed animals and any spare pillows he could cuddle with, to try and get him to 'man up.' He only went back on it when he realized that Shouto couldn't sleep at all, and would pass out during training.
He only gave back the spare pillows though, he'd already burned the stuffed animals, even the little blue axolotl he named Hunter.
"Shouto? You awake?" You knocked on the closed bedroom door, holding a large shopping bag in your hand. You heard a grunt inside the room and happily opened the door. You peeked inside, seeing your boyfriend sitting at the desk, signing papers. A small stuffed octopus sat by his hand, yellow, a smol frown on its face.
"I know you're busy, but I got you something. I saw it at the store and I thought it was cute." He glanced up at you, bags under his eyes.
"Hm? Show me?" you walked in, handing him the bag. Even though he was busy, and stressed as the octopus said so, he didn't yell or even grumble. He peeked inside the bag, pulling something out of it. You stood near him, smiling in excitement.
He stared, eyes wide at the large stuffed animal you'd given him. A blue axolotl. Slowly, a smile spread across his face, he reached over, flipping the octopus to the blue side, a smol smile now displayed.
He sat back, hugging the adorable stuffed predator to his chest. He glanced at the paperwork, shrugging. He stood, almost immediately flopping into bed.
"Glad to have Hunter back," he murmured.
"I paid attention when you talked about stuffed animals." you giggled, tugging off your clothes to grab some pajamas. "What about your paperwork? I'm not complaining but.."
"It's for a future mission, I still have a few days to finish all of it, it can wait. Sleep can't," he mumbled, patting the mattress next to him.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm tired too." you crawled in next to him, and he tugged you to his chest, the axolotl squished between the two of you. "Love you,"
"Love you too, Shouto."
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washymylifeaway · 2 years
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Karasuno MasterList (WIP)
All the karasuno (kagehina, tsukkiyama, daisuga, etc + rare pairs) ship fics I’ve recommended up to 02/13/2022! To count how many there are, control f “//“ (without the “ ofc, but with a space at the end) and it’ll tell you :) (from my count, there should be around 22 but that doesn’t account for each individual fic in a series!)
DaiSuga
How to Manage by SuggestiveScribe (E) 39.3k // ok so yea yea we established, I’m basic, BUT can you blame me? This might’ve been one of the first DaiSuga’s I’ve read and I have no regrets. Literally, this fic series is one of my favorites, so OF COURSE I had to add it somewhere :D Honestly, I don’t even think you need to read the first one to understand what’s going on, but I would just cause it has some funny DaiSuga moments too ;) This is explicit for PWP, so proceed with caution HAHA.
Add New Contact by booksong (G) 8.5k // this one! It’s so cute and poor Daichi LOL. He really out here doing the most,,, Anyway, we love tech Suga, and a nice dash of snarky tsukki (LOL is he salt, yes yes he is). It’s very fluff and pine, so if you want to read Daichi having gay panic like 24/7, go right ahead LOL.
butterfly in the subway by bigspoonnoya (T) 62.8k // please, I’ve said other fics are a big mess BUT this one might just take the cake. It’s a mixture of ships with DaiSuga being the main one, so read it even if you don’t love DaiSuga (and then you’ll love them LOL). It’s like everything that could go wrong, goes wrong but the AsaNoya in this was SO cute!
you can only take what you can carry by skittidyne (T) 4.2k // Suga is strong. That’s it. That’s literally the whole fic LMAO. But no seriously, I wish I could’ve been there in person to ogle at the muscles cause like think about it. ANyway, Yachi is best. (if this made no sense, go read the fic LOL)
You’d fit my lonely arms so perfectly by boxofwonder (G) 25.1k // Wrong number, “Oh. You’re. Not Asahi.” Calmed down enough that he can speak again, Daichi takes a deep breath, his smile settling on his face easily and wide. “Not as far as I know, no.”Suga accidentally calls a stranger instead of his best friend, tells him all about his burned batch of cookies before realising, and that particular mistake might turn out the best one he ever made.
KageHina
***two slow dancers by quietkids (T) 7.7k // this might’ve been, dare I say, my favorite fic on the list,,, I just really loved Kageyama’s POV (AND CHARACTERIZATION!!!!) so much and I also love non linear plots and it was just written so well and it made me so sad and I love angst and yeah!!11!!1!!1!! I literally fell in love with this fic and again it was just SO freaking good!!! And also I loved the other Kageyama’s in this so much.
I like the way your clothes smell by Mysecretfanmoments (NR) 75.2k // I think this is one of the only fics I’ve read for this ship… LOL oops idk something about reading relationships between first year’s in high school irks me…. just first year’s in Haikyuu dating at any time…. Anyways I don’t really remember reading this one (again my memory is crap LOL) but it had been recommended by people before so knock yourselves out LOL. Also this one doesn’t have a rating, but it’s got some explicit-ish stuff in it, so read tags and warnings for sure!
Grit Your Teeth, Pull Your Hair, Paint The Walls Black And Scream ‘Fuck The World’. by LahraTeigh (T) 1k // this is actually one fic in a three part series. Each are pretty short, but they are continuations/pov changes of the first one. This has references to self harm, so please proceed with caution.
stan twitter, meet hinata shoyou by ichweissnichtauch (T) 13k // Twitter, meiji milk pls sponsor me @kageyamatobio see you on the court @ninjashoyou 6.5k Retweets 31.6k Likes 2.0k Comments here comes the sun @ninjashoyou lets do it baby i know the law 3.6k Retweets 27.3k Likes 1.8k Comments or, hinata shoyou’s v-league debut, as seen on twitter (ft. snapshots of v-twt).
teething on a shotgun by sporadic_obsession (E) 2.5k // I liked the introduction of this one. It got me engaged pretty quickly, and the ending was very in character LOL. There’s mention of shooting, injury, and death but it IS an assassin fic so that’s to be expected LOL.
Hiraeth by primela (NR) 6.4k // the switching POV’s in this one made me put it LOL. I liked seeing both POV’s during the scenes (and what a shame for Hinata not being able to focus on abs LOL) and I think it really added character to the fic! Again, there’s shooting, blood, and death but what’s new heh.
TSUKKIYAMA
by any other name by parenthetic (renaissance) (T) 4.8k // as much as I love tsukkiyama I don’t read a lot of their fics for some reason (LOL OOPS) but this one hit all the right spots. The way yams is done, with his amazing facial reading abilities, and the way tsukki is so oblivious was so GOOD!
Please, don’t let go by LovelyAkuma (G) 2.4k // this DOES have a happy ending and nothing too graphic happens but read the tags cause there still IS an attempt. Tsukishima is best boy in this, but poor Yamaguchi bless his heart :(
Mystery Guy by Pepper_Moon (T) 11.1k // Twitter + YouTube/Streamer, Popular YouTuber YamaGucci is livestreaming one day, when a voice off-camera speaks and makes him flustered. Let’s just say what comes next is pure chaos.
shikaku (assassin) by GoandSeek (E) 10.2k // this one was my favorite of all of these :) i really loved the interactions between Tsukishima and Yamaguchi from the beginning, and the little additions of Kuroo slander was the cherry on top LOL. It’s got some smut/kinky play (LOL) in it (along with the shooting, death, and blood), so just a little FYI!
Close Enemies by MyTrashyWriting (T) 2.8k // this fic leans more towards the side of fast burn (idk if that’s the right term LOL) but the build-up is still pretty good. Honestly, I wasn’t expecting the plot (though I probably should’ve seen it coming but for some reason I didn’t hehe) so I enjoyed the resolution LOL. This one is the least graphic, only a little bit of shooting, blood, and death (but also an intense make out sesh) heh, but also, some KuroDai if you squint ;)
MULTI/Rare pairs
Crumbling Foundations by Captain_Hughes_ZU, ToshiChan (T) 106.3k // I was debating whether or not to put this fic cause it actually doesn’t even have the angst tag (which I personally think it should). Honestly, it’s more a trauma fic than an angst fic idk I just wanted to put it somewhere because it’s written super well and although it was technically a ‘happy ending’ the interviews after prove else. Despite only being rated T, it’s got some intense TW so (PLEASE READ THE TAGS, THERE ARE SENSITIVE TOPICS!!!!)
(EnnoFuta) 101 Uses for Cornstarch (Culinary or Otherwise) by parenthetic (renaissance) (T) 2.6k // HI THIS IS SO FUNNY AND CUTE. Also the pick up lines were killing me, I was laughing so hard but yeah. I was not expecting the way they ended up meeting but also I love Kinoshita and Narita HAHA.
(TsukkiHina) He’s Collecting Bugs on His Body; by tmntransformer (T) 15.8k // tbh if you squint, there’s a whole bunch of rare pairs in this LOL. But the main thing from this fic is DENIAL. LOL. Also bugs LOL.
(OiYama) Beans Are Spilled by rubysilk98 (G) 24.7k // bro am I trying to tear TsukkiYama apart? No LOL, but it feels like it. It’s the getting together fic of Oikawa and Yamaguchi and the title is very fitting. Also consent is important >:(
(OiSuga) How (Not) To Share A Bathroom by renaissance (T) 9.8k // passive aggressive sticky notes,,,, but it’s really cute and made me go akjfdjksa at the end. Also, their friends are a holes to them LOL. I mean give them some pity right?
(BokuAkaKuroTsukki) Turning Heads by ahhelga for Smokey310 (T) 2.8k // uh the only thing I have to say is the secondhand embarrassment was uh intense LMFAO,,,,, no like I had to stop like three times cause I started dying a little on the inside,,,,,
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when the sun loves the moon: chapter 2 
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chapters: one.~ two.~. three.~ four.~ five.~ six.~ seven.~ eight.~ 
pairing: bokuto koutaro x f! reader  genre: romance, angst, lots of fluff  wc: 3k summary: bokuto loves you. he can’t help but tell the world.
