#iizuna x reader

[nope-i-dont-think-i-will]

How Haikyuu!! Boys Noticed They Fell In Love

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Captains

P2

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Suguru Daishou, Yuji Terushima, Kenji Futakuchi, Tsukasa Iizuna, Shinsuke Kita x reader

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Yuji Terushima:

Yuji noticed he fell in love when he accidentally blurted it out during an arguement. You guys were arguing about him being a flirty asshole and he accidentally blurted out something from the soul that he hadn't even realized himself. "I keep doing it to get your fucking attention y/n! I fucking love you! I want your attention!" It was a random thing he definitely didnt mean to say and he stormed off when he did, crying for a while and trying to figure out his emotions. After a few days he finally figured himself put and confronted you with his newfound love, expecting rejection but being overjoyed when you sighed and smiled, making him promise not to flirt with other girls. He promised. Now that he understood who he truly loved, he didnt need anything else.

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Suguru Daishou:

Suguru noticed he was in love with you on a quiet night with his head in your lap. You were talking about something and running your hands through his silky hair, laughing as he yawned and shifted only slightly to get more comfortable. The domesticity of it made his heart do flips in his chest and his mind finally settle on the inevitable conclusion of his feelings. He loved you. Before he drifted to sleep he confessed, a hand gently on your face to keep it tilted to his height in your lap. You shared a kiss before he layed back down in your lap and allowed himself to nap happy knowing he had you.

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Shinsuke Kita:

Shinsuke noticed he was in love when you cried to him because you had a rough day. You had been sobbing and he was quietly comforting you when you muttered "you always make everything so much better Shin.." under your breath as you hugged yourself closer to him. He felt his mind stop. When you fell asleep in that position he stayed up, rehearsing what to say to you, how to confess he loved you.. when you woke up the next morning he had only hugged you closer in his late night slumber, head placed gently in the crook of your neck as he slept. When he woke up he confessed to you, and despite how awful your day was that lead to it, you swore up and down it was probably the best of your life.

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Tsukasa Iizuna:

Tsukasa noticed he was in love at a game where you had cheered for him. Not the team, him. Your bright eyes and grin as you cheered him and his team on and waved your hands to get his attention made him almost miss the ball as the wave of realization crashed over him. After the game was over he kind of tugged you off to the side while he team was regrouping and kissed you. He didnt have any words, didnt have any idea what he was doing, so he followed his instinct. When you both pulled away breathless he muttered a small "fuck I love you.." and nothing more as your eyes met.

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Kenji Futakuchi:

You were at his place with the team for a movie night and clung to him during the last movie because you were sleepy. Kenji's eyes scanned your figure, sleepy and comfortable pressed to his side and let out a small sigh as his mind raced. "Sorry Kenji- I'll move-" you muttered with a yawn realizing you had turned him into your personal teddy bear but he only rolled his eyes, moving an arm to press you even further into his side. "Dont bother. " was all he said at that time, but the next morning after the team left he admitted what he felt, and he gave you a lopsided smile of adoration as you admitted you loved him too. Kenji mentally promised he would make sure to have another movie night soon just so you could cuddle up into him again, it was nice, especially now that you were his lover.

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Uh- you can reccomend more characters for this series using the ask button but if I dont get any requests, up next will be the vice captains!

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Next part will be here if/when finished: ___

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[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

I Rest My Case-

YN, Manager of Team B

Team B (Haikyu oneshot team) x Gender Neutral Manager

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: here is our precious team b 🥰

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[pin-k-ink]

Sakusa Kiyoomi X Reader

CW: non-con, somnophilia, unprotected sex, creampie, grinding, public sex, implied voyeurism, getting caught, minor manga spoilers, sakusa is lowkey delulu

a/n: this was heavily inspired by a mista fic i read

Sakusa's skin crawled as he stared at the bus, a sense of dread rising in his throat. The vehicle loomed before him, its doors open like the maw of some great beast waiting to swallow him whole. Inside, two full teams from Itachiyama awaited, their bodies packed together in a claustrophobic nightmare due to a last-minute transportation issue.

As he stepped onto the bus, Sakusa's mind reeled at the thought of being trapped in such close quarters with so many people, each one a potential vector for illness. He had always prized his personal space, a carefully maintained barrier against the chaos of the outside world. Now, that barrier was about to be breached.

He should've just taken the train to their away games without batting an eye. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to be crammed into another vehicle with strangers, which seemed slightly worse than getting on a bus with people he actually knew. Or maybe a tiny part of him felt uneasy about leaving you, his precious little manager, in a bus full of hormonal and sweaty teenage boys.

Sakusa had sucked it up and gotten up extra early to secure a spot in the back of the bus, already claiming the corner seat as his own. By sunrise, the bus was filled to capacity, the vehicle swaying precariously from side to side. He was sure that the tires were probably inflated to their limits, ready to burst at any moment.

As the rest of the team filed in, Sakusa curled into himself, but you were nowhere to be seen. Were you not coming? Or were you sensible enough to find another way there instead of willingly entering this lion's den?

No, apparently not. You were just as reckless as always. Sakusa jolted slightly in his seat as you suddenly emerged from between two burly basketball players, yelping softly as the imbalance in your overloaded duffel bag caused you to stumble and fall.

Iizuna, ever the attentive captain, quickly helped you to your feet. He dusted you off and checked for any injuries, keeping you close by his side, practically nestled between his legs as everyone finally settled into their seats. It was going to be a long six-hour ride, and there was no way anyone would be left standing, no matter how cramped it got.

Iizuna glanced apologetically at Sakusa as he asked you to sit next to him, closer to the window. But upon realizing there was no space, Iizuna suggested you sit on his lap instead. In a flash, Sakusa reached out and pulled you in, his hands almost aggressively wrapping around your waist as he tugged you onto his own lap, leaving a dumbfounded Iizuna and the other third years staring in shock.

Beside him, Komori snickered, watching in amusement as you awkwardly adjusted yourself on Sakusa's lap, apologizing profusely as if you had committed some grave offense. Sakusa offered no verbal reassurance, instead silently guiding you to sit more comfortably between his legs as he spread them slightly to accommodate you.

Just as Sakusa was about to ask if you were comfortable, the bus lurched forward and began moving. At that moment, he heard the familiar chime of an incoming text message.

Pulling out his phone, Sakusa saw that Komori had sent him a single line: "Make a move on her."

Rolling his eyes, Sakusa shot his cousin a pointed glare before pocketing his phone again. Of course Komori would be aware of his not-so-subtle crush on their manager. After all, you were the only person aside from Komori that Sakusa allowed to touch him freely. He had even permitted you to feed him once, using the very same chopsticks you had just eaten with yourself.

Sakusa's mind wandered to the time he had gotten injured during practice. The team nurse had already gone home for the day, but luckily, you had the knowledge to tend to his type of injury. He vividly remembered how you looked kneeling between his legs, gently hiking up his shorts to press your fingers against the taut, sinewy muscles of his inner thigh.

He had felt his breath catch as you unknowingly leaned in closer, your exhales ghosting over his sensitive skin. Sakusa had to forcibly banish the less-than-pure thoughts from his mind, knowing that any physical reaction would be glaringly obvious given your proximity.

All the moments he had spent alone with you were precious to him. He treasured each and every one, locking them safely away in his heart. So of course he wanted to make a move, to let you know how much you meant to him.

But as he looked down at your peaceful, sleeping face, Sakusa had to stifle a sigh. Somehow, you had already dozed off, a cute habit of yours whenever you were in a moving vehicle with hours to go before reaching your destination. It was adorable, but at this particular moment, rather frustrating.

Gently tugging his mask down to rest below his nose, Sakusa leaned closer and protectively wrapped his arms around your middle. He held you securely against his chest, ensuring you wouldn't slip off as the bus jostled along the highway. Burying his nose in your hair, he breathed in deeply, the soft scent of lavender from your shampoo flooding his senses and awakening a primal urge deep within him.

Almost unconsciously, Sakusa's hands tightened their grip on you as he nuzzled further into your silky locks. His fingertips skimmed teasingly along the hem of your shirt, dancing just underneath the edge of your jacket. He knew that with the slightest movement, he could brush against the bare skin of your stomach.

The thought alone sent a thrill down his spine. Sakusa couldn't help but wonder if your skin was as soft and smooth as it looked. It had to be. Throwing caution to the wind, he finally slipped his fingers beneath the fabric, grazing them ever so lightly over the warm, supple flesh of your belly.

You shivered slightly in your sleep, your stomach dipping at the barest touch. So you were ticklish. That knowledge made Sakusa's heart swell with adoration. Fuck, could you be any cuter?

Emboldened, Sakusa continued to gently rub your lower abdomen, reveling in the velvety softness. As you relaxed further into his embrace, a hum of contentment rumbled deep in his chest.

Tightening his thighs on either side of you, Sakusa held you firmly in place, determined to savor this fleeting moment of intimacy. His fingers ceased their exploration, now simply brushing lazy circles over the enticing curves of your hips.

As the bus rolled on, Sakusa let himself get lost in the feeling of you in his arms. He knew he should probably feel guilty for indulging in this intimate touch without your knowledge, but the temptation was too great to resist. He had waited so long for a chance like this, to feel your softness under his hands, to breathe in your scent until it filled his lungs.

He promised himself that this stolen moment would be the catalyst he needed to finally confess his feelings for you. He would do it right, court you properly until you understood the depth of his affection. But for now, he would allow himself this one transgression, this fleeting glimpse of what could be.

As he held you close, your gentle exhales tickling his collarbone, Sakusa let himself dream of a future where you were his. His to hold, his to cherish, his to love. And with that sweet fantasy playing behind his closed eyelids, he drifted off to sleep, your name a whispered prayer on his lips.

The glaring sun pierced through the window beside him, rousing Sakusa from his slumber. Sweat drenched his body, causing his shirt to cling uncomfortably to his skin. A soft groan of annoyance escaped his lips as he registered the weight on his lap, only for his eyes to flutter open and realize it was you. With a gentle sigh, Sakusa attempted to adjust your position, but a sudden, muffled moan slipped out as he became acutely aware that something was terribly amiss.

Sakusa froze, his heart pounding frantically against his ribcage as the realization dawned on him - the incessant vibrations of the bus, combined with your warm, pliant body pressed intimately against his lap, had coaxed his treacherous body to stir in a most inconvenient manner.

Sakusa's breath caught in his throat, a heated flush creeping up his neck as he desperately willed his body to behave. The last thing he needed was for you to wake up and feel his shameful arousal pressing insistently against your ass.

Clenching his jaw, Sakusa tried to focus on anything else - the passing scenery, the low hum of the engine, the quiet chatter of his teammates. But every subtle shift of your weight, every gentle exhale that tickled his skin, only served to further stoke the embers of his desire.

He cursed silently, his fingers digging into your hips as he fought to maintain control. It was torture of the sweetest kind, having you so close, yet being unable to act on his longing. Sakusa knew he should wake you, put some distance between your bodies before the situation escalated, but a selfish part of him wanted to bask in your warmth just a little longer.

As if sensing his internal struggle, you stirred slightly, your head lolling to the side to rest in the crook of his neck. Your lips brushed against his heated skin, eliciting a shuddering gasp from Sakusa. He bit back a groan, his resolve crumbling with each passing second.

Sakusa swallowed thickly, his Adam's apple bobbing against the shell of your ear. He couldn't take it anymore, his cock throbbing painfully in the confines of his pants. If he didn't do something soon, he was going to lose his mind.

Taking a deep, steadying breath, Sakusa reluctantly untangled his fingers from your hips. He hesitated for a moment, steeling himself before carefully sliding his hand over your clothed pussy.

Sakusa's breath hitched as his fingers brushed over the damp material, his eyes widening in shock. Was this... for him?

Heat coursed through his veins, his head swimming with lust as he dared to apply a little more pressure. The lewd sound of his fingers dragging against your slick panties elicited a choked whimper from him, his cock twitching impatiently beneath you.

Sakusa couldn't believe what he was doing.

Touching you like this, even if you were asleep, was completely unacceptable. He should stop while he still could.

