Oikawa, dramatically flopping onto Iwaizumi’s lap: Iwa-chan, tell me I’m pretty.
Iwaizumi, smiling lovingly: You’re pretty fucking annoying is what you are.
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They truly are the meme team of Haikyuu!!
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pairing iwaizumi x reader
notes can you tell i still haven't had my first kiss yet? hopefully not 😭 anyways i hope y'all enjoy this one as much as you enjoyed the last one!! love youuuu <333 also if there are spelling errors, please point em out to me if you can!!
"hoooooly shit." matsukawa's jaw is almost touching the floor at the sight of you... and the boy beside you. hanamaki chokes on his drink before nudging the black haired boy, shoving his drink into his hand that isn't occupied by his own drink.
“you guys won't believe who got caught arguing underneath the mistletoe!” hanamaki cups both hands around his mouth and shouts out to the large crowd in his living room causing so many pairs of eyes to be on you.
you groan and attempt to hide your face in your hands, wanting to race home and never come to another party ever again. you hear the boy in front of you scoff and from a small crevice in between your fingers, you can see him shove his hands into his jacket pockets.
“there's no way-”
"aw, c'mon, haji! don't be a buzzkill, it's tradition!" matsukawa complains.
“i don't give a fu-”
“wait! wait, i can not miss this!” a voice screeches from down the hallway and there you see racing down is oikawa tooru, iwaizumi's best friend. when he's finally standing right beside his other two best friends, he leans down and places his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.
“jesus christ.” iwaizumi's voice is muffled as he groans this out, having pulled his hands from his pockets and covered his face with them.
“iwa, i have to get this on camera, oh my gosh!”
“i'll kill you-”
“you guys— oh my gosh, i have been waiting so long for this— you guys have hated each other since first grade and i've had to witness all the childish ass fights but now it's all coming to an end! you expect me to not be excited?” oikawa is shuffling while yelling dramatically and pulling his phone out. hanamaki is snickering and matsukawa has an expectant look on his face.
“there's no way we're doing this-”
“i am not kissing him-”
“what's so bad about kissing me-”
“you're the one who doesn't want to kiss me-”
“i never said that!”
“well, then kiss me, you coward-” iwaizumi reaches out and grasps your forearm, softly pulling you into his chest. without even giving you a chance to breathe, he connects your lips with his and you just about feel your heart explode out of your chest. your hand reaches up to rest on the nape of his neck as you carefully guide your fingers through his small hairs.
your kiss carried on for a few moments and when the two of you finally pull apart, you can't bring yourself to open your eyes yet but your lips are swollen and your heart is still beating rapidly. everything just changed and you know he knows it, too.
before you can even think of a conversation starter, you hear oikawa shriek to the side of you.
“finally!” your eyes shoot open to meet olive green ones.
”i am going to kill you.” iwaizumi releases your arm and he turns to stomp over to the brunette. oikawa quickly shoves his phone back into his back pocket while backing away.
“don't you have something more important to discuss? specifically with name, i mean like your relationship status- i'm sorry!” he takes off and iwaizumi is right behind him. your gaze turns to meet the other two boys' gazes.
“so... you and hajime?” matsukawa grins while hanamaki smirks and you just blink at them before nodding.
“me... and hajime.” their jaws drop.
“no fucking way.”
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iwaizumi making fun of oikawas voice cracks in middle school despite iwa still sounding like a child and oikawas like idk wHy yOUre LaUghinG im a mAn Now~ and iwas like ._. *starts mocking his voice cracks again*
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Oya Oya Squad✨
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I'll have u know that this infinity (or whatever u call this trend) has me on chokehold so here's a quick sketch so i can sleep in peace now.
Since u guys chose iwa @boosyboo9206 @karasimpno @meiansmistress also tagging @nakizumie
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Toru being in a bad mood and Iwa doing everything he can to cheer him up.
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pretty (dumb) setters
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Could you write something about how y/n is her comfy clothes and the haikyuu boys comes home drunk one night say says something about her appearance? And then he tries to make it up ofc
I love hurt/comfort hehe I don’t mind who you write about but my fav is iwa 🙏🏼🙏🏼
THEY COME HOME DRUNK AND MAKE AN OFFHAND COMMENT ON YOUR APPEARANCE
characters: timeskip!atsumu + kageyama + iwaizumi + (gn!reader)
notes: i made it so that the comment just came out wrong but wasn't intended to be bad!
part one / part two / part three
atsumu groaned as he stumbled into your home with the help of his brother. you amusedly made your way to the front of the house from your bedroom as you heard the two of them bickering as usual.
"hey guys," both heads turned to you and you focused on osamu, "thanks for bringing him home."
he waved you off, "don't worry about it. this dumbass would probably be headfirst in a dumpster somewhere if i didn't."
you laughed and looked over to the "dumbass," your brows furrowing in confusion as he looked at you with an annoyed expression on his face.
"jesus christ, y/n."
you and osamu both paused. "...what?"