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Akaashi Keiji has never regretted getting a literature degree more because for some reason, it makes Bokuto-san think that it makes him the expert in romancing a woman. 
“I got dumped. Twice.” He reminds his best friend sharply when Bokuto asks him for the nth time how to express one’s feelings for a woman he very much admires. It doesn’t deter his friend from asking whether he should read Ishiguro or Murakami to impress her because ‘she’s so smart, Agaaashiiiii’, even though he does look a little sheepish at bringing up his unfortunate romantic past. 
“She’s not going to judge you if you don’t read highbrow literature. That is, if she’s worth your time”, he says flatly. 
“But then how do I show her I like her?” 
Akaashi stares at his oldest friend. Bokuto’s had crushes before, women he’s dated, but he’s never seen him so serious before. 
“You can ask her out?” he suggests gently, and Bokuto perks up. 
“That’s a good idea”, he cheers, and Akaashi slumps back in his seat, relieved to extricate himself from this topic of conversation. 
To Bokuto’s credit, he does ask you out – repeatedly, in fact. Friday yakiniku dates become a staple of his week (when he isn’t away for competitions, that is), he bugs you about lunch because you have a terrible habit of working so hard you forget to eat, and now you’ve started coming for yoga classes with him which adds a few precious hours to the amount of time he gets to spend with you. It’s good progress, he thinks, but because he’s always been impatient to chase more, he wants to know how to speed up the process.
Kuroo Tetsuro is absolutely useless when he turns to him. 
“Did she stab you with a fork when you tried to steal your food? If she did, that’s true love right there.”
Bokuto cocks his head to the side, confused. “Should I be stealing her food? Seems awfully rude.”
“It also sounds like a recipe for disaster”, Akaashi says into his food as the former middle blocker throws his head back with laughter. 
“Hey – I’ve got a kid on the way. Proof that my methods work!” 
“You scammed that poor woman – I feel sorry for her.”
Tsukishima just sighs into his bowl of rice. “I can’t believe I travelled all the way down to Osaka for this.” 
“You’re here for a match, Tsukki, stop being such a grump, you love us –“ 
Tsukishima just stares at his food as if it’s personally offended him. “I’m really here for the free food, not scintillating conversation about Bokuto-san’s love life” 
The former middle blocker dramatically slaps his head to his chest. “You wound me, you really do – but what else should I have expected from my most ungrateful protege”, he says with a smirk as Tsukishima bristles and protests that he’s NOT his protégé – he must be delusional if he thinks that trading pointers on blocking makes him one. 
Bokuto zones out as the conversation devolves into Kuroo and Tsukishima trading barbs as he slips back into musing about how wonderful you are – smarter than him, with your whip like wit (Ono-san is still smarting from your snide comments), and sweet (you actually think he’s a good man he could melt), and you seem to like him for him – and not because he’s an athlete because you take the time to talk to him, find out who he is outside of a ball-hitting machine and you don’t think he’s stupid -  
 “Wow”, someone comments. “He’s really got it bad this time.”
A warm hand lands on his back. 
“Bokuto-san”, Akaashi says gently. “If you like her so much, why don’t you tell her what you admire about her?”
“That’s a great idea!” Bokuto cheers. 
“Throw in some pretty words like how her eyes are like the moon and I’m sure she’ll fall for you”, Kuroo adds with a gleeful thumbs up. 
Bokuto doesn’t notice Akaashi rolling his eyes, or Tsukishima scoffing because he figures that Kuroo’s married, so he should know about these things, shouldn’t he? But he probably should’ve taken Kuroo’s words with a pinch of salt – or a whole vat of soya sauce because you just look confused when he stumbles into your office and stutters that your eyes look pretty full, like the moon – why did he say that oh help – 
“Is it my contacts?” You frown with concern, digging out a mirror to poke at your eyelids. “Maybe I should wear glasses tomorrow – “ 
“No!” he half shouts. “You’re perfect the way you are.”
You blink. “Thanks, I guess?” 
The moment is interrupted when your phone rings, and you wave apologetically to him that you have to take this call. It’s good timing because he takes the opportunity to flee to the locker room and bash his head against the wall, castigating himself for being so hopeless, for being unable to look you in the eye and speak coherently like a normal person – ugh. 
That’s where Miya Atsumu, Hinata Shoyo and Sakusa Kiyoomi find him, slumped over in despair. 
“What happened – Coach on yer case for doin’ backflips again?” 
Bokuto shakes his head mournfully. Sakusa would’ve been happy to just move along but Miya Atsumu is an interfering idiot who likes to poke his nose where it doesn’t belong (hey, it’s because he needs his spikers in tip top condition, okay, shuddup omi-omi!) and Hinata has a knack of navigating Bokuto’s moods (that’s because Bokuto-san is his very good friend!) so he can’t extricate himself from this troublesome mess. 
Hinata squints at the older man. That’s what Shoyo does, puzzling over a problem until it clicks in his brain. He scans over the evidence. Bokuto-san vacilitating between sheer joy whenever you come into view and despair whenever he has to leave for a game. Bokuto-san, staring so hard at you when you wore a pretty dress that does admittedly show off all your curves until Inuanaki tosses a ball to the back of his head to get his attention. 
A gasp. “Is it ‘cos of her?”
They get the confirmation they’re looking for when Bokuto’s hair droops even further. Sakusa Kiyoomi rolls his eyes. It’s so typical of Bokuto to lose his heart to something so easily. 
“I’ve tried everything!!!” Bokuto almost wails. “But it’s not working – she doesn’t see me that way.”
“You should ask a happily married man for tips” Atsumu puffs up his chest. “Got Kaiyo fallin’ for me so easily – “ 
“You’re one to talk, you nearly got divorced – for good reason, might I add.“ 
Atsumu turns beet red. “She -she loves me, okay – shuddup Omi, you don’t understand - ”
“She’s crazy for staying married to you – “ 
Bokuto cuts in, unusually impatient despite being used to their squabbling. “How – how did you manage to ask Kaiyo out?” 
“I – well.” Atsumu scratches the back of his head a little sheepishly. “I didn’t, actually. I kinda…gave her my jacket cos’ she looked cold and then we bickered and somehow we ended up kissin’ each other and that was that.”
“Romantic”, Omi notes, deadpan. “I still maintain she should’ve left your ass.” 
Atsumu winces. “Shuddup, Omi!” 
Shoyo’s eyebrows scrunch together. “If you like a girl, shouldn’t you just tell her?” But his quiet interjection is unheard as Sakusa snarks back that he doesn’t understand how Atsumu ever managed to land a girl, let alone someone like Kaiyo and Atsumu bawls something completely unintelligible in return.  
Bokuto considers his options. Atsumu’s suggestion is worth a try at least. 
So when he walks you home after your usual yoga and izakaya, he’s bouncing with nervous energy, thrusting his jacket over your shoulders because if he looks at you any longer when you’re wearing tight yoga leggings he will combust and it’s just disrespectful to look at you like that because he’s been brought up by his older sisters to never objectify a woman, but you’re so alluring he can’t help but look – 
“Bo”, your voice breaks his train of thought. “Are you feeling okay today? You’re awfully quiet.”
He looks up and he’s already at the foot of your building. For the first time, he curses his long legs for allowing him to set such a quick pace, for burning through the precious time he has with you. Well, it’s now or never. 
So he puckers his lips, tries to lean down towards your lips and that should do the trick, according to Atsumu – 
“Bo? What’s wrong?” you cup his cheeks with one hand, the other resting against his forehead, effectively thwarting his advances. “You’re acting really strange together”. Then you frown sharply. “And you’re so warm! I think you’re coming down with a fever or the flu – maybe you should see a doctor.”
He’s lovesick. That’s what’s wrong with him. 
He whines when you pull away but backpedals to save some face, muttering something about being completely fine, but you don’t relinquish your grasp on his elbow until you extract a promise from him that he’ll see the team doctor first thing tomorrow before bidding him a worried goodnight. 
He’s going to languish and die from unrequited love at this rate because he’s never going to find anyone as amazing as you are but you clearly don’t feel for him that way, and what else can he do to win your favour?
His despondent mood lasts all the way through practice the next day, his teammates (sans Sakusa) all shooting him worried looks. Meian offers him half his lunch, but Bokuto just droops when he catches sight of the colourful notes his wife leaves him (is he never going to get such happiness and love in his life?!?!!), and Shoyo offers him sympathetic looks and pats on the back (he’s going to just have to cherish the lingering touch of your hand on his skin) and even Atsumu doesn’t chew him out when he misses one ball too many (will anyone be as kind as you are to him???). 
You’re so busy today that you take his daily offering of coffee from him with a quick smile and a wave of your hand as you continue your hushed conversation on the phone, desk overflowing with papers, files stacked taller than you. He has to ignore the impulse to linger by the door to catch just one more second with you because he knows you have a job to do, knows that you’re a hard worker, you’re serious about your job (another thing that he likes so much about you) so he trudges outside, his feet don’t stop until he’s by the road. 
It’s a bad move because that’s when he catches an eyeful of Kaiyo swinging by on her bright motorbike, Atsumu greeting her arrival with a decidedly loud and wet (from the sounds of it) kiss. Despite having a large circle of friends, Bokuto has never felt so lonely. He wants to kiss you like that, unabashed and utterly proud to have you in his arms. He wants, oh gods he wants you so much -   
“What’s wrong, Bokuto?” Kaiyo ventures, when she pushes off her lug of a husband (not in public, ‘Tsumu, you big oaf -  even as he grins and says – yer just playin’ hard to get). 
Atsumu just shakes his head. “His love life ain’t too hot right now.”
“Oh.” Kaiyo says, swinging herself off the bike, coming over to ruffle his hair sympathetically. “D’you wanna talk about it? I find that talking about things helps sometimes.” 