But when his fingers found your clit, circling the bundle of nerves with agonizing precision, you arched into him, your ass grinding down on his cock and sending sparks of pleasure coursing through his veins.

With a low growl, Sakusa tightened his hold on you, his other hand fumbling to reach his zipper. The metal teeth gave way easily, allowing him to tug the stiff material down, his leaking cock finally springing free.

A shuddering sigh of relief escaped his lips, the cool air of the bus doing little to quell the heat raging within him. He was painfully hard, the head of his cock already leaking precum.

With one final glance at your blissful, sleeping face, Sakusa lifted his hips, nudging his cock against your panty-clad core. His pulse was racing, his breaths coming in short, ragged pants as he teased the soaked fabric.

Unable to resist any longer, Sakusa pushed the soaked panties aside, the swollen head of his cock rubbing tortuously against your aching clit. You moaned softly, arching into him, your body instinctively seeking the pleasure he was so willing to give.

His chest heaved as he struggled to catch his breath, the anticipation almost unbearable.

Sakusa's cock throbbed insistently, his hips rocking slowly against your dripping cunt. The need to bury himself inside you, to feel your velvety walls clenching around him, was almost overwhelming.

He was so close, the tip of his cock poised at your entrance, ready to claim you as his. Just one push and he would be sheathed inside you, buried to the hilt. All he had to do was thrust his hips and you would finally be his.

The bus jerked, throwing you back against him, his cock sliding into your soaked cunt, and Sakusa groaned, his eyes rolling back as he felt your warm walls flutter around him. Fuck, you felt better than he had ever imagined.

With a shaky exhale, he sank deeper into your heat, his cock throbbing as you stretched to accommodate him. You felt like heaven, and Sakusa couldn't stop himself from thrusting his hips, his cock sliding in and out of your tight pussy.

Sakusa knew he should be gentle, take his time and savor every delicious inch of you. But the overwhelming desire to claim you, to mark you as his, overpowered any sense of restraint he may have had.

His grip on your waist tightened, his fingers digging into your soft flesh as he rutted into you, his cock massaging your aching cunt.

The air was thick with the heady scent of your arousal, the soft, subtle sound of your slick pussy being stretched by his cock filling the space between your bodies.

Sakusa's head fell back against the seat, his jaw clenched as he fucked into you, the coil of pleasure tightening in his gut. He was close, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching.

Just as he was about to pull out, his cock twitching with the promise of release, you came with a soft moan, your walls clamping down on him. With a strangled cry, Sakusa buried his face in your neck, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself inside you, painting your walls with his cum.

As the last waves of his orgasm washed over him, Sakusa let out a satisfied sigh, his body slumping against yours. You were still asleep, your soft breaths tickling his skin, and Sakusa couldn't help but smile, his heart swelling with affection.

He knew it was wrong, taking advantage of you like this. But the feeling of euphoria that came from being inside you, knowing that he had claimed you as his own, was worth any guilt that may come later.

As he basked in the afterglow of his release, Sakusa vowed to confess his feelings once he returned home. No matter what, he would make sure you were his, and his alone.

Sakusa's phone chimed again, abruptly pulling him from his reverie. Glancing down, he saw a new message from Komori: "That is not what I meant by making a move." Confused, Sakusa quirked an eyebrow and turned to his side, only to be met with Komori's appalled expression, though that did nothing to deter him from noticing the very prominent hard-on his cousin was sporting.

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[kiyoomi-levin]

No Sense (Sakusa Kiyoomi x F!Reader)

summary::: sakusa has never encountered a clean object, much less a clean human being. so why is it that you, the first-year new manager of Itachiyama's volleyball club is? word count::: 3.4k music rec::: love 119 - riize warning?::: sakusa's kind of an ass & can't communicate

This really isn't like him. It really isn't like the one and only Sakusa Kiyoomi to find someone attractive at first sight. More alarmingly, it really isn’t like him to find someone clean. 

He's always known he was different. While other kids chased each other and rolled around the dirt pavement of the playground, Sakusa refused to step into the sandbox or touch the playset. It was disgusting. Couldn't they see? It was only when he entered elementary school that he learned he was the only one with this ability: being able to physically see germs.

The dirtier something was--and unfortunately, most things in this universe are really fucking dirty-- the darker the glow around them became. The subway seats, the door handle to his classroom, the reusable utensils from restaurants were all surrounded by darkness, so dark he felt sick. His backpack, the clock hanging above the chalkboard, and Motoya Komori, his closest friend and cousin, all classified as semi-dirty, with a light gray surrounding them. In his life, he's only seen two things without a ring of germs. His body after a nice, long, 40 minute shower and… you.

It doesn't make sense. Even newly bought scissors still inside their packaging are slightly dirty (from being exposed to the particles of the factory they're from, duh). So why? Why is it that a random first-year didn't have that dark glow around her? New people (whose hygiene habits were a mystery) were always especially dirty, surrounded by a shadow composed of gray and black.

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"Hey, they're introducing the new manager today!" Ito Asahi, the 2nd-year outsider hitter, calls out as Sakusa and Komori walks in. 

Sakusa takes a glance around the gym. Today, it’s especially clean, uplifting his sour mood from being touched intentionally by some girl from class 2-B. Komori notices and smiles playfully.

"Looks like you can forgive and forget Nakamura now, right?" He murmurs. 

"Who?"

Komori sighs, feeling sorry for the short-haired girl in love with his brainless cousin. 

"Never mind."

"We're welcoming our new manager. She just transferred," Iizuna, Itachiyama’s captain, says as he rolls out the volleyball cart from the closet.

"Be nice,” he says, glaring at the club’s center.

Sakusa frowns under his mask, forehead wrinkling.

"You're the reason why Azuma-san quit. I'll be watching you." 

Sakusa grimaces harder. Nothing escapes Iizuna's line of sight, unfortunately. It pays off during matches, but outside the court it’s nothing but a hindrance.

Besides, it wasn't his fault that the grubby-handed manager had repeatedly mixed his jersey with everyone else's, loaned his water bottle to the new first-year players, and, worst of all, used his phone to make a call.

The final straw was when the 3rd-year girl had handed him a used towel. Less than 30 seconds after the exchange, Sakusa had her pressed against the wall and whispered some not-so-kind, germ related insults that led to her filing for her retirement the next morning.

"Who is it?" Komori asks, flopping onto the floor and beginning his stretches. Iizuna grins, rolling a ball in his hands. Iizuna knew you well as a distant family friend, and knows you'll fit in well.

"She's a first-year with a ton of experience as the former manager of Ushimi Middle School," Haga, the backup setter, cuts in, leaning over to help Komori reach his toes. 

Iizuna’s response fades out as Sakusa's mental encyclopedia goes to work.

"Ushimi Middle. Bokuto Kotaro," He says, taking off his mask. Haga smirks, knowing the wing spiker had memorized the magazine introducing the top Japanese high school players.

"Yeah, she's close with Bokuto. They apparently dated," Hirota chimes in, emerging from the stands. Hirota, never one to shy away from gossip, watches as Sakusa raises his eyebrows.

Disgusting. You dated that energetic, owl-freak who looks like someone who doesn't wash their hands after eating? You must be at his level of contamination. Internally groaning, Sakusa can only hope you'd wear gloves around him.

"Relax," Komori says, “we don’t know if that’s true.”

"That means she likes older guys, huh... think I have a chance?" Asahi says, promptly being slapped on the back of the head by Iizuna.

"Group up!" A shout from their coach, Hirata-sensei, gets the boys to line up in three rows. Aces and third years at the front, first years at the back. Iizuna walks next to the coach, holding a new manager jacket.

It's silent for a moment, and the door swings open as Sakusa picks at his thin cotton shirt. Why is there lint on it? He should get a new lint roller, this brand wasn't cutting it. And switching detergent brands was also a mistake, this new one makes his skin itch…

The first years begin murmuring behind him.

Sakusa refuses to look up, though. He's not ready to see the grime surrounding you.

"Hello," a voice calls out. "I'm l/n y/n. I'm a first year, and I transferred this semester. I previously was manager of Ushimi Middle. I'll try my best... If you have any concerns or special requests, please don't be shy to talk to me."

Cheers, and Sakusa hears Iizuna welcoming you and passing you the jacket. Coach suddenly calls him out.

"This is Sakusa Kiyoomi, our ace. Be wary as you approach him and his belongings." 

Sakusa looks up to glare at his coach and the newbie.

He blinks. Once. Twice. Three times just in case.

You're clean. Clean. There's no ring of germs floating around you. It's what he sees after getting out of the shower. It's not possible.

"Kiyoomi?" Coach says. Sakusa blinks. What?

"Uh. I'm Sakusa Kiyoomi." He hears his teammates behind him whispering and giggling, no doubt misunderstanding his shock.

You smile, and he feels his gut twisting.

"I've heard a lot about you, Sakusa. I look forward to working with you! I'll take care of your things."

You're kind of cute. He doesn't know how else to describe you, he's never examined a girl. He's seen many girls in his life, more than a dozen have approached him in just this past year-- all quickly rebuked. He's not a virgin (thinking about his past experiences makes him gag), but something makes him feel like a shy boy experiencing his first love.

Your eyes are bright and your smile is almost blinding. When has he gotten so cheesy?

As coach introduces the other aces, Sakusa can't take his eyes off of you as you giggle at Komori's stupid introduction (he suddenly feels a surge of anger towards his innocent cousin). 

It doesn't make sense.

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It's been almost a month since you've begun your duties as manager, and it's going great! You couldn't have asked for a better group of players. 

And yet, despite the easy-going attitude of the overall team, one thing (yes, he doesn't even qualify as a human) always messes with you.

Sakusa Kiyoomi.

The only student who you were not able to warm up to. Everyone else on the team was incredibly friendly, requesting you call them by their first names. Tsukasa takes good care of you, Motoya purchases the always-sold-out cafeteria sandwiches for you, and Asahi helps you prepare for exams. But Sakusa refuses to even look your way and snaps when you touch his towel or water bottle (even with the disposable gloves you purchased at the mini-mart). 

It hurts, being shunned by someone who you admire so much. You've known about him and his skills since middle school, and when you were accepted into Itachiyama, you were thrilled at the prospect of supporting someone so dedicated to his passion. But this player (who you curse internally) glares at you, watching as you head towards the benches.

I won't touch your stuff, relax, you think to yourself as you pick up Haga's bag. What more could you do? You've tried different methods to approach him, washing your hands more often than usual, using hand sanitizer as you approach him, and even changing your shampoo and body wash to a brand he prefers (thanks to Motoya’s intel). 

And yet, he still stares at you like you’re a freak.

“Hey, be careful.” You jump as Sakusa presses up behind you, staring at his sports tape in your gloved hand. You frown. For a germaphobe who despises you, he sure gets close sometimes.

“I am!” You snap, and despite your anger, you gently place the tape into his bag. With that, you turn away quickly, running off to refill his water.

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“Yeah, you’re an asshole.” Komori says, sighing. “You’re acting like a fucking first grader, Kiyoomi, one of those kids who teases the girl they like.”

Sakusa nearly drops his sandwich. 

Really? Is that how he comes across? 

“Is it obvious?” 

Komori’s mouth drops. He had simply been teasing. Who had replaced his cold and calculated cousin with this honest and socially-conscious Kiyoomi?

“Wait, really? You really like her?” Komori leans in. 

Ugh. Sakusa pulls away quickly, packing up his belongings as the bell rings. 

No. He’s just interested in why you’re clean. 

That’s the only reason. 

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“y/n!” Sakusa barks. You flinch. He’s in an especially prickly mood thanks to the upcoming practice match with Nekoma. 

Without hesitation, you begin to sanitize your hands as you rush over to where he’s sitting.

“Wipe my face for me,” he demands, much to your shock as you near him. His gorgeous face (sculpted by God himself, no doubt) is covered in a light layer of sweat.

You gape, eyeing the towel folded perfectly on top of his bag. Never in the past three months have you seen anyone touching Sakusa, not even with gloves on. Even Sakusa himself rarely touches his own face, only to put on and take off his mask. 