"are you kidding me?" before you could ask what was happening, he went on. "y'knew i was coming home and you look like that?"
your lips parted but no sound came out.
osamu slapped the back of his brothers head, the faux-blond turning to look at him, confused and irritated. "ow?!"
"what's wrong with you, you idiot?!"
atsumu stood up straight, suddenly realizing that his brother was there as well. he turned back to you, "and samu is here too! y/n go put a bag over your face or something!" he shoved his brother in the direction of the door. "you gotta go man!"
you were still standing there, watching the scene unfold, unbelievably hurt and in disbelief.
"why are you being such an ass, dipshit?!"
the brothers were arguing once more and you were honestly starting to tune them out when you heard atsumu's next words.
"because y/n looks too good right now! you can't be here! only i get to see em like that!"
all three of you paused and you looked up, the dark cloud suddenly clearing above your head. you sighed, "you really are something else tsumu."
he turned his head to look at you and whined your name, "y/nnn you need to hide your face!"
you smiled and osamu rolled his eyes. "i have the world's biggest dumbass as my brother."
you laughed and took atsumu's hand in yours, feeling something burst in your chest when he immediately turned to face you, his eyes tracing every detail on your face in awe. "i think i got it from here samu."
you stepped forward and opened the door, letting osamu walk through. just as he turned around and made eye contact with you to say bye, a hand suddenly covered your face and the door shut closed.
you pulled the hand off to find atsumu pouting at you sheepishly before he pulled you in his arms. "mine."
you let out a breath of laughter, nodding. "yours."
kageyama walked into your shared apartment, seemingly normal. but you could tell by the blush on his cheeks, the glaze in his eyes and the way he stumbled ever so slightly as he kicked his shoes off that he was drunk.
you smiled to yourself as you watched him from the couch, turning down the volume. "seems like someone had a good night."
he looked up with wide eyes at the sound of your voice, only now noticing you were in the room. "yeah we drank––and it was good." he walked over to you, taking his time, making sure not to bump into anything on the way.
when he reached the couch he looked at you and tilted his head before blinking owlishly a few times.
you paused and blinked back. "...yes?"
he opened his mouth and stared for a bit before speaking up. "why?"
you bit back a laugh. "...why what?"
"why...do you look like that?" his face morphed into an almost offended expression and your smile dropped. he sat down next to you and you shifted, suddenly more tense, your stomach tight.
"what do you mean?" you knew that people sprouted nonsense when they were drunk but there was also the fact that there was some truth in what they babbled. did he have a problem with the way you looked? something he was too afraid to say sober?
you braced yourself for his response as he slowly tried to stutter his reply, starting and restarting his sentence, a strong furrow between his brows.
"you look––i just don't––" he paused to hiccup and you could only feel yourself getting more anxious with each delay.
you crossed your arms and frowned but he didn't seem to notice.
"why do you look...so––" he paused and licked his lips, suddenly realizing how dry his mouth was.
but you were getting impatient at this point. "so what, tobio?"
he turned to face you fully and leaned his head on the couch cushion. "so...good." your breath hitched in surprise but he went on after a heavy sigh. "s'not fair..." his eyelids were getting much heavier with each passing second and each blink was longer and slower than the last. his words started to slur more, now coming out it mumbles. "y'always make me feel all warm and...tingly inside––just with your face." his eyes scanned over your face as he spoke and you could feel your cheeks heat up.
your lips curved into a smile again and he smiled back. "that smile always gets me too."
before you could think of a response, he plopped his head in your lap. "can you play with my hair?"
as soon as your hand pushed back the hair from his forehead, he closed his eyes and leaned into your touch, a sated smile slowly spreading onto his lips as you ran your fingers through the strands. "really like it when you do that."
"you're really honest when you're drunk, aren't you? even more so than usual," you let out a breath of laughter, "didn't even think that was possible."
he hummed and opened one eye, "s'that bad?"
you smiled, "not at all."
iwaizumi was glaring at you, there was no other way to describe it. his brows were furrowed, and sure he had a pout on his face that made him look adorable––but that fiery look in his eyes? that was a glare, for sure.
you handed him the glass of water you'd gone to get from the kitchen and he took it, eyes still on you. "thank you." his words were clipped and quite honestly his whole attitude was confusing you.
"uh you're welcome?" you tried to brush it off and went to fetch him his sweats that he liked to sleep in. you could feel his gaze glued to your back and when you placed the pajamas on the bed, only to find that same look on his face as he placed the glass on his bedside table blindly, you sighed and crossed your arms.
"okay what is it? what's wrong?" you leaned on one heel and tilted your head at him. "did oikawa do something?"
he raised a brow, "who?"
you rolled your eyes. "shittykawa."
"oh." he blinked and his face returned back to its scowl. "no."
"well then what is it?"
he stared at you for a few more seconds before taking a deep breath. "your face."
you almost took a step back, completely offended. "what about it?"
"it pisses me off."
your eyes widened in disbelief and you stood up straight, not even sure what to do with yourself. "oh really?"
was this really how he felt? for how long?
you put your tongue in your cheek and nodded as well, ready to leave the room before you burst out into tears when he spoke up again.