He lets himself be led to a little café across the street, lets Kaiyo order a steaming cup of honey and lemon because she insists he looks under the weather, lets Atsumu sheepishly explain to his wife that yes he did tell him to just kabedon the shit of out the girl he likes and kiss her senseless. 
“You are an idiot, Miya Atsumu”, she says before turning to him. “That didn’t work out for you, I take it?” she questions, and Bokuto shakes his head, no. 
He explains his trials and tribulations. Asking you out for group outings seem to have given you the wrong idea that all he sees you as is a friend, how his tongue betrays him when he tries to stutter through how much he admires you, how he gives you the wrong impression that he’s sick when really, he’s just drunk on you. 
Kaiyo doesn’t laugh at him as he feared, only peers at him intently. “Why don’t you tell her you like her”, she says gently. 
Bokuto blinks. “I’ve been trying to show her”, he points out, but Kaiyo just smiles, pats his hand. 
“Yes, but in this case, show don’t tell doesn’t really apply. Wouldn’t it be easier if you’re just direct with her?” 
“Oh”, he says dumbly, and this time Kaiyo does laugh, a sympathetic sound that isn’t directed at him. 
“Repeat after me, Bo”, she says. “Sentence number one - I like you. Sentence number two - Not just as a friend. And finally, the clincher – sentence number three, please go out with me. Got that?”
He repeats it obediently and she nods, satisfied with her handiwork. “Keep practicing that til you can say it to her face.”
“That’s all?” Bokuto asks, confused. It seems too simple to be true. 
“That’s all”, Kaiyo confirms, and Atsumu nods his head so fast that Bokuto feels a little dizzy for him. His head doesn’t stop pounding until they’re out of the café and Atsumu shouts - “Oh, and roses help too!” waving at him as they zoom past him. 
Actually, that’s not quite true. 
His head doesn’t stop pounding as he spends the whole night staring into the mirror as he practices the words Kaiyo taught him. In fact, his palms are clammy too, the phone sticky as he grips it too tightly while dialing a florist to order a whole bushel of pink roses that he’ll pick up tomorrow, and he hardly gets enough sleep because his heart his racing, his mind swirling while contemplating the likelihood of you saying yes, I like you too, the chance that you’ll turn him down with a polite no, thank you. 
But he gets through practice with anticipation thrumming in his veins, waiting until it’s exactly four thirty before heading down to your office, a bouquet of perfectly pink roses in one hand, your usual order of coffee in the other, hesitating when you call “come in” after he knocks on your door. 
“Bo!” you catch an eyeful of what’s in his arms. “Who’s the bouquet for?” 
 It’s your smile that does him in, really, driving the words that Kaiyo taught him out of his mind. Or perhaps it’s the way you say his name with such fondness that all he can think of is how he wants you to say his name just like that, forever. 
The coffee sloshes dangerously in the cup as he sticks the bouquet in front of him like a sword. 
“For you”, he says simply. 
“For me?” you echo, gathering the blossoms into your arms. “But it’s not my birthday. Is there a special occasion I should know about?”
“No”, he shakes his head, but then stops, because he’s probably confusing you. 
“No”, you say slowly, and damn, he’s definitely confusing you. Tell her, he vaguely remembers Kaiyo saying. So he straightens his back, marshalls his stray thoughts into place. 
“I wanted to ask you something”, he starts, eyes darting all over the place, gaze landing anywhere but you because he’s so nervous he’ll probably see his lunch on the floor if he sees your reaction, and he needs all his courage for this. 
“Fire away”, you reply with a strained laugh, because honestly you’re getting worried from the way he’s behaving, so unlike his usual, cheery self that you’re a split second away from dragging him to see the team doctor again. 
“Would you be mine?” he says in a rush, the weight in his chest lifting because there he’s finally said it – and gods now he just has to wait for your response but at least he’s done it – 
“Be yours?” you repeat. “I…don’t understand.” 
His heart immediately sinks, drops like a dead weight between his feet. “I like you”, he offers lamely, the ghost of his lessons in love resurfacing. “Not just as a friend.” 
“Oh.” 
Finally, finally it seems like you get it. You tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear, glance up at him from beneath your lashes, but you’re silent, and he’s not sure what that means. 
“Do you?” he ventures. “Like me too, I mean?” 
The look you give him is so unsure, so unlike your usual self, and you’re shuffling your feet and biting your lower lip and he’s about to give up hope when you slip your hand into his. 
“How could I not? Not – like you too, I mean”, you whisper, so quietly that he has to lean in closer and he does, helpless to the pull of your gravity, the world turning upside down when the sun chooses to orbit the moon.  
The phone rings, interrupting the moment. 
“I have to get this”, you answer breathlessly, and he nods, equally spellbound. 
“Yeah”, he says, as he turns to leave but then there’s a hand pulling at the back of his shirt and your lips find the corner of his mouth. 
“I’ll see you around”, you say with a shy smile before picking up your call and he nods dumbly, restraining himself from exploding with joy until he’s out of the practice grounds and he can’t help whooping like a mad man, a wild grin on his face. A wave of elation crashes into him, then another, and another. His world spins on its axis (you, you, you), the tides all haywire because the moon has decided to bestow him with a smile. Now he has to plan his first date with you. He whips out his phone, starts to survey his friends on the best way to woo you. 
“Hello? Agaaashiii she said yes now what do I doooooooo?”
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a/n: apologies in advance if there are any errors - am a little loopy from backpain right now, but i hope you still love this chapter!!
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kaijime · 3 years
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okay okay but. bf!tsukki letting kuroo join in and the two of them competing w candy cane #9👁
“could he not make you feel as good as I do?” with tsukishima kei and kuroo tetsurou
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cw. threesome, crybaby!reader, competition?, vaginal penetration, creampie, overstimulation
wc. 500+
a/n. the way i wrote this in one sitting, it’s called being invested
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“kuroo- please, kuroo!” kuroo was so rough compared to your darling boyfriend. tsukishima would never fuck you like this, it feels so different, but it still makes you aroused.
it’s unclear wether you are pleading for him to stop or to keep going, but he wasn’t going to care for any of them, he only cared to get himself off, and that’s what he did.
as soon as he finished in your tight little cunt he pulled out, not caring wether you’d finished or not and collapsing next to you on the bed.
so rude.
“k-kei” you sobbed. he’d been watching from the chair a few feet away, it had taken all of his strength to not tear kuroo away from your body with how rough he was being to his little girl, doesn’t he know you should be handled with care? “kei” you repeated, limp body watching him stand up from his chair and walk over to you.
“shh, it’s ok” he assured you. “could he not make you feel as good as i do?”
“no, didn’t get to finish, daddy” you pout close to him, tears rolling down your cheeks with choked sobs leaving your lips.
as much as he hates seeing you like this, he doesn’t regret inviting kuroo. it just means he wins.
he already has the upper hand, obviously. he already knows all the special little spots that make you cum in mere minutes, he already knows to kiss your nipples when he slides inside, so as to soothe the stretch. it’s only natural he wins this “competition” of theirs.
meanwhile kuroo is leaning on his elbows, casually watching you as tsukishima enters your velvet walls. it’s so warm, and despite cursing kuroo for not holding back, he’s having a hard time doing it himself. but he takes it for you. “good girl, so good for taking me in that tight pussy”
you can hear kuroo masturbating, his fist slapping against him in rough motions. doesn’t he get tired of being so rough all the time?
“you see this kuroo?” tsukishima asks, and kuroo quickly scrambles to see what tsukishima says. he’s met with your fucked out expression, eyes rolled to the back of your head while your tongue lolls out of your mouth. “this is how you’re supposed to treat her”
“you keep treating her like a slut when she isn’t acting like one, be gentle with her” you can barely process those word before you reach your first high, gushing around his cock, just the way you’d been craving to do for the past half an hour. even after he feels you cum, he keeps going.
“k-kei! ‘s sensitive” you whined with tears in your eyes. the overstimulation was proving to be too much for you, quickly prompting your legs to thrash around him, and your hips to buck wildly while he keeps fucking your poor abused cunt.
“i know you have another one in there, cum for me, princess” who were you do deny him what he wanted? if he wanted you to cum, then you should make sure to make a mess for him, and simultaneously show kuroo what he was missing out on.
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pairing: tsukishima kei x bad boy reader
2k event | wc: 1.01k | bad boy trope
anon: Tsukki with bad boy character trope and m reader pls! Reader is an edgy bad boy who looks v out of place at all the practices and meets but wants to support his bf godammit. idk something fluffy or with a bit of spice? Promise of a kiss reward if Tsukki wins?? Bonus if Tsukki's teammates comment on their unlikely match :D
a/n: i struggled to find scenarios to write so i stopped before it became too forced
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(y/n), resident bad boy of Karasuno High. You were famous –or should it be infamous?– among first years for picking fights and being ruthless with your victims. Your victims, however, were not the most pitiful bunch. People usually turned a blind eye on you, as whoever you picked a fight with was surely not the greatest person. Bullies were who you fought; bunch of cowards they are.
While you were doing ‘good deeds’, not many people actually took the time to befriend you. You knew you were intimidating, but you didn’t expect people to think you were that unapproachable. Was it bad that you liked wearing so called ‘edgy’ clothing? It didn’t look all that intimidating to you.
Finally, there was one last thing to your reputation. You and your boyfriend, Tsukishima Kei, were known for being an unlikely pair.
Tsukishima, resident snarky beanpole of Karasuno High. He was –definitely the right word now– infamous for his snarky comments. Anybody was his victim, from poor defenseless sweethearts to prideful jerks. Everybody pitied whoever was under the assault of Tsukishima’s snarky tongue.
While he was doing ‘bad deeds’, many people were actually curious about him. He was intimidating but somehow approachable. Take the volleyball club for example: you knew that they started off on the wrong foot, except in just over a few months, they already knew how to deal with his unhelpful comments.