“Hurry up,” Sakusa breathes impatiently, placing his bottle on the floor. 

Wait, are you really allowed to touch him? What’s going on? Are you in an alternate universe?

“Uh–” you fumble as your scattered mind tries to collect itself. “Let me get my glov-”

“Shut up. Just wipe it off,” he says, closing his eyes and bowing his head. 

“Idiot,” he murmurs. That snaps you back, and a rush of adrenaline fills your body as you gulp.

Time’s moving in slow motion. 

You carefully pick up his towel, a soft, red item that always smells of Sakusa’s laundry detergent and is free of lint. 

You reach up, gently patting his face. Starting from his chin, then above his thin lips, the sides of his nose, his forehead where those adorable two moles lie. 

“Done,” you whisper, taking a step back. You let out a huge sigh of relief, realizing you’ve been holding your breath this whole time. 

Sakusa’s eyes slide open and he peers down directly into yours.

Again, time stops. 

As he wordlessly turns away, you feel your stomach fluttering. 

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Why does he treat you different?

Your friends can only think of a few logical explanations to his strange behavior over this past month. 

“He’s warmed up to you,” one of your friends proposes. 

Another one scoffs. 

“He probably got scolded by the coach for being rude to you.”

Your best friend, Yuyuka, has the most realistic theory. 

“He was replaced by aliens.”

Yes, that must be it. Because wiping his sweat for him, refilling his water bottle gloveless, and handling his club jacket and jersey has become your responsibility. 

You so badly want to ask Sakusa–no, Kiyoomi, which he casually demanded you to refer to him as, why. 

Why does he let you do these things? Why does he allow you to use his precious phone to make emergency calls? Why do the corners of his eyes crinkle as he smiles at the sight of you scrubbing his favorite volleyball clean? 

Why did he hug you secretly after the team’s victory against Aoba Johsai last week?

You still can’t forget the way his slightly damp body held you for one, two, three seconds behind the gym before he gently shoved you away.

 “What could it be, Komori…” you breathe aloud, head clouded with thoughts of Kiyoomi and his gorgeous face. 

Your trusty informant, Komori, internally gags. While he loves you and Kiyoomi, it sure is irritating to have you gush about Kiyoomi to him in one ear and Kiyoomi ranting about you in the other. 

Could you two just confess already? Komori thinks, sighing. 

“Honestly? You’re basically dating already,” Komori retorts, glancing through the door to make sure his gossip-hungry teammates are out of range.

“Just ask him out. I swear it’ll go well.”

Your head snaps up towards the talented libero. 

“No! I mean, I just can’t be sure… It’s just so weird! Like he hates me and sometimes he’s nice, but then he just pushes me away…” 

Komori rubs his temples. That stupid ass tsundere. 

“Oh! By the way… y/n, are you also… a germaphobe?” You frown. 

“Of course not. Why? Has he asked? Does he ask about me?” You ask, eyes brightening. Komori shakes his head. 

“It’s just weird. I mean, Kiyoomi said that you’re clean.” Your eyebrows furrow. 

What does that mean?

As if reading your thoughts, Komori begins to explain. 

“That guy… he can see germs. It’s weird. I mean, he thinks even I’m dirty, but he said from the start that you’re–”

“Komori!” A furious Sakusa shouts from the court. “Break’s been over for 29 seconds!”

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“Listen, I’ve figured it out,” Yuyuka says in a whisper. The two of you are hiding at the top of the stairwell, plotting the ‘ultimate Sakusa Kiyoomi x l/n y/n plan.’

“Men… they require a push-and-pull. You’ve always been at his mercy, right? Since the beginning you’ve always admired him.” You nod intently. 

“Exactly! So now you’re gonna ignore him.”

You squeeze your hands together. Could you really do that, though? Wouldn’t that just irritate him? But more importantly, you didn’t want to do anything to hinder his athletic performance on court–

“Stop overthinking!” Yuyuka scolds as you pout. 

“But…” 

“You got this! I swear, this’ll work. If he likes you, he’ll ask you directly what the problem is.”

As you head down the stairs and towards the volleyball gymnasium, you can’t help but wonder why, despite her romantic wisdom, Yuyuka has never been in a relationship. 

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Two weeks. That’s how long it’s been since you’ve talked to Sakusa, touched his face, handled his water bottle and ball and had your hands on his sports tape. 

Since you’ve begun this ignore-Kiyoomi-until-he-confesses nothing has happened, other than him glaring at you from across the court every moment you’re in his sight.

Yuyuka’s words ring in your mind. See, he doesn’t like you. You’re always the one to initiate! He doesn’t care about you, girl. Just let him go. 

You feel tears welling in your eyes as you mop. Seriously, why are you even this upset over a situationship? Pathetic. He never liked you in the first place. It was just a one-sided misunderstanding. Even when you had walked home together, after all, it was at Komori’s insistence. 

But then why had he purchased a Christmas gift for you?

Wait, it couldn’t have been that he had just received those chocolates from other girls and pawned them off to you, right? That sounds like something he'd do.

Fucking asshole. 

“I can find someone else,” you mutter to yourself. “Yeah… I can find anyone else, stupid Kiyoomi…”

Lost in your thoughts, you envision yourself dumping him into a pit of mud. That makes you smile.

“Watch out!” 

You don’t get the chance to react as a blue volleyball flies towards you at what looks like 500 mph. 

“Oof!”

The ball collides with your left shoulder, sending you backwards. You stumble and fall on your butt, humiliated and in pain. 

Stupid Kiyoomi!

Now you know he really hates you– no one on the team hits this hard!

“y/n!” The team is rushing towards you as you clench your shoulder. 

“I’ll take you–” Iizuna calls out, but he reaches you first. 

“Kiyoomi.” You whimper.

Sakusa’s panting, and bright red, but without hesitation, leans down and sweeps you into his arms, bridal-carry style.  

“Here we go,” he mumbles as he takes you away, towards the back of the gym. 

You close your eyes, burying your head in your hands, shoulder throbbing. God! Anyone but Kiyoomi would have been fine, why’d it have to be him, and why’d they all have to see you being wiped out by a single ball, so embarrassing…

“You’re a dumbass, huh,” Sakusa says as he lowers you onto the bench. Your eyes burn. It’s his fault, and he’s degrading you? 

“Seriously. How many times have we told you not to fucking stand there, it’s dangerous, and watch your positioning on court–” 

“It’s your fault!” You shout at him. The loud gym awkwardly goes quiet.

Sakusa’s eyes widen, but you just can’t stop yourself. 

“You hit it! Why’s it my fault? You’ve been ignoring me!”

Now tears are really streaming down your face. 

Your bottom lip is quivering, and Sakusa hates himself that even in your vulnerable state, he’s only consumed with thoughts of biting it. 

“But it wasn’t– I didn’t–” Panicked, he looks around wildly, making eye contact with his cousin, who shakes his head as he ushers the rest of the team out of the gym. 

Now, in silence, it feels like for the first time, Sakusa can really see you. Not as just the strangely clean manager, but as a confused and heartbroken girl. 

“Sorry.”

You take in a small inhale, wiping your eyes. Sakusa reaches forward, grasping your hands. He gently taps your tears away with the sleeve of his sweater. In a shift motion, you suddenly find yourself in his lap, to your surprise. 

“Kiyoomi! I’m not clean,” you mumble, “I fell on the floor of the gym, in a spot where I haven’t mopped yet–”

“I don’t care.”

You sit here awkwardly, relishing the feeling of the body heat radiating from his chest. 

“Um… ” you start, squeezing your hands into fists.

“I like you. Sorry. I’ve– well, I’m an asshole. I know. And I’ve tried really hard to be more open. But it’s really hard. Not that that’s an excuse, Komori already chewed me out, so I know already. I fucked up, but since the start–” 

You can’t help it, you’re pressing your lips against his. 

“Wait, y/n, I–” You lean in again, twisting your body carefully so you’re sitting sideways.

You reach up, taking his face into your hands. His curly hair is even softer than you anticipated, no doubt thanks to his carefully selected conditioner. 

Sakusa takes a deep breath, looking into your clear eyes. It’s like you’re seeing into him, through him, at the real him– a socially restricted germaphobe riddled with flaws. 

But it’s as if you don’t care. 

He’ll tell you about his problems later, but for now, he closes his eyes and lets you steal his lips again. 

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“Ooh, it’s so loud,” You whisper to your boyfriend, grasping his hand tightly. As you glance over, you can’t help but smile as you study Sakusa masked up and wrapped up in his hoodie. 

It’s the Spring Tournament opening ceremony, meaning that there’s a hell ton of dirty, dirty people. He feels like throwing up, typically he stands in the corner, away from the masses of excited athletes and viewers, but he just doesn’t want to leave your side, especially because who he knows is here– the team’s first opponent, Fukurodani, that boasts a dirty simpleton who also happens to be your ex. 

“y/n, I feel sick,” he groans, slumping against you. You giggle, massaging the top of his head with your fingertips. 

“y/nnn!” A loud shout rings down the hallway. A familiar silhouette– 

“Kotaro!” A grin spreads across your face as your ex and trusty partner in crime, Bokuto Kotaro, skips down the hall towards where you’re standing with Sakusa. 

“Aw, it’s been so long, y/n, I’ve missed you!” Bokuto shouts, excitable as ever, inching closer. “Seriously, why’d you have to switch districts? Lemme get a hug!” 

You’re shaking off your boyfriend’s arm when Sakusa suddenly shifts, creating a barrier between you and the owl-headed athlete. 

“Gross.” 

Bokuto looks taken aback, frowning as he identifies the grumpy man on your shoulder. 

“Sure, sure, I’ll go wash my hands before touching her,” he grumbles, spinning on his heels. 

“No need,” Sakusa says, pulling you closer as Bokuto marches away, arms folded. 

“You can ask for a hug when she has to console your loss.”

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a/n urgh i give up. sorry this is so shit. i give up. i've been working on this for so fucking long and it's just so bad. so cringe. but hope you liked or this helped you pass your time LOL this is probably the worst thing i've ever written

*i hate this so much i just skimmed thru it in my final read-through so there may be errors if there are just lemme know pls*

#haikyuu fic #haikyuu x reader #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa kiyoomi x you #sakusa x reader #hq kiyoomi #haikyuu kiyoomi #kiyoomi sakusa x reader #kiyoomi x reader #haikyuu fluff #hq fluff #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu x you

[jamminlocks]

CUTE??? {Komori fic}

Tags: F/M, komori motoya x reader, komori motoya & reader, komori motoya x oc, komori motoya & oc, humor, fluff, funny, Komori centric fic, POV third person, Komori Motoya is a mess, original characters are unnamed and not described other than their vibes and player number, not beta read, oneshot Word count: 2106 Summary: amongst a crowd of volleyball players walking around the gymnasium, Komori bumps into someone while he is looking for Sakusa and Iizuna. A/N: in the haikyuu timeline, this is set at the interhigh tournament after Karasuno lost to Aoba Johsai. i will come back and edit this [ao3]

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It’s day two of the interhigh national tournament and all four courts are still in the middle of a game.  Everything is lively, from the games on the court to the audience on the bleachers. The different cheers are loud and its echoes fill the gymnasium. It's almost distracting enough for Motoya to focus on the game in front of him when the crowd watching from another court is getting all riled up. He sits on the bleachers along with the rest of his team. Kiyoomi sitting right beside him. The game in front of them being Matsukawa Tech vs Inarizaki, barely in the middle of the second set. 

Much like last year, the cheering on Inarizaki's side was grand and hostile. Motoya feels bad for everyone serving in Matsukawa, going through the unpleasant feeling of getting boo-ed at. It's already bad enough that they are six points behind Inarizaki but they seem to be catching up when a wall of their blockers scores, blocking a spike from Ojiro Aran no less.

He wanted to watch a little longer. After all, Inarizaki is a team Itachiyama has an eye on for many reasons. Matsukawa Tech also had their best server in the current rotation. As a libero, Motoya needs to understand how they play for him to know how to best receive. But, he'd like to drink something that isn't water before a game, maybe go to the restroom and wash up. It will save him from Kiyoomi's commanding scowl when he asked if he had washed his hands.  