Out of the two of you, Tsukki was actually the one who got the most confessions. Sure, you had plenty, though they were victims of the bullies you beat up. You weren’t interested in people with savior complexes.
You had to constantly remind people that you were a ‘bad boy’, not a ‘playboy’. You were absolutely enamoured with your boyfriend, which was something he teased you about often, though you didn’t see the bad side to loving him.
However, your reputation had only spread around the first years and some second years. As far as the second years were concerned, you were only a sore thumb in the crowd and somehow the person that all bullies and delinquents were afraid of. That is, until you met the volleyball club.
You were curious about the –seemingly– only other people that could handle Tsukki’s salty comments. Besides, you wanted to be supportive.
“Eh? Who’s that?” Ennoshita asks, subtly pointing at the guy running towards them. How far you were masked your speed, so it was quite the surprise when he realized you were straight up bolting. “Why’s he running?”
“Ah, that’s (y/n).” Tanaka seems nonchalant about it, as if everybody knows who he is.
“YOOO (Y/N)!” Nishinoya shrieks, waving his arms around like you didn’t already see him. “YOU’RE REALLY COOL!” He and Tanaka both know of your reputation and admire you a lot, as you beat up bullies like it’s nothing. Noya might even be willing to let you drop the ‘senpai’ honorific, which is certainly not something to scoff at.
Tanaka, Nishinoya, and Ennoshita –who are at the front of the group– are surprised when you run right past them. The rest of the team, aside from the first years, are curious as you run by.
“Tsukki!” The beanpole nearly falls as you tackle him in a hug. He groans in your embrace, especially because of the fact that you’re so keen on pda.
“(y/n).” He grumbles out his greeting. “We’re about to start a match.”
“Damn.” You pull back slightly to tap at your cheek as you think. “Hmm… I thought I was right on time.”
“Well, you’re not.” He rolls his eyes, pushing you away as if he didn’t crave your touch. He did not want to explain who you were to his teammates.
“I’ll give you a kiss if you win.”
“What?” He glares at you, partly because you were underestimating his volleyball skill and partly because you’d just exposed your relationship and cleared whatever doubts his team had. “I don’t need your affection.” It was true that he didn’t, but he certainly wouldn’t have denied it if you gave him any.
“Come ooon!” How were you not aware of the people around you? “You do!”
“Tch,” Tsukishima clicks his tongue, looking away from you and –unfortunately– at the curious looks of his teammates. “whatever. Go to the stands or something.”
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“Tsukishima-kun.” He did not like the tone that Sugawara was giving him. “You’re quite the unlikely pair.” Suga laughs, poking at Tsukishima’s side.
The beanpole lightly slaps his hand away, leaning away from the vice-captain. “So what?”
Sugawara laughs again, stalking forward towards him. “Nishinoya told me your boyfriend likes to beat up bullies. That’s cool, right?”
He narrows his eyes at him, “Yeah..?”
“I thought he was a ‘bad boy’.” Tanaka pitches in out of nowhere.
“Where’d you come from?”
“Not a soft boy.” He continues, ignoring Tsukki. “Is this really the same guy who protects bully victims?”
“Of course he is!” Nishinoya pops up from behind Tsukki, though he swears that he wasn’t even behind him a few seconds ago. “The rumors say: sticks out like a sore thumb, dresses quote on quote ‘edgy’, and dates Tsukishima Kei!”
“That’s part of the rumor?” Tsukishima narrows his eyes at him.
“Yeah.” Noya grins. “Why wouldn’t it be? I mean, I was a bit skeptical about it. You didn’t exactly seem like the most likely of pairs.”
“Right?” Suga agrees.
“Stop terrorizing him.” Daichi sighs, pushing the troublesome pair –he doesn’t exactly have enough hands for a trio– away from Tsukishima. “We have to play the sport, you rascals.”
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“Tsukki, you won! Which means-”
“No.” He stops you in your tracks, glaring off to the side, although it’s clear the look is meant to be directed towards you. “Anywhere but here.”
“Damn..” You rub the back of your neck. “Are you sure though-?”
“Extremely.”
“Fine, fine.” You shrug, taking his hand and intertwining your fingers together uninvited. “It means just the same no matter where we are, after all.”
Tsukki flicks you on the top of the head, “Stop being so sappy.”
“Ow.”
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mrpenguinpants · 3 years
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Genshin: University AU [V1]
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I love modern au. Or any “everything is fine, no one died, it’s just a fever dream” au. Half of me is thinking, damn maybe I should answer this serious- LOL HAHA no. That’s not happening. Time to crack my knuckles and let my brainworms take over again.
Once again, this is 90% crack 10% content. I want to switch up my characters from the last brainworm post but I included Kaeya and Diluc.
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Today’s appreciation post goes to twistedwishes. Hey! I’ve been seeing you pop up a lot lately and thanks for the support 💕💕 I hope things are going better for you and you’re doing alright^^ I feel kinda bad for making appreciation posts on crack fics but hopefully this is somewhat funny haha. 
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Genshin: Holding Hands [V1]
Genshin: When you’re cold [V1]
Genshin: Roommate [V1]
Genshin: Royalty AU [V1]
[Masterlist]
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Diluc
Absolute pretty boy who has braincells, but only if Kaeya is not there. In his mind, Kaeya’s presence makes his room loose 40% of their common sense. He can’t prove it just yet but he’s working on it. He majors in accounting but also has a minor in marketing, logistics’ management, fia- he majors everything business related. He’s going to become the next Elon Musk through smarts or by getting the competition drunk. There can be no contest if he’s the only candidate. He’s actually a hard working guy that overworks and stresses way too much. You have daily “Diluc recharge” evenings where he just hangs onto you while you go through your day.
“Don’t fucking talk to me until I’ve had my coffee,” except there is no coffee - he drinks grape juice out of juice boxes and his only energy boost is when he meets up with you - and that’s his constant mood. So he usually only hangs around you and Jean, since she has childhood friend status and is actually an angel. By default, Lisa is added and Diluc doesn’t mind her but if he see’s Kaeya, it’s full on war paint mode. If he's not busy with work or studies, he's usually with you either in your dorm or his apartment.
He has a fanclub and he seriously hates it and tries to do everything in his power to get Ningguang to take it down. Shouldn’t this be against his rights? But she refuses for whatever reason and makes a whole speech about free will. No matter what he does, someone manages to take a picture and it get’s printed in the university’s newspaper. The only bonding time he has with Kaeya is every Monday, where they collect and burn all the universities newspapers before anyone can get their hands on it. You always bring marshmallows to make smores during their arson activities.
“When I graduate I’m going to burn this school down to the ground. That’s not a threat it’s a promise.”
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Ningguang
Is secretly the leader of the Diluc fanclub - not that she likes Diluc, she’s in a questionable platonic poly marriage with you and Beidou - but it was the easiest way to gain funds for the student council. Which she is the president of, so rip Diluc the fanclub stays. Ruthless business woman I tell you. But she can run in heels so her danger factor rises by at least 20%.
Majors in social sciences and law but more specifically the political science & government. She saw the Imperial State Crown that the Queen of England wears and says yes, that’s mine now. If she’s not with Beidou and you planning on “how to infiltrate the state government just for lols”, then she’s with Keqing, Ganyu, and Zhongli discussing student council things. Should they or should they not tell the student body that they can see everyone’s search results? Sit back and relax as the school goes into chaos. 
She’s probably the scariest person on campus No, she is the scariest person on campus. She’s the scariest person on campus. But secretly she’s popping 20 aspirins just to make it through a night. She has the digestive system of steel. She still holds the title of "seriously do not try and beat her in a drinking game it's never going to happen" and that's her proudest achievement in life but sadly she can’t put it on her resume. Kaeya is still trying to beat her out of spite but so far it hasn't been working. You’re seriously concerned for her when she get’s challenged but Beidou gives you a way-to-hard slap on the back and cheers her on. If Ninngguang somehow get’s alcohol poisonings she’ll somehow find away to make a profit out of it.
"I'll let him die, I'll get the insurance money."
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Kaeya
One day he chugged too much mouth wash, passed out, and somehow woke up in university majoring in law. His idea is that if he is apart of the law, he can therefore stand above it. To be fair, his only goal in life is to say “I am the manager” and he can go live the rest of his life in bliss or as a hermit. He’s secret best friends with you but wouldn't be caught dead beside you. He will stab a bitch if you ever get hurt but will still trip you on the way home. Seriously, you have no idea why people find him attractive. Your guess is it’s the eye patch or the clap of his ass cheeks that keeps alerting everyone.  
He’s apart of the newspaper club and if anyone asks: No, he has no idea who keeps taking all the newspapers and burns them in the back of the campus. Originally, he joined because he was nosy and needed to join some type of club for his resume. He sometimes feels bad for his junior assistant Amber because he keeps tricking her and says that Diluc is secretly a demon that is trying to steal all the jobs and is apart of the lizard government hell bent on eradicating the human race. He even brought out a whiteboard for this joke, he’s dedicated to his job ok? 
The type of guy to try and be humble and say his work is “okay” but will choke a bitch if anyone agrees. He tends to leave everything last minute and says that it’s his drug since actual drugs could land you one year in prison and a maximum penalty of $2,000. You have to awkwardly hold in your concerned mother head shake when you see him speed running his assignment literally right when the professor is walking around to check if students finished. 
“I was taught how to lead not to read.”
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Mona
Broke wallet #2. Zhongli is broke wallet #1 but Childe simps for him so is he really a broke wallet at this point? In this essay, I Mona Megistus, will explain why I have the rights to the title “Broke Wallet #1″...
Believes that astrology should be an actual career path but refuses to take astronomy as her major. I can read the stars not a textbook that tells me how to calculate the mass of the sun divided by the fucks I give. Instead she went into Philosophy and cries to Albedo, who is an actual prodigy genius- sir lend some braincells to everyone else please?, that her professor keep turning her paper down because “star reading” is not an academic source.