Motoya excuses himself. As he stand, Iizuna-san, who is sitting behind him, asks "where are you going?" 

"I'm gonna try to find some Potari sweat and go to the restroom." 

"Oh, I'll come with you. I actually want to see what they have on the t-shirt stalls." 

"I'll come, too." Kiyoomi said, still focused on the game. 

"You want to go to the restroom, too?" Motoya said, hinting it to something which Kiyoomi doesn't like by side-eyeing him.

"I want to see Shiatorizawa's match up close," his cousin coldly states. 

Motoya scans the occupied courts, the match with Shiratorizawa is way on the other side. If they're quick on their feet, they won't mess much. Not feeling the need to tease his cousin any further, he waits for their captain and his cousin to stand and they all excuse themselves from their team as they walk out of the lined seats. Letting Iizuna-san lead the way. "Let's get going," he said to them.

"Who are Shiratorizawa up against?" Motoya asked, padding the pocket of his sports jacket, checking if he had left some money in them. It had enough money for a drink.

"It's Chikuida," Kiyoomi said, not a hint of enthusiasm for the mentioned team. They're not a powerhouse like Shiratorizawa or Itachiyama, nor are they newcomers to the national tournament.

"They're back this year?" Motoya said, somewhat excited. "Good luck to them I guess." And good luck is all he could wish for them. Much as he likes for the tables to turn to Chikuida's favor and for something fresh and new on the tournament brackets, he doubts they could actually beat Shiratorizawa, especially against Ushijima-san’s spikes. It is an exciting thought if they can. When they walk up to the game in question, it, too, is at its second set, which is already impressive given Shiratorizawa won both sets the day before. "Wow, they're even so far," Iizuna-san pointed to the scoreboard, displaying 10-11. In that moment, Chikuida scored from a spike from their opposite hitter sticking directly on the line, changing the score, 11-11.

They watched without seating on the bleachers and out of the way from where people were walking. The game flows with the two teams basically interchanging points, continuously neck and neck. Then, Chikuida is ahead of Shiratorizawa by four points. Kiyoomi leans a little closer. Motoya notices and he snickers a little. As per-usual, Sakusa Kiyoomi gets agitated at the possibility that another team is inching closer to the level of powerhouse schools.

Iizuna-san waves for Motoya to come with him then turns to Kiyoomi. "Sakusa, I'll go ahead with Komori. Be back in a minute."

Kiyoomi only nods in silence, attention still at the game. Motoya and Iizuna-san leave him in the spacious area among the audience of the Shiratorizawa vs Chikuida match. The two then split up when Iizuna-san headed to the t-shirt stalls to peruse. 

The restroom came first before the vending machine, so Motoya goes there to wash his hand – wiping with his own handkerchief, of course – before buying a drink. Lucky for him, one of the machines has Potari sweat and it drops out without much trouble for him. As he walks, he snaps open the white cap of the bottle, deciding whether he should go back to Kiyoomi or look for Iizuna-san.

And then, the crowd suddenly grew densers, players, gymnasium staff, and the media staff merging in the hall. Their long strides became careful short walks not to add more hassle in the crampedness. Motoya does his best to move around everyone that comes in front of him from what he can tell, he’s getting closer to where he last saw Iizuna-san.

He keeps an open eye for the signature bright yellow of Itachiyama’s jersey in the crowd while closing the led of the bottle. Instead, Iizuna’s mint green hair is the first thing he spots. Motoya calls out to his captain as he waves his unoccupied hand though doesn’t seem to hear it. He moves forward through the crowd until he allows a pair of players to pass. Coming from a different direction, someone bumps into Motoya and the person yelps weakly. The collision has him losing grip of the bottle. As the person starts a half scream that's immediately cut when they catch it could hit the ground.

"Ah, sorry!" He quickly apologizes with his hands shyly reaching out to them, worried that he might have bumped into them somewhere inappropriate. The person stops and stands up right meeting his gaze. A player on the girls side of the tournament. She hands the bottle over. Her team uniform is white with dark green sleeves and a green number 11. She looks at him in shock, worry and apologetic, but she squints. Then, it instantly switches to a charming, wide smile that almost had her cheeks hide her eyes.

“OH HEY!” the girl chimes, less of a greeting and more of realization. Voice smooth and silky, mixed with a kind of bubbly friendliness. "You really do have round eyebrows! That's so cute!!" 

Confusion came like being thrown a bucket of warm water on his back. His first reaction is to laugh in his befuddlement. 

“Eh???” is all Motoyo could muster as he stands still and grip on the bottle getting firmer. 

Then, there's giggling from beside the girl, players in the same uniforms as her, trying their best to hide their laughing and wheezing. They seem just as confused as to what just occurred and appear apologetic on her behalf. Their sweet and nice voices adds to Motoya’s embarrassment. Lucky for him, they are having secondhand embarrassment from teammate’s action underneath their laughter.

"That's what you say first?" The girl in number 5 said in disbelief, grinning from ear to ear as she teases her teammate. "Not even a ‘sorry’?" Said the girl with the number 8, who sounded more troubled despite being humored by it as well.

Someone with the jersey labeled number 2 steps forward, confident and concerned. Their vice-captain, he assumes. "I'm really sorry for my teammate here,” she starts, bowing to Motoya. “She doesn't know how to think before she opens her mouth."

He would have said ‘no worries’ or ‘ it's fine.’ But still a bit surprised from what's happening, Motoya’s words practically froze and he could hesitantly bow back while darting from one girl to the next assessing how many saw that. It did not help that they are all very pretty and they don’t seem offended by him.

“I’m sorry,” number 11 said. “Your arm’s not hurt, is it?” She speaks so kindly. 

Motoya actually checks for pain. Nothing is really there other than a sting that will leave in a moment or two, so he shakes his head. “It’s alright. no harm done,” he said, trying to match her softness to appear not irritated, waving his arms to her to communicate not to pay no more concern over it.

Chuckling, number 5 says, “you really are something, huh? Calling the nation’s best libero ‘cute’.” 

The mention of his appointed title was an arrow of panic in Motoya’s veins. They know him?! He screamed in his thoughts. What else do they know!? 

"She's right though, you are pretty cute," bluntly said by number 12, hand on her chin as she eyes Motoya up and done. Her eyes hinting cheeky interest in him and he thinks something popped in his head. Getting called cute by a pretty girl once is flustering, but again by another girl? That's more than he thinks he can take. Motoya could feel two more degrees of heat up his face. What should he say after that? 

“Um.. thanks?” Motoya said in appreciation while trying his damndest to not sound squeaky in front of these girls. 

Number 11 turns to Motoya again and simply states, “I mean, you do look better in person,” effortlessly doubling down on her comment. They all laugh at her honesty to blatantly compliment him again.

“And taller,” added 5 and some of the girls shook their heads in agreement. Number 2 is the only one who does not join in, placing a hand over her face.

“Um, what's going on here?” Iizuna’s voice invades and takes everyone's attention, and he is with Kiyoomi. The question was more likely pointed to Motoya, but the vice captain of the girl’s team quickly raised her hand and bowed slightly to the two players. “I’m sorry. One of my teammates bumped into your libero and nearly dropped his drink,” she explained.

The other girls follow suit by apologizing to Motoya’s teammates. One by one, they bid the libero farewell. Saying ‘bye’ to Motoya teasingly with a sweet tune as they smile and wave. 

“Good luck to you, guys,” formally said the vice-captain. Motoya and Iizuna-san return it.

11 waves to him.“Sorry again, Komori-chan.” Her voice still caught him off guard. 

Motoya’s eyes last strays on the girl with number 9, who has been covering her laughter the entire time. She gives him an amused look as she smirks at Motoya then sends him a flirty nod. The gesture makes him want to hide his warm face. 

He watches them all leave, almost in a trance. While Iizuna and Kiyoomi are left to ponder what they just walked into.

Suddenly, Motoya sharply turns to the two. Fists clenched and pumped. “GUYS!” He calls them. His cheeks and ears slowly turned to a shade of red. Eyes wide in nervousness, panicked, yet determined. A quivering smile.

“WE- WE’RE GOING TO WIN!!!”

“That is the goal,” Kiyoomi deadpans.

The two may not completely know what had happened but it must have been something enough to practically short-circuit his brain. It finally settles to Motoya that his heart is rushing.

Iizuna nervously laughs, "How about you drink that Potari of yours?" 

Motoya does and he accidentally chugs down the entirety of the bottle.

“You good?” Iizuna asks, concern in

Motoya meekly says “yeah” but he doesn't believe him. With the Libero drinking a 500ml bottle, it leads all of them back to the restroom. Kiyoomi washes his hands again for good measure while Motoya does business, then washing his hands and face. Yet he is still flustered.

Returning with their one teammate several shades redder, Iizuna had to explain that It isn’t a fever or anything and his loose understanding of the situation that happened.

After that, Itachiyama won their match that day and the following matches after that up until the finals.

That little interaction Motoya had with the girls was long forgotten by the time they won the inter-high school tournament. To Iizuna, it's probably the strangest prophetic thing he has witnessed. He isn't superstitious, but it sure was funny to think that Motoya basically manifested their wins. Kiyoomi could care less. As for Motoya, little compliments placked in his brain and the memory of the event comes back to him clear as day. If he thinks a little too long about it, he’ll just steam his head up like a kettle.

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A/N: I had this on my drafts for so long that but when i found out it was komori's birthday, I had to cram this like it was an academic essey due tomorrow ahahahahahaha

but i think i should apologies cause I dont know how to tag this. its technically a komori centric fic, but could be read as 3rd-pov komori x reader fic (to whichever girl had the most rizz lol) or 3rd-pov komori x oc fic, so i tagged it as both. i hope it doesn't bother anyone its tag that way.

thanks for reading and Happy birthday to Komori 🎉🥳🎊

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu fanfiction #hq x reader #komori x yn #komori motoya fic #komori x reader #komori motoya x reader #aka watch komori get so flustered from a bunch of girls #fluff #humor #fanfic

[natriae]

“i’d rather have suna leak the worst photo he has of me”

Sakusa x reader

a/n: i had the idea and i need to get it out. I dont write so this is probably shit. I also haven’t proof read.

warnings: swearing, miyas being evil, skinny dipping

also tall y/n i guess, female y/n, described as European but doesn’t mean “white”

“who’d have thought we’d all be together like a big family,” atsumu said as he looked around the group. The large fire between us roared, lighting up my face. Komori let out a small giggle till suna voice rang through.

“atsumu shut the hell up” Suna and Osamu came hiking up the hill from the lake. The cabins far out of sight leaving us to do whatever shenanigans we-atsumu- pleased.

Osamu’s large stature came to sit down next to me, s’mores supplies in hand, and a grin that i will never get used too. Knowing the miya’s since middle school is a blessing and a curse. A blessing that Atsumu introduced me to Sakusa Kiyoomi, and obviously my best friend's ,miya Osamu, wonderful food. Although if i didn’t love them so much the cons might have outweighed the pros. Through them i met suna. Only god knows how many terrible photos he has of me. Both of them use me as their fake girlfriend leading to many many uncomfortable rumors back in highschool. And lastly, both of them know about my “crush”, is it still called that when you’re 23, on Kiyoomi, and as you can guess they tease me everyday about it. Immediately I was able to guess what Osamu was going to say the minute he sat down with that ruthless grin on his face. “aww you’re little Omi-Omi can stop starting at you,”

“Osamu shut up what if he hears you,” I responded through gritted teeth. Blush engulfed my face which thank god i could blame it on the fire. Trying the change the conversation i bugged Atsumu if he came up with any games. Both ex-inarizaki and ex-itachiyama teams were here to celebrate everyone’s progress as adults. How did Atsumu get everyone together? I’ll never know. Clearly not everyone was here, like Ren and Aran were to busy, and shockingly the only ones of the itchiyama team still in contact was Kiyoomi, Komori, and Iizuna.

“yes as a matter of fact i did, TRUTH OR DARE,” boos could be heard around the fire. I glanced at Kiyoomi to see what he was thinking, but his face stayed the same. He seemed zoned out looking at the fire. How can someone be that handsome after all these years. ‘that haircut really made him even sexier’ i thought. “welp to bad were playing.” Atsumu’s words cut me out of my very very lovely daydream. “okay so were going to go around the circle starting with komori then Iizuna, suna, osamu, y/n, and then omi-omi. I’ll go last,”

“no fucking way piss head. Why do you go last,” suna snapped back.

“ because i picked the game e-boy. The dares and truths you skip will be tallied up. The two losers have to go skinny dipping in the lake,” camping with a man i thought could end up being an arsonist( *cough cough*suna) and kiyoomi next to me you would’ve thought it would be harder for me to develop more anxiety. But nope once again Miya Atsumu found a way to test my limit. The man who knows every dark secret is leading truth or dare. Either way i played this it will end up with me embarrassing myself in front of kiyoomi. “okay tiny man truth or dare,” Atsumu started the game.

Several uncomfortable dares and unusual truths later we found ourselves with a weak fire, and two mischievous myias giggling to one another. During the game i had wimped out and skipped most of my turns, because i realized maybe skinny dipping in front of the guy i liked wouldn’t be as bad as telling him i liked him…in front of all our friends when he hasn’t said a single word tonight. Osamu at some point left my side to go whisper something to his brother, and the stayed there. I should have known how this would have end up, but nope i had to be hopeful. Atsumu started speaking in a ridiculous announcer voice letting us know who won, “with Suna not backing out of a challenge for 7 straight rounds he is the champion!!..and sadly our poor y/n’s 4 skips put her in 2nd to last place meaning she will have to jump into that her lake over there,” while pointing over to the lake a little too excitedly, “wwwwwiiiithhhhh our very own Sakusa kiyoomi who skipped every single one of his turns because he would not respond. Is that right Mr. Miya”

“you are correct Mr.Miya,” Osamu responded in the exact same annoying voice. “chop chop little ones we don’t have all night,” Sakusa looked at me with pleading eyes as he stood up from the ground. Although i was pretty tall for a female, standing at 5”10(177cm), sakusa with out a doubt stood over me like a giant… i’d be lying to say i didn’t love it. Especially living in japan. We slowly made our way to the small ragged dock that lead deeper into the lake.

“go on strip,” Atsumu suddenly appeared behind us with his thumbs up and the widest smile gracing his features. I turned my head and glared at him. ‘i’ll get back at you,’ i thought to myself. Atsumu had a crush on Aran’s cousin from America. Her beautiful curly hair that she often styled in box braids made Atsumu go feral. I have too many stories, but thats for another time. Right now i have to worry about getting naked in front of sakusa…and i guess the camerA SUNA HAD OUT.

“SUNA PUT THAT WAY-“

“sorry bestie,” Suna responded putting the camera way. Atsumu was now by his side with everyone else. When i turned back around i saw sakusa grasping his shirt not quite moving it up to take it off yet. He just stood there with it in his fist.

“are you okay sakusa? you know we don’t have to do this,” i told him to help easy his nerves.

“i’m fine just waiting for them to leave I know they’ll get bored of us just standing here,” and although that wasn’t completely a lie he’d told me he was right. With in moments the young men got bored, and quietly trailed back to their respected cabins. With in moments Kiyoomi had pulled his shirt off about to untie his athletic shorts to take them off. Whoa whoa whoa- I knew Kiyoomi was blunt. but i was not prepared for this.

“oh we’re actually doing this…okay,” i pushed out mainly to myself. I turned the other way now back to back with Kiyoomi and began stripping.

“it would be to awkward of we just stood here. Waiting for someone to start. As much as I didn’t want it to be me it seemed like it had to be,” I felt Kiyoomi walk closer to the edge of the dock about to jump in. I was to nervous to turn around because 1) he was naked and 2) I was now naked and what if he was looking at me… i mean i want him to but- ugh whatever it’s to much to be worrying about that. I jumped in quickly before my mind could run anymore laps. It seemed that Kiyoomi had already gone since when i came up I saw his head above the water looking at mine. “i’m sorry you had to do this,”

“Kiyoomi it’s okay i knew it was punishment. Plus at least i’m doing it with you,” why did i say that.

“yeah but I’m sure you're mad Osamu left you with me,”

“what why would i care if he left,”

“well i mean you’re dating. I feel like i’d be pissed if my girlfriend left me,Let alone naked, with another guy. Well i mean you guess have been together since highschool i’m sure he trusts you,” Kiyoomi rambled out not looking at me in the eye.

“ wait wait wait, first Osamu and I are not dating. I’d rather have Suna leak the worst photo he has of me then be caught dating a miya-Who told you that,” God he’s thought this since highschool. What how? Why? shit.

“oh… i just thought since you guys are so close,” he turned towards the vast lake the moon shone upon. “i remember seeing you guys at nationals. I mean I didn’t know you then, but i wanted too. You were always so close to him and called him ‘Samu , and I to this day have never heard of either one of you dating, so i just assumed. I'm sorry," Kiyoomi responded to my out burst. 'but i wanted too', 'but i wanted too' holy shit did i hear that right. Now i may be over dramatic or Osamu's words really are getting to be, but did Kiyoomi just admit that 16 year old him-super cute, quiet, pro volleyball player-want to know, 15 year old me, the annoying, European transfer student with braces, that definitely stood out in japan, BEFORE I KNEW HIM. okay maybe its just late, and i’m hearing things.

“Oh…well i’m not dating anyone, and Osamu has a crush on this customer- it’s a long story- but did you really want to get to know me back then,” ‘please say yes please’.

“yeah, I thought you we’re beautiful… not saying you aren’t anymore. You still are, even more beautiful- shit um,” he sighed and paused, “i’m just gonna be honest we’ve already gotten this far. I like you, and i have for years, and i was really jealous when i saw osamu whisper in your ear earlier,” he quietly chucked at that. ‘please do it again’ I thought.

“i don’t know what to say. I’ve liked you too. I don’t even know how long.” we smiled at each other. Excited to see what the future held for us.

idk how to end this im sorry

#sakusa x reader #sakusa kiyoomi x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #hq sakusa

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Haikyuu!! Masterlist

Here's all the Haikyuu!! Fics and dabbles I've written!

Updated: 1/26/24

Full Masterlist

Aoba Johsai

Wish That Were Me (Lee!Oikawa, Ler!Iwa)

Karasuno

Accidents Happen (Lee!Asahi, Ler!Tsukishima)

An Argument Regarding Dinosaurs (Yamaguchi x Reader x Tsukishima)

Come to dinner with me! (Lee!Tsukishima, Ler!Yamaguchi)

Don’t anger Daichi! (lee!Tsukki, Lee!Hinata, Ler!Daichi)

Focus Boke! (Lee!Kageyama, ler!Hinata)

Floatable (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Yamaguchi)

Just One More Set? (Lee!Suga, Ler!Daichi, Ler!Asahi)

Karasuno Tickle Fight! (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Noya, Ler!Tanaka)

Let Your Walls Down (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Asahi)

Messing With Kags (Lee!Kageyama, Lers!Karasuno)

Messing With Tsukki (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tanaka)

Only Slightly Terrified (Lee!Asahi, Lers!Noya, Tsukishima, Yamaguchi)

Our King (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Tanaka, Ler!Noya)

Perfection Isn’t Necessary (Lee!Yama, Lers!Tsukishima Brothers)

Pudge (Lee!Takeda, Ler!Ukai)

Setting Up My Downfall (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Suga)

Sleepover Hijinks! (Lee!Akiteru, Ler!Tsukki, Ler!Yama)***

Mochi Monsters (Lee!Suga, Lers!Noya, Hinata, Tanaka) 

The Proper Way To Set (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Kageyama)

Too Many Compliments! (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Asahi)

Truth or Punishment! (Switch!Karasuno)

What Goes Around Comes Around (Lee!Suga, Ler!Tsukishima)

What We Do For Waffles (Lee!Daichi, Ler!Suga)

Weekend With Kags (Lee!Hinata, Ler!Kageyama)

Nekoma

Getting Comfortable (Kuroo x Lee!Reader x Kemna)

Of Course I Care! (Lee!Kenma, Lers!Fukunaga, Yaku, Kuroo)

Welcome to Nekoma! (Lee!Lev, Ler!Kuroo, Ler!Yaku, Ler!Kenma)

Inarizaki

Gonna Getcha Suna or Later (Lee!Suna, Ler!Miya Twins)

Itachiyama

Break Time! (Lee!Sakusa, Ler!Komori)

Mario Kart Madness (Lees!Komori, Sakusa, Ler!Iizuna)

Stop Teasing Me! (Lee!Komori, Ler!Sakusa)

Shiratorizawa

Only Semi-Jealous (Lee!Semi, Ler!Tendou, Ushijima, Ohira)

Tendou Tantrum (Lee!Tendou, Ler!Semi, Ler!Goshiki, Ler!Shirabu)

Mashups (Summer Camp, Mixed teams, etc.)

A Little Motivation (Lee!Kunimi, Ler!Kogane)

A Setter’s Hand Care (Lee!Kageyama, Ler!Kogane)

Corruption (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Daisuga)

Don’t Be Nervous! (Lee!Yamaguchi, Ler!Suna, Ler!Kita)

Joy Con Showdown (Lee!Kenma, lers!Hinata, Kuroo)

Late night tickles (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tendou)

MindF*cks On Movie Night (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Mattsun)

Normal Guy! (Lee!Tsukki, Ler!Tendou)

Release The Demons (Lee!Atsumu, Ler!Kageyama)

Relax Your Shoulders (Lee!Tsukishima, Lers!Kuroo, Bokuto)

Setter Supporter (Lee!Suga, Ler!Kenma, Ler!Kuroo)

Sleepover With Senpai (Switches!Oikawa, Kageyama)

Spoiler Warning (Lee!Kuroo, Ler!Akaashi)

#masterlist #blog stuff

[i-need-entertainment]

Haikyuu!! Boys getting accidentally hit ‘where it hurts’ by their kids

Characters: Akaashi, Washio, Konoha, Kita, Suna, Ushijima, Yahaba, Iwaizumi, Futakuchi, Daishou, Numai and Iizuna

Happy Easter if you celebrate it!! I thought a fluffy little hc’s of the Haikyuu!! Boys with their babies would be cute for today so here we are~

Warnings: Uh- just our favorite boys getting hit in the balls, I’m seeking more therapy I laughed way too hard while writing this uHm, mentions of grabbing the crotch cause what else you gonna do??, I do reference the Bad-dad moments and being flashed posts. 

**POST TIMESKIP CAUSE CHILDREN!! YOU AND THE HAIKYUU!! BOYS ARE MARRIED~ ALSO THE NUMBER OF KIDS THEY HAVE CAME FROM THE BAD-DAD MOMENTS!!**

@foodacoochie I thought you might want to see this~

Akaashi Keiji: 

Today was Akaashi’s day off, so naturally he wanted to spend it with his family!

You were all situated in the living room, your youngest who was a little over 1 sitting on your lap, and your oldest, who was about 3 was sitting across from Akaashi.

Akaashi was on his knees, throwing a tennis ball like thing back and forth with your 3 year old son, who was standing.

Everything was going great, just some wholesome family fun.

Until Akaashi said ‘give it all you got!’ his child smiled, wound up, and-

‘OOF-’ you watched as your husband immediately hunched over, falling to his side as his hands flew to his crotch.

Your eyes widened as you tried not to laugh, your son however started giggling when his father groaned, your baby following suit.

“K-keiji? *snicker* are- *ahem* are you okay?” You barely got through the sentence before you started laughing, Akaashi just slowly nodded, eventually returning to his knees.

He was much, much more conscious of his lower region from that point on.

Washio Tatsuki: 

It was Halloween time, and you and Washio had taken your 3 kids to a pumpkin patch!

You guys have 3 kids, the oldest two are 5 (fraternal twins, 1 boy 1 girl), and the youngest is 2.

The farm had made several ‘haunted houses’, one for little kids and one for teens+

Your twins had decided they wanted to go in the haunted house!