Fischl wants her to join the occult club because, surprisingly, Mona is very good at telling people’s fates through her crayon sketch ouija board. She thinks first year Fischl is cute but is put off by the cosplay roleplay that she has going on. She would join except that stupid hat wearing gremlin in her lit class would make fun of her if he found out.
You gave her half your lunch one day and bought her a doughnut "because she seemed upset" and "out of the goodness of your heart" whatever the hell that means. She thinks you pensioned it but once that thought comes she takes a bite. Poison from a doughnut is not the worst way to go out, classes are hard enough. She’s waiting for the lord to strike her down anyways. 
“Its not about passing, its about doing better than everyone else.”
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Venti
Slept through most of highschool and people question how he got into university. He’s a music major (wow how fucking original is that), and if anyone asks him to serenade someone or just do anything, he’ll do it for the right price. Or if you buy him alcohol because he still keeps getting ID checked. He’s banking on Kaeya actually becoming a lawyer or being on good terms with Diluc so he can finally stop being arrested for looking like a toddler.
Takes one step into classes and quickly nopes out and goes back to bed. Professors have no idea how he hasn't dropped out or failed. He just has some god given talent. He does whine at you to pretty pretty please with a cherry on top tutor him because you're such an angel and would never leave your poor but awesome best friend hanging right? He needs to get this essay down but how he is suppose to explain how the number 10 is symbolic and connects to the universe or the meaning of life. Do you think he can just say it’s apart of his culture and make up some random myth to pretend it looks like he knows what he’s doing? 
He’s honestly going with the flow and put his brain on the back burner all of highschool and only now realizes wait, I actually have to use my brain?
He’s been banned from most club chats since Venti has the no chill card. Someone says “lol I look ugly today.” and he’ll respond "yup, you look like a cow." and he get’s banned. Zhongli keeps a speed run timer on his phone just to document these occasions.
"Sad spelled backwards is das and das how it be sometimes."
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Childe
An actual dumbass that somehow does well. He eats sandwiches with the crust off, this heathen. Surprisingly he’s studying to become a physical therapist but most of his experience has come from breaking his own bones. You’re scared how he's going to be if he actually becomes a therapist. If he'll make bets with his patients or try to one up whatever crazy injury they get into. Everything is a challenge to him that sometimes the best way to deal with Childe is to knock him out. 
This man really knows the way to a Zhongli’s woman's heart. Through micro transactions. Mona saw him accidently drop $20 and just shrugged and walked off. She has never been both spiritually and physically offended in her life. She did take the $20 though. As much as you hate leeching on Chile when he’s basically a walking wallet that probably uses bills as tissue paper, you can’t help but give him puppy eyes while planning on how to get into his will. If he even plans on having one, he might honestly write “whoever wins in a gladiator style duel in my funeral’s tournament, they will get my fortune.”. 
Any sport the university offers Childe is probably in it. Which is how he met Zhongli, challenged him to a fight, proceeded to have his ass handed to him, got a backhanded compliment, and screamed to you he was in love and how he found his soulmate. He's secretly very sappy and has cried and watched every Disney and Pixar movie at least 28 times.
"IM NOT TOO SPICY! I’M A TINY BIT ABOVE MILD IF ANYTHING!”
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God if it isn’t Scaramouche, it’s Childe that ruins the aesthetic. This is why I hate you. Why do you people enable me like this, it isn’t even good. This is pretty much a @ yourself moment and I vibe hard with Venti. This entire post was just to make a joke about the clap of Kaeya’s ass cheeks alerting the guards.
This week might slow down since I have classes and assignments. My reply’s are gonna be late too, sorry;; (oh and thank you to everyone that was so supportive and nice when I mentioned it. All of you. Beautiful 💕💕 )
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godlyaffection · 3 years
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hey bae im back kinda, just trying to get into the flow of tumblr again if you will so bc of that can i request kags or tsukki finally getting their workaholic bf to take a break and cuddling w him because he passed out at a really unfortunate time (like before winning a practice match or something) 100% not self indulgent pfft
Working Yourself to Death
Pairing: Kageyama x Male Reader
Warnings: Overworked Reader
Summary: Kageyama wasn’t always the most perceptive person, but he could tell when you needed to take a break. When Kageyama finally forces you to slow down and take a break, he’s not letting you go, even if it means you are both laying in the gym floor.
A/n: Welcome back, even if it’s only kinda. I’m not quite sure what you wanted with “passing out before wining a practice match” so Im not sure if this is what you wanted, but I hope you like it anyway.
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Practice was very important to Y/n. As was his school work. He worked hard at everything he did, it was admirable most of the time. Sometimes, however, Y/n would work more than he should. He just couldn’t stop, he’d explain. It was never a sound argument, but no one could convince him to take a break. Not even Kageyama, and considering he was Y/n’s boyfriend, if he couldn’t do it no one could.
Today was no exception to Karasuno’s busy schedule, and by association Y/n’s. The volleyball club had a practice match with Nekoma. Y/n was tired, he wasn’t sure what he was running on at this point, and Kageyama caught on quickly after they began warming up. Y/n was off his game, his usual precise and hard spikes were messy. Kageyama decided to say something to him.
“If you’re to tired you should go home.” It was intended to be caring, but to someone who didn’t know better Kageyama would have seemed much to harsh.
“I doubt coach would care if you missed one practice, besides you aren’t going to be any help if you are like this.” He continued
Y/n shook his head, Kageyama was probably right, but there was no way he was going home when they had a practice match like this.
“I’ll be fine.”
Kageyama huffed, and would’ve continued to push, but the match was starting, so he was pulled away from Y/n. As Kageyama got in position, his focus kept shifting back to Y/n. But eventually Kageyama was able to focus a portion of his attention onto the match.
Y/n was swapped in a during the match, but that seemed to be to much for the young man. After returning to the sidelines, he was completely dead on his feet.
“Y/n? Are you okay?” Yamaguchi asked, noticing Y/n’s shaky breaths.
It was loud enough for the setter, who was standing near by, to hear. He looked over and realized the poor condition his boyfriend was in. His compleat shift of attention didn’t go unnoticed, the rest of the team were made painfully aware that he wasn’t in the game when they had no setter to sent the ball to.
As a time out was called, Kageyama was quickly at Y/n’s side, pushing Yamaguchi out of his way. “I told you you need to rest idiot.”
Y/n looked at Kageyama, he was clearly tired, but he didn’t look like he was willing to give in yet. Before he could argue though, Kageyama grabbed Y/n’s arm and pulled him to the side of the gym. Kageyama slid down to the floor, pulling Y/n down with him.
The practice match continued on without the two. Coach Ukai didn’t question the events taking place, just glancing over to Kageyama and Y/n occasionally. The coach decided to not intervene with the two.
Y/n looked to Kageyama, his face was scrunched up in confusion at what the other was doing. Kageyama began to fill in the banks.
“Just sit here with me,” he started. “Go to sleep if you want.”
Kageyama’s arms were wrapped around Y/n’s torso, holding him against his body. Y/n sighed, he had to admit, being next to Kageyama like this was very relaxing, maybe taking a break wouldn’t be so bad.
Y/n gave a brief nod, before leaning against Kageyamas shoulder. Before either of them realized Y/n was asleep, his breathing much more steady, a much more content and relaxed look on his face. No matter how much Y/n denied it, he needed this. He needed to be wrapped in his partners arms, he needed to sleep after such a long week.
Kageyama was content too, he was happy to finally have his boyfriend in his arms, and the reward of Y/n’s much more relaxed face was all he needed. Kageyama let out a deep sigh, resting his head against Y/n’s.
The only one that could pull Kageyama away from the court was Y/n. Usually Kageyama would be upset by how this turned out, but for his boyfriend he would do anything. And Karasuno won the practice match anyway, so they couldn’t be to upset.
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realcube · 3 years
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their team reacts to seeing them with hickeys/back scratches 💫
characters: kageyama, akaashi & kita
tw// fem! reader, sexual references, swearing, blood 
kita tw// mentions of daddy kink, punishment, overstimulation - MINORS DNI 
KITA’S IS AGED UP!!
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thank you anon for the request 💗
Tobio Kageyama
he was on tanaka’s team for game amongst karasuno and he watched his senpai take off his shirt and wave it around after they scored another point
but instead of putting the shirt back on, he kept it off bc he was too lazy to go get it since he threw it to the other side of the gym
then noya took his shirt off too bc he was sweating buckets 
but kageyama wasn’t really sure why they had their shirts off so he felt the need to ask
‘why aren’t you putting your shirt back on?’
noya was just kinda like ‘who are you, my mom?’ but tanaka gave him a straight answer which was ‘it helps with ✨ aerodynamics✨’
kageyama isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed so he doesn’t even know what aerodynamics are
but then he watched tanaka make a killer spike and he was sold 
shirt = off
aerodynamics = thriving (?)
sets = awesome
back scratches = exposed 😳
hotel = trivago 
tsukishima was the first one to notice ofc as he was positioned right behind kageyama 
he didn’t say anything tho bc yamaguchi was on the opposite team so he just had to snicker to himself
hinata was like ‘what’s so funny, stinkyshima?!’ bc he automatically assumed that tsukishima was laughing at him lol
but then he followed tsukki’s gaze and leaned back to look at kageyama’s back too
‘yeesh, man. you should probably put some aloe vera on that or something, it could get infected.’
AIUWRAFHBE ok ok hinata isn’t completely oblivious to the connotations of back scratches but he’d never think in a million years that kageyama would get laid so he kinda subconsciously ruled that possibilty out-
kageyama quirked a brow, ‘what?’