Well, your son did. Your daughter was not thrilled.

But! When her daddy offered to hold her hand the whole time, she decided she could brave it out, after all it is Washio we’re talking about.

You stayed by the entrance with your 2 year old, while Washio took the twins inside.

Everything was fine for awhile, your son was very excited, giggling at the jump scares and all in all having a good old time.

Your daughter...not so much. Poor thing was just about shaking, but she wanted to do this!!

They were about 2 scares away from the exit when someone dressed as a werewolf came from no where, your daughter screaming and turning into her father, her elbow at the perfect height to connect with his groin.

Sucking in a quick breath he ever so slightly tightened his hold on his children's hands, walking them through the last few jump scares and out to you.

You immediately grew concerned as the first thing your husband did was take a knee when he got outside, hands coming to grip at his face as he just slowly let out a breath, nodding when you asked if he was okay.

But even after getting elbowed in the balls, he never let go of his daughters hand😤

Konoha Akinori: 

You had just finished drying your son off from his bath when you heard giggling coming from the living room.

You sighed as you saw your husband, relentlessly tickling his oldest daughter, right after you had gotten her all settled down for bed.

Despite the irritation you felt knowing it would take at least 2 more stories for her to be sleepy again, you couldn’t help but smile knowing how much he loved being a dad.

“D-daddy *giggle* st-stop it!! It-it tickles!!!” Your husband smiled, continuing to gently tickle your daughter as she continued to laugh.

“No-can-do missy! Your laugh is just too cute!” 

Your daughter, despite her laughing, started to squirm, small arms pressing down on her fathers forearms, and little legs and feet pressing on his shins and thighs.

Until one particularly ticklish brush of his fingers caused her foot to slip, ending with her heel hitting him right in his crotch.

He shrieked as he let go of his daughter, hands flying down to his groin as he fell on his side, all the while his little girl laughed as she crawled up towards you, who was hunched over ugly laughing/crying as your husband continued to whine.

Kita Shinsuke: 

Today was the first day of your spring cleaning, and your 4 year old daughter insisted on being a big help!

You were working in the living room while Kita and your daughter worked in the kitchen.

Kita was teaching his daughter how to use everything, and helping her when she needed it, she was of course a wonderful listener and was having the time of her life.

They had just finished dusting, and now it was time to do the floors.

You guys had linoleum in the kitchen, so all they had to do was sweep and mop.

Kita got the broom from the storage closet and came back to the kitchen.

He sighed when he realized he had forgotten the mop, setting the broom up against the kitchen counter and telling your daughter he’d be right back.

Now, she may more responsible than most kids her age, but she was still 4. And very curious.

Picking up the broom, she started to play with it, completely oblivious to her father rounding the corner.

Before he could so much as blink his daughter turned, the top of the broom catching him right in the balls as he very narrowly avoided cussing, choosing to grip the counter instead.

Gasping your little girl ran to you, on the verge of tears as she grabbed your hand and started pulling you towards the kitchen.

“Mommy help! I think I killed daddy!”

When you got to the kitchen, you saw Kita, head down on the counter as his hands wrapped around his head, small groans coming from him.

He made sure to be out of his daughter reach when teaching her to sweep.

Suna Rintaro: 

Suna was in the living room, your 2 oldest in there with him as he was ‘rough housing’ and doing stuff dads do with their kids.

You were in the youngest 2′s room, putting them down for a nap.

Suna gently held his daughters legs as she planted her palms on the floor, him lifting her up when she was ready.

That’s right, Suna was teaching them to do handstands.

Giving her a high five he turned to his son, telling him what he needed to do, completely oblivious to his daughters concentrated look.

Keep in mind, Suna was standing, with his knees slightly bent and his hands on his knees.

Your daughter gave herself a firm nod, putting her hands above her head as she dipped down.

You had just finished putting the littlest ones down for their nap when you walked into the living room, watching almost in slow motion as your daughter leaned her upper half down, and watching her her leg came flying straight up.

Straight up in between her father’s legs.

You watched as his eyes widened, the air being knocked right out of him as he practically folded in half, forehead resting on the carpet as your son just looked at him and your daughters hands came up to her mouth.

You were of course dying in the doorway, him shooting you a glare as you gave your poor daughter a hug, her giving her daddy one as soon as he unfurled from the fetal position.

Ushijima Wakatoshi: 

Ushijima had taken his 3 oldest sons to the Schweiden gym.

He was putting in a little extra practice time, but wasn’t going to give up time with his children!

So, he figured it would be good to take them with him, they always loved going with him anyhow.

Right now, he was with your oldest son, Ren.

Your second born was whisked away by Romero and his son to play, and your youngest was whisked away by Hoshiumi and Sokolov.

Ushijima had been teaching his son to spike.

Nothing crazy, the kid is only 5, so they were spiking from the ground.

But there’s still a lot of power that goes into those spikes!!

Ushijima had taken his eyes off of his son for not even a minute, distracted by the giggles he heard from his youngest as he sat on Hoshiumi’s shoulders.

He really should have been paying attention, because right in front of him his son was winding up for a spike.

He didn’t notice until the *SMACK* on the gym floor echoed, the volleyball being shot right into his groin.

He cursed under his breath as he dropped to his knees, hands holding his crotch as Sokolov and Romero cringed, Hoshiumi and Ren laughing at his misfortune.

Yahaba Shigeru: 

Yahaba had taken his 2 sons outside to play with a model airplane they had just finished putting together!

It was one of those thick-foam nice ones, so it was going to fly nicely.

He stood a good 15 feet away from his oldest, his youngest about 15 feet away from him so they formed a triangle, You watching with your phone ready for memories!!

Your oldest, Hayato, waited for the wind to come before thrusting the plane up and into the air, it glided for a good few seconds before doing a loop and coming back to the ground at a sharp angle.

For a foam plane, it moved quite efficiently, and at this speed it was moving quite quickly.

Before anyone could react, the plane had nose dived right into your husband, his face blanching as his hands shot downwards.

You laughed, your sons cringed, and Yahaba just about cried.

“At least the plane’s okay! It would have actually been bad if it broke” Your youngest walked away after picking up the plane, Yahaba looking at him in disbelief. 

“Yeah, well don’t go asking me and your mom for anymore siblings, *cringe* I don’t think that’ll be happening.”

He cringed even more when you revealed you had gotten everything on video~

Iwaizumi Hajime: 

With it being the off-season for volleyball, Iwaizumi was spending more time at home with his family!

But, keeping in good shape was also important, so one of the things he would do is while he worked out in the home gym, your 3 sons would be in there with him.

You guys had a pretty good set up, one of the newer additions being a punching bag and gloves. (any other boxers out there?)

Iwaizumi was working with weights, currently doing bicep curls while his sons wreaked, albeit controlled, havoc.

His oldest had found the gloves, slipping on on his hand as the middlest took the other, the youngest slipping on a mit instead.

Poor man was so focused in his workout, he didn’t even notice his middlest son come waking towards him.

When he did notice, he was too late, his son had already wound up and launched his gloved hand into Iwaizumi’s crotch.

Iwaizumi grunted as he just about dropped the weights, falling onto his hands and knees as he tried to steady his breathing.

All 3 of your children bolted out of the room, the little brats laughing before they ran into you.

You walked in to see Iwaizumi, who was now on one knee, eyes still closed as he seemed to be meditating.

For those who are wondering, “padded boxing gloves” do  n o t h i n g  to subside the pain of being punched😢

Futakuchi Kenji: 

Futakuchi’s parents had been over for dinner one night, his younger sister and her fiancé were there too!

You guys had just had a nice dinner and were now sitting in the living room, bringing up old memories and laughing about things that have happened.

Your oh so loving husband had decided to bring up how you had “flashed” him in high school, you rolling your eyes as you hit his arm with a pillow you threw, him being on the couch and you cuddling with your youngest on the floor.

Now, you guys have 3 little girls. 

Your oldest is 6, middlest 4 and your youngest is about 3.

Your youngest was very much a mommy’s girl, and would actually glare at Futakuchi for no given reason, then turn around and giggle and smile at you. (lol my little sister went through a phase like this when she was, like, 2)

She had been sitting on your lap, so when she saw you ‘in danger’ and it was from ‘the enemy’ aka dad, she stood, chubby little cheeks forming a pout as she marched towards her dad.

With the whole family watching, she pulled her fist back and swung, catching him right in his balls as she scurried off and back into your arms, you not knowing how to respond to the situation and your husband doubled over in pain.

Daishou Suguru: 

You and Daishou had 2 kids, 1 girl (oldest) and 1 boy.

Daishou was a good dad!

He cared for his children, gave them endless amounts of love and affection, and was never late to any event big or small.

But he was still a dad, and dads all have those things that they do.

For him, it was popping out of random places and (lightly) scaring his daughter.

Currently, he was hiding behind the wall right at the top of the stairs, smirking as he knew his daughter was on her way up them.

He got his hands ready, feet in a good position to jump out as he watched her little shadow grow closer and closer to the top.

As soon as she hit the floor of the 2nd level he jumped out.

“BOO!” Screaming she kicked, landing a strong kick right in between Daishou’s legs, causing him to yelp as his hands gripped his crotch, sinking to his knees as his daughter gasped.

She felt bad for a whole of (2) seconds before sighing, hands coming up on her hips as she pouted, “Daddy, that’s what you get for scaring me!!”

Numai Kazuma: 

You guys had 3 sons and 1 girl, your baby girl being the youngest of the 4.

Right now, you guys were in your backyard, having an outdoor day and playing a variety of sports and games.

The game they were currently playing was baseball.

You sat in the shade with your youngest son and baby girl as they played in the sandbox, your oldest two with their dad as he set up the little stand and put the ball on it.

He had put on the catcher’s mit and stood a good 10 feet away from the batting station, his oldest son ready to hit, and his youngest son a safe distance away.

“Alright, come on buddy, you got this!”

Steadying his stance, your son swung with all of his might, the ball going fast and low to the ground, and right towards Numai-

“uGh-” Your hand came up to your mouth when your husband dropped to his knee, hand coming up to wave off his son, forcing out an “I’m okAy-” as he struggled to regain his composure.

For the remainder of the time they played baseball, he kept the mit a little lower than he originally planned.

Iizuna Tsukasa: 

Iizuna had been away for a game for the past 2 weeks, and your 3 year old daughter was very excited to see him again.

His arrival time was in the afternoon, so you were able to bring your daughter with you! Which Iizuna was thrilled about.

Your little girl was practically bouncing with excitement, little pigtails jumping as she looked up to you with a toothy grin.

You gently ran your fingers through her hair, as she clutched onto your leg, both of your eyes searching the gate for your husband.

As soon as you saw him, you crouched down to her ear, “There he is! There’s daddy!” Squealing she ran, and I mean she ran full force towards her father.

Iizuna, seeing his incoming 3 year old barreling towards him, dropping his bag, kneeling down so he could catch her.

Which he did, but he didn’t account for just how much force she had carried, so he didn’t expect the little foot that kicked him right where it hurts.

Careful not to impulsively squeeze the life out of his toddler, he shakily sighed as he gave her a kiss to her head, her nuzzling into his arms.

He may have been in an extreme amount of pain, but nothing was going to stop him from hugging his little girl.

#akaashi x reader #washio x reader #konoha x reader #kita x reader #suna x reader #ushijima x reader #yahaba x reader #iwaizumi x reader #futakuchi x reader #daishou x reader #numai x reader #iizuna x reader #haikyuu x reader #hq headcanons #haikyu x reader #haikyuufanfiction #Haikyuu!! #haikyuu headcanons #fukurodani #inarizaki #shiratorizawa #aoba johsai #seijoh #nohebi #itatchiyama

[mxtcha-tea]

me and itachiyama

⊹genre; crack (drabble)

⊹warning[s]; deez nuts jokes (i'm sorry), mild violence (not that bad)

⊹flight details; haha annoyed sakusa go brrrr

"yoomi, yoomi, care to be bothered for a sec?"

sakusa turned his head around to find you and komori giving him the oh so familiar grins. he frowned, "no, you two always bothering me,"

"oh c'mone, it won't be that long. and we promise that we won't bother you again after this, right toya?" komori nodded, humming at your statement before looking back at his cousin.

usually, sakusa won't believe the promises they make but since there's no other way to escape it, he gave in. sighing, he break the frown into an uninterested look, "fine, what is it?"

your grin widens as you lightly elbow komori, he chuckled and clear his throat, "ok, but first," suddenly both of their face falls down from their usual cheery ones, which sorta surprised him a little. then again, sakusa doesn't show it,

"we gotta say sorry,"

"sorry for what?"

and only from his respond, sakusa notice the way you vibrated a few kilometers per second. then it hit him. the world came crashing beneath him as it happens right before his eyes, but it was too late to change anything when your mouth opened,

"SORRY FOR RUBBING DEEZ NUTS IN YOUR FACE,"

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"and then what happened,"

iizuna stare at you with a smile, very uncontrasted with his dead eyes creating a hole on your face. you can only smile back, glancing at komori who's rubbing his bandaged cheek a little,

"and then he stabs our cheek with his ruler,"

"tragic," "it was only a wood ruler but yes, still tragic,"

#i got deez nutted too many times and i think i'm going insane #so i did this #haikyuu #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu x reader #itachiyama #itachiyama x reader #haikyuu crack #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa x reader #komori motoya #komori x reader #iizuna tsukasa #iizuna x reader

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How Haikyuu ___ Would Hold Their Partner:

Setters!

Btw these are all still just headcannons!!

You can find Oikawa in my Captains post!!

Suga, Kageyama, Atsumu, Yahaba, Kenma, Teshiro, Iizuna, Sakishima, Futamata, Semi, Akaashi, Shirabu x reader.

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Koushi Sugawara:

Suga likes to cage your body in his. He drapes himself around your shoulders and puts his head between your neck and shoulders, leaving tiny kisses to your shoulders as he mumbles praises like "you fit so well with me..." and "you're perfect." He lays on top of you in a similar fashion, burying his head into your shoulder and just breathing in your comfort as you cuddle.

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Tobio Kageyama:

Kageyama cuddles with you in his lap with an arm wrapped around your back that pulls you to his chest. You watch the tv or whatever is on his phone together, or occasionally share snacks. He isnt one for words, so cuddling up as close as he can get to you is his way of showing you how much he adores you. He gives you passionate breathless kisses and holds you just a little closer.

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Atsumu Miya:

Atsumu is a clingy guy, and his favorite way to hold you shows that perfectly. He likes to sit down, and you get in his lap- and then he koalas himself around you. He puts his head in your shoulder and his arms around you, legs crossed under the two of you as he praises and presses kisses to your neck. He does this while standing up to, hugging your waist and pressing his face to your neckline while he presses kisses to wherever he can reach in that position.

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Shigeru Yahaba:

Yahaba has an odd obsession of holding you by your waist. He likes to lay down and have you lay down on his chest, his hand finds it's way to your waist and his thumb runs small circles around your waistline. He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you to his side when you sit together on the couch, or when you are standing together doing something. He keeps his hands there as much as he can, even pulling you in by your waist in passionate kisses.

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Kenma Kozume:

Kenma doesn't really hold you, he more lays on you and holds your hand. You will be sitting on the couch and he will come lay his head on your shoulder, interlocking your hands with a small smile as he continues whatever game or book he was on before he came to sit by you. He lays his head on your lap and let's you play with his hair as he falls asleep too. He is basically a cat, and shows affection in a similar way.

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Tamahiko Teshiro:

Teshiro is one for holding your hand or wrapping an arm around you as you lay beside him or curl into him on his lap. He likes feeling you being close in a casual way and he loves to kiss the tip of your nose as you curl up into him. He mumbles a few "I love you"s and lays his head slightly onto you sometimes and the two of you share those little moments.

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Tsukasa Iizuna:

Iizuna likes to hold you laying down or sitting down and hugging you to his chest, your head in his chest or shoulders while your body rests on his own. He presses kisses to your forehead or jawline and praises you contentedly with a smile. After his injury he is forced to sit more, and he enjoys it when you come sit with him and watch the team play while you cuddle.

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Isumi Sakishima:

Sakishima holds you by wrapping himself around your shoulders. He doesn't do anything more, just keeping himself there and enjoying the comfort you give him. He is usually rambunctious and egotistical in a way, but he does have his moments of genuine appreciation and love: and these are some of them. Whenever he is in the mood to just hold you, its quiet and serene there together. (Kiss his freckles and he will go into cuddle mode ASAP)

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Takeharu Futamata:

Futamata loves to hold you by hugging you. He hugs you, arms wrapped tightly around you while your own are around his shoulder while you both lay down to cuddle. He presses playfull kisses to your nose and cheeks and tells you about his day with smile. He also will come up to you, tap you on the shoulder and hug you when you turn around on days where he is stressed. Hugging you is just his version of heaven.

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Eita Semi:

Semi lays his head on your shoulder and puts a gentle hand around your waist when the two of you cuddle. He holds you lazily and mumbles into your shoulder blade about his day, and how happy he is to be alone with you finally. He mutters a few small praises and presses gentle kisses to your shoulders with a half smile once hes done- thanking you for listening. He also occasionally will fall asleep like this if you are sitting or laying down together.

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Keji Akaashi:

Akaashi is a gentle lover, and his touch is always the same. He holds you with a gentle arm around you back holding you to his chest while you sit of lay down. He keeps his head either on top of yours or on your shoulder. Sometimes he grabs a book and reads aloud gently until you fall asleep and then decides to go to sleep with you after kissing your forehead and muttering a small "I love you darling... get some rest." He keeps his arm around your back as he drifts off, and runs his thumb in small circles as you listen to hin read. He shows you he loves you with every touch.

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Kenjiro Shirabu:

Shirabu holds you to his chest by an arm around your back and a hand on the best of your head, messing with your hair a little as the two of you lay together. For longer haired partners he runs his hand through your hair, and for those with short or no hair he will massage your scalp a little. He presses kisses to your forehead and nose while he explains his day and how he was doing, asking you about yours once hes done. He feels closer to you this way, and loves to hear the small content noises you give him before you start your own rant about your day.

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu headcannons #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x reader #hq drabbles #hq hcs #sugawara koushi #keiji akaashi #kageyama tobio #shirabu kenjirō #eita semi #atsumu miya #shigeru yahaba #kenma kozume #tamahiko teshiro #tsukasa iizuna #isumi sakishima #takeharu futamata #setter headcannons #haikyuu setters #boyfriend headcanons #boyfriend scenarios #haikyuu setter headcannons

[manga-gamer]

The Haikyuu Captains as dads

Characters: D. Sawamura, T. Kuroo, K. Bokuto, T. Oikawa, W. Ushijima, T. Iizuna

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Sawamura Daichi

Adorable-ass dad

Has “experience”, as he calls it, with having to being a captain his third year

Will do everything in his power to make sure the kid is smart, healthy, and happy

Surprisingly makes way too many dad jokes that get on your goddamn nerves

If the kid likes volleyball, you bet that he’ll help them with practicing, it’s so adorable

One night, you find him asleep on the couch, holding the child, who is also asleep

He’s just so soft with the child, it’s not even funny, it’s just cute

He sometimes let’s the team help out, but if the child gets scared by Asahi, you just giggle and he fake-glares at Asahi

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Kuroo Tetsuro

Oh dear god

This man is all kinds of chaotic

He teaches the kid school things, volleyball things

and the newest ways to annoy you.

When the kid wakes up crying, he’s on his feet, ready to tackle the problem. The next morning you find the kid sleeping between the both of you with Kuroo’s hand on his belly, which is adorable.

He loves the kid with his entire heart. He always drives them to school, makes sure that they’re okay, and will embarrass them at any given moment

Kuroo is a chem nerd, and you bet your ass your child is a chem nerd too

He teaches them entire period table, and more just so they get a headstart

Also, he’s not a dad jokes guy, more a prank wars with your child guy

^ On that note, if your kid meets the old team, they’ll team up with Kenma to see how to scare Kuroo in a way that works

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Bokuto Koutarou

...

Oh boy

Physically and mentally, he can take of a child. Emotionally?

Well

When he’s an adult, his emo modes slowed down drastically, so there’s no need to worry about that

However, he panics if the child is not in tip-top shape, so that’s a whole other problem.

You’ll sometimes find him asleep on the floor with the child next to him or on him also asleep.

He doesn’t help them so much academically, but a lot physially.

Akaashi is also a great help, but Bokuto is just an amazing dad

He introduces them to the MSBY Black Jackals and will always wave at them (he thinks) when he’s at a game

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Oikawa Tooru

Surprisingly really good

He’s really nice and adorable dealing with the child.

He holds them every chance he has

Sometimes, you’ll find him excerising while holding them or having them o his back

Takes selfies with them and posts them on the internet

He teaches them how to set and play volleyball if they’re interested

He tones down his self-perfectionist ways for the kid, and makes all the time he can for them

Not surprisingly, he brags about them to the former team, talking about how adorable his kid is

Face it- he brags about them to everyone he knows: teammates, friends, family- everyone

He’s just so goddamn proud of them, and a little surprised that you stayed long enough to have a kid with him.

But he’ll never confide that feeling to you

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Ushijima Wakatoshi

Uh..

Him.

He’s not a bad dad. He may have had his own rough childhood, but he tries his best with his kid

He buys every parentng book he could find, making you shake our head fondly

He is, of course, nervous, but he doesn’t want to show it.

He wants his kid to think that he’s a strong dad, mentally and emotionally.

You try to reassure him that the kid will always love him, but he’s not sure if he believes you.

When they’re born, he thought you were asleep when he let the tears fall and talked about how scared he was and how happy he is now that they’re in the world

He almost cried again when he sees his kid using his left hand over his right hand. Even if he’s dominantly right-handed, he wants to copy his dad cause he’s so cool!

Ushijima doesn’t brag about his kid, but you bet your kid brags about his dad.

“He’s an ace and he’s so strong!

Ushijima just likes to carry him and see how small he is and coos over him

The Shiratoizawa team is... chaotic in a calm way, that not many of them (legit, only Reon-) wold be adequate to take care of your kid: Your words.

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Iizuna Tsukasa

He’s so cute, and he’s so amazing

He plays with the child all. the. time.

He holds them gently, almost as if he’s going to hurt them if he’s not careful, and quietly cries as he watches them sleep or babble

He’ll usually have them on his chest or in his lap while he reads to them

He’d try to introduce them to Sakusa and Komori, but it would only be Komori who would want to see the child, Sakusa is just there because his cousin dragged him

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[kiyoominous]

best to worst cook: itachiyama edition

a/n: hey hotties, thanks for 70+ followers!! it’s so nice to see that you guys can actually read what i’m writing lol. anyway i can’t wait for 100, i have an event i really want to do!!

iizuna’s one is very much based on the crumbs of info there is on him. i’m so sad, he’s so handsome and talented, should be showed off more.

SAKUSA is not exactly a chef-level cook but he definitely knows how to dish out a fulfilling meal. he’s a firm believer in the art of preparation so you bet he’ll know every basic recipe like the back of his hand. sometimes when he’s had a bad day, he’ll add a twist to whatever recipe he’s craving. most of the time it turns out well. sakusa isn’t much of a sweets person so he doesn’t bake often, preferring a wok over a loaf tin. he’ll reluctantly bake with other people but he’s not going to bake a red velvet cake for fun on his own.

IIZUNA is a moderately good cook. he knows how to make himself a comforting meal be he won’t go to the lengths of calling himself an expert in the art of cuisine. he’s more of a baking type of guy, the idea of pillowy soft cupcakes more drool-worthy to him than a simple bowl of tonkatsu. iizuna likes baking sweets on the weekends so he can drop some off to his friends. komori is ever grateful whenever he sees a strawberry shortcake at his door. sakusa looks indifferent to the container of cookies but there’s a small smile underneath his mask.