‘your back! it’s all mangled.’ 
then noya and tanaka ran over and fkn BURST OUT LAUGHING 
at this point, all of kageyama’s team was surrounding him while the other team waited patiently for them to serve
but after a while, it was clear that they weren’t gonna do that so suga - who was on the opposing team - strolled over to see what they were all laughing about
and when he saw it- bitch- he went red 
a cool mom so he probably made a suggestive remark as he walks away
it eventually got to the point where everyone in the gym was crowded around kageyama and for ease, i’ll categorize their reactions:
laughing their ass off  ➵ tsukishima, tanaka, nishinoya, coach ukai & yamaguchi
concerned and confused  ➵ yachi, takeda, hinata & narita 
a blushing mess  ➵ asahi, kinoshita & sugawara
unfazed 😐  ➵ kiyoko & daichi 
LIVID  ➵ kageyama
‘WHY DO YOU ALL CARE SO MUCH ABOUT MY BACK?!’
kageyama could literally break his neck and walk into practise with a neck brace and no one would bat an eye but now that he has scratches on his back, suddenly everyone is so concerned about his wellbeing? where with this energy that time he said that hinata gave him a concussion?
to be fair, he didn’t have a concussion- also, he forgot the word so he told suga that hinata gave him a ‘conclusion’
daichi agreed, trying to usher everyone back to their spot on the court, ‘yeah, it’s no big deal, guys. let’s get back to practise.’
everyone slowly made their way back to where they were previously but since tanaka and noya were still on kageyama’s team, they continued to pry 
tanaka flung his arm around kageyama’s shoulders, ‘so how’d you get those scratches, big boy?’ 
an ungodly laugh left noya’s mouth
kageyama shrugged, ‘(y/n), i think.’
the whole gym room went silent before erupting in choruses of laughter once again
‘WELL YOU AND YOUR GIRLFRIEND NEED TO CALM DOWN THEN!’ tanaka wheezed
kageyama was truly the idiot that didn’t understand the implications of the back scratches - so you can imagine that he was frustrated when everyone started laughing again
‘what’s so funny?’ but then, he recalled the events which he was pretty certain were the reason for the marks on his back......it was pretty funny
you insisted on giving kageyama a back massage after a long day of practise so he took his shirt off and let you go for it 
for the record, he really loved it :)) he was just so happy sitting there between your thighs as you sat on the couch and rubbed his back, loosening all the knots he didn’t even know he had
but then he got a lil’ inch on his back and was like ‘can you get that for me?’ since your hands were already on his shoulders/back
ofc you said yes and started lightly scratching the spot he desired, but being extra careful bc you just got you nails done in the stiletto shape and the last thing you wanted to do was puncture his back lol
‘harder..’ kageyama muttered so low that you almost didn’t hear him
you obliged, pressing a bit harder 
‘harder.’ he insisted once more
again, you served by digging your nails in a bit deeper
‘harder.’
‘no, kags. i’ll literally pierce your skin if i press any harde--’ 
‘harder!’ he barked (for a joke) and you jumped from fright, instinctively pushing in more and increasing the pace of your hand
at this point, you were rigorously clawing at his back, on the verge of drawing blood which you could tell by his skin’s newfound crimson pigment 
kageyama took it upon himself to lean backwards onto your nails to force you to go rougher as you had yet to ease his itch 
then you let out a high-pitched scream so naturally, kageyama jerked away then peered over his shoulder to make sure you hadn’t like..died
‘what?!’ he asked, eyes filled with worry
‘blood!’ you yelled, pointing at his back before sprinting to the kitchen to get a tissue 
kageyama’s gaze followed you until you were out of sight, then he lightly touched his back around the parts you were scratching and once he pulled his hand away, he noticed the blood which was now on his fingers
‘oh.’
the concerning part was that he didn’t even feel it tbh 🤔
anyway tanaka and noya probably coo ‘oooh~ lovebirds~’ when you come pick him up from practise
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Keiji Akaashi
bokuto heard some ppl whispering about akaashi & (y/n) in the changing room so he turned around to take a look at his friend then he noticed the scratch marks on his poor friends’ back
‘AKAASHI!! DID YOU GET MAULED BY A BEAR?!?!’ he screamed, grabbing the attention of everyone in the changing room and those who weren’t whispering about akaashi before, were definitely doing so now
akaashi smiled softly and shook his head, hastily throwing on his shirt and buttoning it up as he spoke, ‘no, bokuto-san.’
bokuto quirked a brow, wondering what could’ve possibly happened before his jaw dropped to the ground
‘is it ‘cause i patted your back a bit hard earlier?!?!?’
akaashi didn’t even bother to question how bokuto could think that a slap on the spine could lead to scratch marks and instead just replied normally, ‘no.’
bokuto was stumped once again- why else would his buddy have marks on his back? and why was (y/n) such a prominent name floating around in this changing room? doesn’t everyone know that she is taken by bokuto’s best-bro akaashi?
....
WAIT
bokuto’s jaw hung open once again as his soul left his body through an overdramatic gasp, before leaning in and whispering in akaashi’s ear, ‘wait- don’t tell me- you and (y/n)-’
akaashi’s cheeks tinted red slightly so he turned his head away while he pulled on his blazer, ‘no.’
bokuto let out a light sigh of relief, gently patting his pal’s back, ‘ah, good. but then, where did those marks come from?’
before akaashi even got the opportunity to open his mouth to respond, komi and konoha passed the pair, konoha patting akaashi’s shoulder and komi shot him a toothy grin accompanied by a thumbs-up, ‘get some, akaashi.’
then they walked off, konoha mubbling something about his chances with (y/n) being ruined 
this left both bokuto and akaashi extremely confused
once all traces of komi and konoha were gone, akaashi proceeded to explain himself
‘backne is a horrible thing.’ he murmured, grabbing his satchel, slinging it over his shoulder before strolling out the changing room. ‘i’ll wait for you outside.’
and bokuto just stood there like (。_。) ‘what’s backne?’
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Shinsuke Kita
atsumu had invited the whole squad back to inarizaki for one last game before coach kurosu’s retirement 
after ages of arrangement, the whole team were able to make an appearance at the game - whether that be for 10 minutes or the whole thing
kita was able to stay for the whole thing
he was currently warming-up while chatting with aran before he was approached by atsumu, who was as lively as ever
‘mister rice farmer! it’s good to see you again!’ he sung, tossing his arm around kita’s shoulder and patting it in a friendly manner, ‘how’s life been treating ya?’
kita and atsumu somehow managed to make small-talk as if they hadn’t been apart for the last 6 years
‘me and my girlfriend have only been together for 6 months but i think i’m ready to settle down.’ atsumu mused, tapping his elbow before realising that he had been talking about himself for a while, ‘but anyway, i see that you and (y/n) are still going strong. haven’t y’all been together since the first year of highschool? that’s impressive! when are you gonna wife her up?’ 
kita perked up upon hearing that, ‘uh, yes. but how do you know that?’
atsumu couldn’t help but smirk, casually running a hand through his hair before motioning to the hickey on kita’s neck which was on semi-display, ‘right there, bud.’
kita looked down but unfortunately, his neck didn’t bend enough to see what atsumu was referring to 
‘also,’ atsumu chuckled, slightly embarrassed about what he was going to admit ‘i saw the pic of her you put on your facebook.’
‘ah, okay.’ that one kita could understand
atsumu was about to open this mouth to say something but then the shrieking noise of the coach kurosu’s whistle rang through the gym room, indicating the start of the match
the game went surprisingly smooth tbh 
minimal fights :o
but kita did get teased quite a lot smh 
anyway, after everything was all said and done and everyone started to filter out the gym, kita rushed to the bathroom to check himself in the mirror and see what atsumu was referring to on his neck
once he took a look at himself, he frowned
just as he thought, a hickey - that’s embarrassing
it was clear you made an effort to place hickeys in areas that would be hidden though as the bruise was barely peeking out from under the collar of his jersey, atsumu just has a rather keen eye 
however, that wasn’t going to stop kita from pounding you dry when he gets home - as a punishment ofc 
kita was about to leave but he couldn’t help but stay and stare at himself in the mirror for a bit longer, recalling last night as he wondered at what point you bit those onto his neck
was it during the 2nd round? or the foreplay? or perhaps the 4th round? wait- no- definitely during aftercare cuddles!..or actually, maybe the 1st round?
in all honesty, he couldn’t remember 
to him the whole night was a blur of pounding into you relentlessly, overstimulation, pleads for mercy, tears, passionate kisses and praise
with a sprinkle of daddy kink but let’s not talk about that
oh, and not to forget the way you’d call out his name just as you were about to reach your orgasm 
or your sweet, lewd whines that echoed through the room when he thrashes against your sensitive spot 
and don’t get him started on the cute little nicknames you have for him that squeal out through moans, like ‘daddy’, ‘master’, ‘sir’ etc 
kita snapped out of his fantasies, letting out a sigh and about to exit the bathroom- until he noticed himself in the mirror out of the corner of his eye
he was hard
smh smh smh 
now he was stuck between a rock and a hard place
(literally 🤠)
he could either potentially embarrass himself or cause an accident by walking to his car and driving home with a throbbing boner
or he could call you to help him jerk off in a bathroom stall
so he took a seat in one of the stalls - for the sake of the ppl he might run over if he did otherwise  
he rung you up and thankfully, you picked up and you weren’t feeling bratty enough to deny him the help he needed so badly
although it wasn’t a very pleasurable experience since he was constantly on hyper-alert just in case the janitor walked in, at least he got a lot of nostalgia from it :))
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hxneekyuu · 3 years
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accidental kiss || tsukishima kei, ennoshita chikara, miya atsumu, lev haiba
request :  Hey Can I request a headcanon or one shot with Haikyuu characters (any of your choices) having an accidental kiss with their crush, you know, the cliché romance scene in drama's where the girl fell and male catches her and end ups kissing, or something when the girl turn around not noticing the close distance between the male, and their lips touches. Anything that is accidental
warnings : miya atsumu, Suna Gets a Haircut
a/n : so i did one of those random hq generator things bc i could only decide on one boi and that was tsukki,,, the results made me laugh so here you go -- btw these are all gonna be pre-dating bc thats just wonderful we love that
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tsukishima kei
this is definitely all tsukkis fault
you two are at your house just vibing and at some point you head into the kitchen to make food
and hes leaning against the counter right in front of the cabinet you need to get to
but he has the audacity not to move the fuck outta the way when you tell him you need to get past 
so youre like ok fuck it and just reach around him to open it 
but the bowl you need is pretty high up so youre like on your tippy toes tryna get the damn thing and hes just sitting there watching you struggle 
instead of helping you like he isnt damn near 6′3″
but riiiiight as youve got the bowl, you end up grabbing it a little too forcefully and you bring like a million dishes down with it 
so ofc even though he definitely deserves it, youre not trying to concuss the poor guy with literal ceramic dishes raining down on him 
so you kinda lunge forward to stop them all from falling 
and, hearing the crash of dishes over his head, he naturally ducks because he doesnt want to die
honestly,,,, its more of a crash of your noses and foreheads but theres such chaos of like,,, trying not to die?? 
that at some point you just feel his mouth on yours and it deadass just stays there while you both are figuring out what the hell is happening 
eventually he kinda pulls back but only a little bc he knows youre struggling to hold onto the dishes and he doesnt wanna screw that up
and he doesnt even say anything he just reaches up awkwardly and helps you set the dishes back on the shelf
and then he grabs the bowl youd been trying the get the entire time and hands it to you with a completely blank face 
its a very awkward dinner im not gonna lie
mostly bc at some point he just starts cracking jokes about it and refuses to acknowledge it seriously bc he sucks
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ennoshita chikara
ennoshita’s taking a break from studying with the second years on the team
mostly bc he never gets any studying done with them 
so youre studying together for a test at his house
and its just been many many hours of studying so ofc youre both exhausted
so its not surprising to him when you just pass out on your notes
but the thing is,,, your heads right on top of a sheet that he needs
and for a while he just kinda studies without it
he studies other stuff and tries to remember it on his own so he can fill in the gap in his notes
but eventually hes like fuck i really need these notes
so he just,,, tries to slide it out from under your head really carefully
and it involves a lot of him getting really close and trying to lift your head and a bunch of really soft cute things that would be super embarrassing for him to be caught doing
like,,, if you happened to wake up
which of course, you do
and youre really confused bc you can feel his breath fanning over your face and his eyes are really close but not focused on you, theyre focused on smth under your face
so you lift your head to see what hes doing
but he freaks out and moves his face when he notices youre awake
and its just a litto brush of your lips over his as your faces are passing each other
but the poor bub jumps back like you just shocked the crap out of him
and then he apologizes for like the next ten minutes and its impossible to get back to studying bc youre both just panicking internally
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miya atsumu
this literally happens like it does in the movies
it all starts with a chase scene
that really you should never have been a part of
youre just minding your business walking down the hall after school on your way to get your stuff
and its pretty empty bc you had a club thing so its late afternoon and no ones around
and you just hear it
men screaming
and then he appears, barreling around the corner like his life depends on it
and youre like
this cant be good
and when he sees you hes yelling out for you like HELP ME 
but you somehow always manage to get caught in the miya twin antics so youre like
fuck no im out
but apparently youre not out bc atsumus grabbing your arm and dragging you behind him yelling smth about scissors and a haircut
and when you look back you just see suna rounding the corner, half of his little triangle haircut chopped off so he looks like a sad half onigiri,,,
but you know it was atsumu and that this man is definitely dead when suna catches him
so youre like okay fuck it i guess im helping him AGAIN 
and you get outside to a section of the school where theres still sports teams practicing and lots of people around so you hide in a corner together
but the Suna Energy is approaching so atsumu fuckin freaks and does that cheesy movie thing where he ducks his head down so he wont be seen 
but theres like a group of guys passing by and one of them just bumps into atsumus back and that shit just sends him right into you
and all he can think is “oops”
he only has one brain cell give him a break
but he just stalls completely and forgets about the whole suna thing
but ofc his hair is fucking piss yellow and suna has not forgotten
he ends up totally getting his ass beat  but after that little smooch atsumus definitely a bit keen to see you more often 
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lev haiba
i fucking love this gif look at the litto shoyou go
this tall babie does not know the meaning of personal space he has no functional understanding of a Bubble
honestly he probably gets dangerously close to kissing you on a regular basis, considering you’re seatmates in class
he’s just ALWAYS in your space
at first he’s probably shy bc he doesn’t know you
but once you become friends he’s like THIS IS NOT YOUR DESK THIS IS JUST MY SECOND DESK
so every day there’s always one thing that’s super dangerous
last week it was him looking over your shoulder while you did work silently
yesterday it was him reaching across you to open the window on your left side
today he just really wants a bite of the bread you bought and are currently already eating
and when he wants smth, he gets Very Whiny
he’s so clingy and adorable that you can’t ever get mad
he’s like a little puppy how can you resist him
so when you’re finally like okay fine you can have a bite he’s like
MONCH
he doesn’t even wait for you to tear off a piece he just leans in for a bite
but you had said yes while in the middle of biting it so he essentially does that thing where you’re both biting it at the same time
but, again, he doesn’t know what personal space means
so he also doesn’t have the ability to gauge distances well
so he straight up just meets you halfway and presses his mouth to yours while he’s biting down
the boi probably doesn’t even notice
he just pulls back quickly once he has his bite and goes about his life
you literally are going to have to tell him he just kissed you
and after that he’s a total fucking mess
he doesn’t know what to do he never knows what to do
he’s just going to keep causing Chaos while he panics
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shxyo-sho · 3 years
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Hq boys with a s/o in orchestra
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Characters: Noya, Akaashi, Tsukki, Kiyoko, Semi x gn!reader
Warnings: swearing
Genre: fluff, crack
A/n: hey babes! I was practicing my violin and this idea popped into my brain. I only did string instruments since that's what I play. Hope you enjoy<33
|| hq m.list ||
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nishinoya yuu
This poor, poor boy
He is absolutely clueless when it comes to this stuff
"So are you Mozart or something?"
Noya you uncultured swine, I bet that's the only composer you know, huh?
He swears up and down that playing your instrument is easy
Then he tries to play it and starts tearing the strings on your bow
Blames it completely on the instrument
"It's not my fault the hairs are so thin! You should really go get that checked out!"
When you show him how to actually play he realizes its not as easy as it seems
Noya screams violin player and I think its because of his confidence
Like to just sit and stare as you play
Doesn't care what your playing or how it sounds, all he knows is that your playing better than he could
Bothers you to play a pop song at some point
You have to explain how boring a pop song actually is
It's literally the same three notes and rhythms over and over again, so no❤
Has tried to eat your rosin before, his curiosity got the best of him
Pretends to understand your sheet music
Babe I know your confused, I mean I can barely read what's on that sheet paper
Overall a 7/10, super excited about it but just a tad bit annoying
akaashi keiji
This man listens to classical music, you cant convince me otherwise
He doesn't know nearly as much as you and Tsuki but still
Will be so so eager to learn everything about your instrument
Wants to understand all this musician vocabulary your constantly using
Learn every part of the bow and instrument just so he can surprise you with his newfound knowledge
Loves hearing you play but never ask because he doesn't want to pressure you into playing for him
Akaashi gives me cello vibes, they are both very mellow
Is always asking questions
"What does vibrato do?"
"It says to play in Allegro, what does that mean?"
You better answer every damn question😡
Heard you complain about the indents on your finger tips from constantly pressing down on the strings
Now makes it a point to kiss those indents after every practice/recital
Also kisses them anytime you mention them hurting
Overall a 7/10, is just aching to learn about your hobby which is endearing but the questions can be a little suffocating
semi eita
Now look he plays an instrument so I think he appreciates it the most
Hearing you drag the bow along the strings to make beautiful music
Watching the concentration on your face when you play a harder part of a piece
He loves it all
Buys the music your learning but for his guitar
Plays it as a duet with you💍
Doesn't know much about classical music since he's more into indie and pop music
If semi didn't play guitar then I say he would play double bass, he would vibe with the sonorous sound of it
You can both rant to eachother about the struggles of a musician and actually understand eachother
Your all like:
"I'll never be able to play this damn song. It's so fast paced and there are so many random accidentals! If I have to play one more arpeggio I will actually lose my mind!"
He's just here like:
"It's okay babe! I can help you work on it tomorrow."
"We can learn it bar by bar."
He understands the pain of learning a new piece
He understands the pain of broken strings
He understands the pain of an out of tune instrument
It's free therapy
Helps correct your posture and tempo
Overall a 9/10, super helpful and simply understands you
kiyoko shimizu
My goddess kiyoko🙏
She absolutely adores it
I feel like she doesn't actively listen to classical music but knows more than Nishinoya so that's a plus
Will ask to watch you play and is enamored by you talent
Gives me viola vibes because she's.. warm?? Idk but it simply makes sense
Doesn't try to play or read your music but acts as an amazing listener
Listens to you rant about how many sixteenth notes are in your newest piece
Doesn't understand a single word your using but will nod her head along with a smile
Will straight out ask you to play for her
"Love, could you maybe play a song for me? Only if you want too of course."
Starts to listen to classical music more often because it reminds her of you
Will ask for any song or composer recommendations
Likes to touch the hair on your bows because they are soft
You don't have heart to tell her not too
You just silently cringe as she unknowingly ruins your bows piece by piece
But it's alright because Kiyoko can do no wrong
Overall an 8/10, is enthusiastic and straight forward but ruins hundreds of dollars worth of bows
tsukishima kei
Okay, tsukki knows his classical music
He'll blast it in his head phones after a grueling day at practice
He knows Brahms, Haydn, Bach, Chopin, Tchaikovsky, Wagner, etc.