KOMORI isn’t a disaster in the kitchen; he knows what he’s doing but he’s not quite the culinary artist. he knows how to fry an egg and how to cook rice — the technical parts — but he can’t combine those basic parts to create a mouth watering dish. it frustrates him a little but as long as he’s alive after he eats, there’s not much to complain about! he much prefers cooking to baking because there’s way too many steps for him to comprehend. it’s a pity, he really wants to eat cafe-level desserts without having to buy them all the time...

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[fabricated-misslieness]

Hi can you do a reader as the male manager of itachiyama with sakusa and komori together please? Like the reader is a third year/main manager and he's caring and mature but can get a little scary if the itachiyama guys mess around too much but he is still everyone's favorite senpai (everyone's secret crush) kind of like daichi

Itachiyama x male manager

(platonically)

Sorry anon but your ask was a little confusing so, uh, just a manager with Itachiyama platonically and descriptions of the crushing parts but they’re not actually dating.

Requested: Yes

Headcanons of Itachiyama with a fatherly male manager who everyone’s secretly crushing on.

Iizuna appreciates you very much.

Like any other team, it’s quite hard to manage them alone.

You got the rowdy boys and then you got the quiet boys who do not participate in team bonding.

*ahem* Sakusa *ahem*

Iizuna wants a nice balance of no chaos and family team bonding.

He’s glad he isn’t the only one that has to get the rowdy boys to calm down.

Sakusa likes you.

You clean his water bottle before handing it to him and don’t touch his towel at all.

Appreciative of how hygienic you are.

Might even let you touch him on the shoulder while giving one of your manager motivation speeches.

Komori loves you a lot.

Like a lot a lot.

He thinks you give really good hugs.

You two could go off on a conversation for hours.

He’s so comfortable around you, he treats you like family. Probably gives you cheek kisses before a match or before going back home while Sakusa narrows his eyes at you.

Sakusa side-eyes you to see if you’ll wipe your cheek off with a towel.

He’ll also get comfortable enough to subconsciously hug you before he realizes what he’s done.

For some reason he doesn’t feel disgusted after hugging you.

He takes that as a good sign.

Iizuna’s crush on you isn’t evident at all to most people.

He’ll hug you just because he sees Komori hugging you.

He thinks that you’d make a good pair, like a domestic couple that’d be the parents of the team, not like you aren’t already.

You’re definitely the parents of the team.

Sakusa’s crush on you is even less evident to everyone but Komori.

He saw Sakusa hug you, and while everybody else is surprised, Komori notices how normal or calm Sakura is afterwards.

If nobody else is around to freak out about it, he’ll hug you.

He likes your hugs a lot.

Don’t tell anybody, he won’t trust you if you do.

Give him a kiss on the cheek through the mask while you’re still alone and he’ll fall in love.

Komori’s crush on you is evident.

All the cheek kisses and hugs?

Not normal for him to do that to somebody that isn’t you.

It might’ve slipped out once while he was admiring you and if you just so happen to catch it he’ll freak out.

He’s so relieved when you say “thanks”, and think that you took it platonically.

Dejected but confident boy.

He’ll be the most probable out of the three to confess to you.

After you hear him say “I love you” and brush it off, he’ll say I love you as a goodbye after practices.

If they all find out they have a crush on you, they’ll try to help you with manager work to win you over.

Except Sakusa.

“Ew.”

He’ll win you over in other ways.

Like showing off that he’s fine with touching you and hiding behind you in the corner of the room while waiting for a tournament.

There’s one thing they all agree on though…

“Itachiyama has a male manager? I wonder why he doesn’t play.”

All three of them glare at the person who said that.

Komori’s the scariest because he’s smiling menacingly and glaring.

Protective babies.

I’m sorry but like this is the members list in the wiki:

What the hell

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[caizen]

so this is it | iizuna t.

synopsis: while the sun rises, you come to realize that endings aren't always so sad.

wc: 500+ | prfr

warning/s: none | genre: fluff

the sweet and sour strawberryade on your lips turns a little bitter when tsukasa leans towards you, the sour aftertaste of the lemonade still on his tongue and his lips.

it tastes like a sweet farewell, but relief clouds your head and soul when he stays still. his lips caressed yours and his hands wrapped around your wrist against the bench, both gentle and soft.

time doesn't feel like it's stopped, only a little slower, letting him savor the bittersweet from the citrus drinks from seconds ago.

he takes relaxed breaths and so do you.

the skies aren't clear but it's definitely not raining nor was it dark, and it won't either sooner or later. today was for the both of you, and you both bask in the benign glow when the sun takes a peek at the horizon.

it greets you a nice morning when the rays kiss your faces, and although iizuna's already greeted you first with a kiss after cold drinks before dawn, you accept it like how you accept the goodbye to your hurts.

instead of mixed oranges and blues, the skies were plain of ivory, but iizuna still finds it beautiful.

"it's nice," he says softly along with a small curve of his lips upwards. his thumb rubs against the space of the back of your hand between your index and thumb patiently while the tips of your fingers find home in his palm.

a need for tears to fall lies inside of you. wet streaks on your cheeks appear a little glossy and luminous under the sun when you face it again after looking away from it.

tsukasa hums when the air blows his face and he laughs. it's hushed and gentle like the morning breeze and it's the same as every other times he's looked at you from the past. it's old and familiar, and it has become his and your little treasure to keep as secrets.

"it's the same as yesterday," you giggle. "and probably will still be the same for tomorrow." you add in hushed tones.

"daisies aren't rare," he utters. it's laughable how he acts like a poet from old ages, but that only meant that you were too. for the first time, life feels fair when he's equal to you and you're equal to him.

iizuna didn't know much about flowers, but he did adore daisies a lot. says that life was about simplicity and the little things, and it made him sound like a preacher. he wasn't hard to please, although that didn't mean that he was easy to get either.

tsukasa despised complications as much as you did, and you realize you're just as much of a simpleton as he is. when you do, you take a deep breath, then laugh out loud and let your pains from your voice and breaths dissipate into the wind.

"make me lunch?" the question sounds a little muffled despite having swallowed the fluffy piece of bread you made from the day before, and it oddly sounded like a love confession.

nodding as you take the last sip of the strawberryade, you learn that it tastes a lot sweeter.

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[brah-man]

✨ Headcanon Iizuna Tsukasa as your Boyfriend ✨

Iizuna is very charming and charismatic person, he can influence Omiomi easily during his talk after they loss :"(, Sakusa is very hard person to convince but he can make him understand his point even if he doesn't necessarily agree at first.

He is gentleman, he canonly have big sister and little sis so he definitely raised right.

He's diligent person, that's mean he takes volleyball seriously and volleyball will be his first priority, especially if the team training for national.

He funny guy okay so he definitely can crack a jokes around people.

I can see him as the typical boy that will lend you help if you're in trouble and he will always greet people with smile.

Iizuna is pretty popular around the school, probably all kouhai first crush during highschool tbh.

He definitely the standard of ideal boyfriend in for every girls in Itachiyama.

Also he's volleyball captain so he must be very popular among girls. FYI he canonly have dorito body, so Furudate sensei agree that he is hot.

Judging from his teammate reaction during his outburst, he probably not the person who lose his cool easily.

So that's mean he the type that will pent up his emotion and problem.If you're his s/o you have to talk to him about it or maybe if he being stubborn you will have to provoked him until he tell you what's bothering him.

It's not that he doesn't care that's you're his s/o, he just doesn't want to troubling you with his problem.

Iizuna is captain of powerhouse team so he have lot of burden and pressure on him. Since he rarely tell you about his problem you have to start look at his body language and it's your job to comfort him so he can't get stressed.

Speaking of boyfriend, Iizuna is 10/10 totally boyfriend material.

He's loyal man. When he fall for you, you're will be the only girl he have his eye on. *sigh* girl you're so lucky.

You guys always going out on date once a week when he don't have volleyball training, it will be rare or none at all when the team preparing for national.

Iizuna love language is gift giving and physical touch

Gift giving. When he see something that reminded him of you, he will immediately buy it. Something you've been wanting to buy for a weeks, he will brought it. Bucket flowers for you when you guys can't make time for date last week, it's already on your locker. Necklace that he think will look pretty on you, it's already around your neck. Some bag that you've been eyeing for a week, it's already in your house. Trip to Okinawa for summer vacation, already on your date list. Honestly he really spoiled you because even though he busy he always thinking about you.

Physical touch. So Iizuna have Aries mars and Scorpio moon, pretty touchy person. Hug, kisses, cuddles and make out is a must everytime you guys have a date at home or if you guys going out hand holding.

Honestly Iizuna really spoiled you because both of you is busy so he really treasure free time because he wanted to show you how much he loves you even thought you guys barely see each other.

When you have bad days he will spoils you with affection. You two will cuddling together and he will listen to your rant about your day while he rubbing your back.

If the team have no practice he will take you anywhere you want. Museum ✔️, Aquarium ✔️, Zoo ✔️, Park ✔️, Beach ✔️, Cafe ✔️, Restaurant ✔️, Library ✔️, Mall ✔️, Exhibition ✔️, Disneyland ✔️, Volleyball date ✔️

But if the team is busy for preparing national then the chance you get to see each other is very low. He is starting lineup on powerhouse team after all.

If both of you go to Itachiyama you only can seeing each during class and talking during school break after school he will goes straight to gym until midnight. Cause Itachiyama is boarding school so they probably train until midnight like Shiratorizawa.

But if you go to different school the only things you get is call from him and it will be at midnight before he sleep though cause he had catch up with all the school work first.

Poor baby he's very tired but he missed hearing your voice, you will tell him to go to sleep but he really want to hear your voice cause it very soothing to him, so he will told you to tell about how your day went and after 5 minutes he already sleeping.

After the national end he will take you to fancy dinner date, so you guys can catch up with everything you guys missed.

He will spoiling at your birthday. He will try to free his schedule on your birthday so both of you can have full day date.From strolling around the city to shopping and end with fancy dinner at some rooftop restaurant that will show you Tokyo night scenery.

Fighting with Iizuna is ugly honestly, there will be lot of yelling and cursing. He have Taurus mercury and Aries mars so he pretty stubborn person. If you can't fixed your problem right away it will take days to make up, cause he needs time to clear his head and realizing his mistake.

That doesn't mean he stop caring for you too, he will still massage if you already arrive at home yet after you storm out.

After he realize he wrong he will bring flower and goes straight to your apartment, you guys will say sorry and having talk about how to fix the problem. After that you guys end up cuddling together until he had to go cause curfew :(

He's not someone who will fight about silly things he mature person, so when you guys fight it's probably something important or from stress that he pent up.

Speaking about that Iizuna is not someone who easily jealous, he know you love him and that's enough. He not gonna tell any guys to back off cause he know that you can handle yourself and he don't want to limit your social interaction.

That goes the same for you too, he captain so will be busy and will interact with many people. He can't handle fighting with you everytime you're always jealous with every girls that talking to him. I've said it before that he doesn't like to fight about petty things.

But that didn't mean he doesn't put limit, if he see someone make you uncomfortable he will step in and start confront them.

Same with the girls that crossing the line, if the girl being to touchy he will tell them off to respect his personal space.

That's mean he can't put up with clingy person, he busy person so he can't entertain you everyday and call you every hour, he have his own activity so you have to respect it.

He can't put up with childish person either, If you suddenly give him cold shoulder without telling him happened even after he ask many times and if he can't figure it out you will turn mad at him, it's huge turn off for him. He don't have time for your petty feeling, if you don't tell him then how he supposed to know.

Same to insecure person, he can handle if you're sometimes insecure he will reassuring you about how your flaw is pretty to him. But if everytime you talk is about your insecurity to him then he can't, relationship is two people job to make it work, if he constantly reassure you that will tiring him out.

Since there barely my boyfriend Iizuna Tsukasa content I'm gonna make it myself :D

By the way this is my first time writing headcanon. Sorry if it's turn out bad and english it's not my first language, feel free to correct my grammar.

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[sunlightinyoursoul]

@+18 haikyuu writers i’d love to make some friends!! we can talk characters or ideas or whatever, just shoot me a dm bc the low activity on my dash is making me kind of sad :’))

(also if you wanna get an idea of what i do check out my suna x gn!reader series 👀👀)

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