No one can disagree, he is a cello player
Probably because of his layed back nature
Will never directly ask you to play for him but will hint at it
Moves your instrument into the living room so it's the first thing you see when you come home
Places your folder containing all of your sheet music on the kitchen counter
Then you know to play for him
Never tried to play the instrument but has seriously thought about it
Has dropped your rosin and breaks it
Like it shatters into a million pieces
Looks unbothered but is actually freaking out inside
Buys you like ten more
Makes his day when he hears you practicing in the other room
Puts his ear against the wall so he can listen
Has multiple recordings of you playing that he listens to religiously
Learns how to read sheet music just to pester you
"That was supposed to be an F sharp, you played an F natural. Get it together."
Such an ass about it 😒
Overall a 6/10, is supportive but needs to stop being such a jerk for once
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kuroos-moon · 4 years
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『  Mistaken Kisses 』
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a/n: i really suck at reading word per word huh, my eyes kinda missed accidentally 🤠✨ anon i apologize for being trash pls i’ll make it up to you anytime 😭 
part two | atsumu, sakusa, kenma
pairings: oikawa x reader, tsukishima x reader, sugawara x reader, kuroo x reader
warning/s: slight angst (for all except Suga), language
☾ Oikawa Tooru
unbelievable 
leaving the gym late at night and the first thing he sees is you being kissed by someone else
short-circuits, wanting to lash out and sink into the abyss out of depression at the same time 
it’s the ultimate heartbreak for him rlly and it manifests into ugly annoyance and anger
He watches you push him off, his hand twitching to slap the guy in the face as hard as he serves. “Kunimi-kun, can you hand me that ball over there,” he says, his junior quick to follow his demand at the rare occurrence of his serious demeanor. 
One minute you’re cursing at the person and the next he’s on the ground, groaning in pain with a bloodied nose, the volleyball now bouncing off somewhere. You look to the source and freeze when you see your frowning boyfriend who looked so disappointed in you. 
He only walks off as if he hadn’t seen anything, with you practically jogging in long strides to catch up with him. 
“Toru, I know how you must feel but I didn’t want it either!” You try to reason with him but he pretends to not hear, tightening his grip on his bag as he continues to walk away. 
You grab him by his wrist making him stop to look at you, “oh, y/n-chan didn’t see you there! Why’re you here, did you finish so soon with your other guy?” His smile doesn’t fool anyone at all with his eyes cold and piercing. 
“You saw how I pushed him away! He kissed me out of nowhere,” tears start to gloss your eyes, normally it would stop him from acting childish when you guys fought before but right now, he simply can’t shake off the feeling of betrayal. 
He scoffs, “how would you feel if I have other girls kiss me?” 
You glare at him, knowing fully well how childish and immature he could be but this was a tad bit too much. “I wouldn’t like it all! But I didn’t let him kiss me, you saw so yourself! Don’t be so difficult!” 
“Are we done here?” He spitefully says, withdrawing his arm from your hold. You watch him in disbelief when he actually walks away again, leaving you there.
To your surprise though, he turns on his heel and makes his way over to you with a frown, muttering under his breath and all you hear was “stupid, stupid, baka, everything’s so stupid.”
“Are you alright?” He asks, a small scowl on his lips as he refused to look at you. “I was surprised when he grabbed me, Toru, I really wouldn’t do that to you,” you manage to choke out despite the lump in your throat, and he looks at you in alarm.
“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” he coos, tucking locks of your hair behind your ears before cupping your face.
“It’s getting late, let’s go home, yeah?” He smiles, before you both walk in the dark streets hand in hand.
☾ Tsukishima Kei
first off, what the actual fuck
he stands still, unconsciously clenching his fists by his sides as he watches you push off the guy
“I’m sorry, I was dared to,” he explains and you hold the look of disgust, frightened when you finally see Tsukishima 
in a heartbeat, the person who kissed you was on the ground, having been kicked by Tsukki out of nowhere 
“Tsukki!” You hiss, going up to his side immediately while he looked down on the guy clutching his side. “Ah, gomen, gomen, did it hurt?” He says with false sincerity, a taunting smirk playing at his lips and you actually fear for what he was going to do next. 
“Tsukki, it’s fine, let’s just go,” you tug on the white shirt he wore, fresh from practice thus the sweat. He momentarily scans your face and he could tell you were frightened and disgusted all at the same time, but what was this bitter feeling he felt? 
Unreasonable jealousy that’s what. 
He sighs before wrapping an arm around your shoulders as he brings you inside the gym, leaving you in the care of Yamaguchi for a while before he exits the gym once more, grabbing the poor kid by the collar. 
“Who gave you the fucking right to kiss my girlfriend?” He sneers in a low chilling voice, scoffing at the terrified expression he wore. “Pathetic,” he tuts before letting him go, deciding it was best to check on you first. 
You’re both in the changing room now, and he had you drink water while he stood shirtless before you. “Next time you should really wait inside,” he tells you, the image burned to the back of his mind that was no good for his temper at all.
“I’m sorry Tsukki,” you guiltily say, looking down at your feet. It actually bothered him so much to have seen you being kissed by someone else, but he knows how none of it was your fault, he really does, that’s why he felt so bad for being slightly irritated at you but he can’t help it. 
“Whatever, let’s go,” he says, finally putting on a shirt and not waiting for you to stand up as he leaves the room first. 
☾ Sugawara Koushi 
this baby’s lit up face as he makes his way over to your classroom contorts to a look of pain once he sees you
before the ache grew he had already assessed the situation though, seeing as how you’d pushed him off cursing
but what the fUck he is anything but chill 
doesn’t really show though as he makes his way over to you, hand resting at the small of your back
You instantly feel safe and secure, looking up to meet his soft eyes on yours, he wanted to reassure you that he understood and that he wasn’t mad at you one bit, it still kinda sucked though. 
“Koushi, he suddenly did it, I don’t know why,” you explain and he strokes your hair, “I know, don’t worry about it,” he smiles. He instantly looks at the pathetic excuse of a guy before you, and the still smiling Suga spooked him out. 
“Why’d you kiss her though, h/n-kun?” He politely asks, and you questioningly look at him, like how is he so calm and like?? not loud?? You’re very much aware how he is when he explodes. 
“I’m sorry man, I just kinda thought she’d like it,” he sheepishly says, avoiding his eyes. You’re both caught in surprise when Suga chuckles, and it almost sounded legit if not for the cold and vicious look pointed at him. 
“Daijoubu, daijoubu,” he says, making his way over to him, and you’re beyond confused when he sticks out his hand, the naive boy stupidly accepting it. 
“You better not come anywhere near her again though,” he warns, his voice dropping low and cold as he looks him straight in the eyes. “I won’t do it again, but we’re classmates so- ow,” he winces. 
You glance down at their hands, noticing how his was obviously being squeezed tight and hard by Suga himself. “I get it, I get it,” he huffs, taking his hand away. “Geez,” he mutters, eyeing Suga darkly before he walks off, and not soon after, he stumbles to the ground because of Suga’s stuck out foot. 
“You didn’t even apologize to her, where are your manners?” He frowns, “dirtbag.” 
Suga took you to an isolated hallway after that, doting on you, and once you’ve assured him you were fine and all, you’re embraced in a warm long hug. “It must’ve pissed you off, Koushi,” you say, guilt behind your voice. 
He merely hums in approval, running his hand up and down your back. “It did, I really really wanted to beat him up but,” he sighs dramatically, and you raise a brow. “I don’t wanna be a bad guy in front of you,” he offers a shy smile. 
☾ Kuroo Tetsuro 
like Oikawa, he would practically stop functioning for a while like what even- what tf in the world is he seeing
he could’t process it, you’d never do that to him but it hurt him so much
quick to catch on that it was without your consent though as you struggled to push him off 
needless to say, i think we all know how Kuroo with his towering height and buffed build could be scary and intimidating
“It was a prank, a harmless prank bro!” He defends, panicked as he was pinned to the locker door behind him with Kuroo clutching on his collar. 
“Harmless?” He repeats with a tone of disdain, and you could practically feel his shiver at Kuroo’s words while you watched their exchange. “Kuroo, please don’t start something,” you touch his arm hesitantly, worried about your teacher’s pet and perfect-deportment boyfriend. 
“I’d never,” he grins sadistically, yanking him before slamming him back to the locker. “Tetsu!” You hiss, trying to pull at him but it did absolutely nothing. “I swear it was just a prank, I planned to kiss any girl- 
“And out of all the girls you decided to kiss mine?” He almost growls, and they both had a resemblance of that of a predator and its prey. “Tetsu, stop it!” You demand, and he does, immediately letting him go and scoffing when he runs away. 
“Calm down,” you hold both his hands in yours, and his dark eyes look at you. He remains quiet, taking you with him as he walks off to the empty volleyball court. 
“Are you mad?” You hesitantly ask, looking at his back as he turned on the lights, “furious,” he shortly answers. He really was fuming mad, no matter how rare he got angry, the incident a while ago was like a stab to the chest for him. 
“I’m sorry,” you mutter, feeling small as you stood still in your spot. He halts his actions though once he hears you, “I wish I could turn back time to avoid him but- 
“Sweetheart I’m not mad at you,” he cuts you off, guilt consuming him as he reflected on his actions a while ago; not once had he asked if you were okay, instead he succumbed to his anger and disregarded how you felt. 
“You’re not?” You ask, looking up at him, and he sighs, “come here,” he opens his arms, and you’re more than happy to rush towards him. “I’m sorry for losing my cool,” he says after you practically threw yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his torso. 
“I’m sorry you had to see that,” you mumble against his chest, and he clenches his jaw, the mere memory of it making him feel hurt and angered at the same time. “It wasn’t your fault, but it totally sucked, I’ll give you that,” he groans, burying his face in your shoulder. 
“Let’s get you home so you could brush your teeth thrice, and then let’s make out,” he grins. 
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