"you're so beautiful it fucking pisses me off." he sighed and lied down, letting his eyes close. "no one should be allowed to look that good."
you stood there for a moment, a new type of disbelief coursing through your veins, a fluttering feeling in your chest. you scoffed and shook your head, a smile on your face. "you're one to talk, haji."
he opened one eye and looked at you, "wha's that supposed to mean?"
you looked at him fondly, leaning down to kiss his forehead and play with his hair. "you're more beautiful than you think, babe."
a flush rose to his cheeks and he sputtered a bit, looking away, but still leaning into your touch. "wha–shut up––dumbass."
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I just think he is neat
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HE GETS HARD IN PUBLIC ♡
INCLUDES ⨾ BOKUTO, IWAIZUMI, KUROO, SAKUSA, SUNA
WARNINGS ⨾ PDA, implied!semi-public sex, semi-public handjob, grinding, nudes
a/n ⨾ I really wanted to test these banners out so ig today’s the big heart aesthetics debut!! Also, hi I’m back from my hiatus ♡
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♥︎ He’s right where you agreed to meet him
♥︎ 6’2” Bokuto isn’t at all hard to spot
♥︎ Immediately, your eyes trail to his big hands that were covering his crotch area
♥︎ He looks… uneasy
♥︎ “I have a problem.”
♥︎ He quickly lifts his hands, letting you take a peak and you notice how big of a problem it is
♥︎ The thick fabric of his sweatpants barely did anything to hide the outline of his erection
♥︎ “Kou, it’s okay,” you assure him, standing in front of him as you help him hide his print away from any onlookers
♥︎ “Can we please take care of it?” He asks sheepishly
♥︎ “Of course! Where’d you park your car?” ♡
♥︎ You lay your hand on top of his thigh, squeezing it hard whenever a scary scene pops up
♥︎ It doesn’t matter whose idea it was to watch this movie
♥︎ Because he has since abandoned all hopes of following the plot
♥︎ All he could think of is you and how dangerously close your hand is to his crotch
♥︎ … and how much tighter his pants are getting
♥︎ “Haji? What’s wrong.”
♥︎ What with the only light source being the dark theater screen, you can barely make anything out of his expression
♥︎ But you can see that his hand is balled in a fist and he’s pressing it just above his thigh
♥︎ Taking advantage of the dark, your fingers immediately latch on to his zipper
♥︎ “What are you doing?” He asks, eyes darting left and right to see if anyone’s watching
♥︎ Luckily, the cinema isn’t packed
♥︎ He unbuttons his jeans, swiftly wriggling his pants and boxers just a tad lower, allowing you enough access to his warm cock
♥︎ You’re only able to pump the upper half of his cock with your fingers
♥︎ If you asked him, he’d much rather have you on your knees right now, but this’ll have to do
♥︎ And hell does your hand feel good
♥︎ “Fuck,” he says under his breath, chest heaving up and down as he tries his best to keep a straight face
♥︎ He feels guilty for not having seen you all week
♥︎ Even cancelled on you once or twice because he had to work overtime
♥︎ He’s wondering how he can make it up to you
♥︎ Surprising him with lunch in his office takes the worry off his back
♥︎ He really really appreciates the gesture￼
♥︎ But why did you have to wear that
♥︎ When he comes to greet you, your eyes immediately trail to the building strain on his pants
♥︎ “My office,” he says, planting a kiss on your cheek before grabbing your arm
♥︎ He locks the door behind you, shutting the blinds before crashing his lips onto yours
♥︎ “You little tease.”
♥︎ “Heh, I’m gad you noticed. You brought me here for revenge then?”
♥︎ He gently pushes you to lie face down on his table, brushing your panties aside as he strokes your folds with his thumb
♥︎ He tilts your face to look at his. He smiles at what he sees, ready to make up for the entire week that he spent without you
♥︎ “No, I brought you here for lunch.”
♥︎ “Omi, are you… I can feel you—”
♥︎ “I know, stay still.”
♥︎ You stop by the railing in the middle of the mall, overlooking the passersby on the first floor
♥︎ He rests both hands on the railing, trapping you in between his arms
♥︎ His hard-on is pressed and subtly grinding against your ass
♥︎ Trying his best not to make any big movements
♥︎ “Your fault,” he says, nostrils flaring as he buries his face in the crook of your neck
♥︎ You teased him too much in the car while he was trying to park
♥︎ Tracing your fingers along his thighs, then his zipper right when you were already where you needed to be
♥︎ He felt that it could wait so he brushed it off
♥︎ But he suddenly remembered what you did
♥︎ “We could cancel dinner and order takeout? What d’ya say?” ♡
♥︎ “Fine. I’ll get you later when we get home.”
♥︎ You’re minding your own business by the bleachers, busying yourself scrolling through your phone as you wait for him to finish training
♥︎ You fail to notice the tall figure creeping up from behind you
♥︎ The back of his hand brushes along your spine
♥︎ Like always, Suna loves to come to you after training
♥︎ He would wrap a lazy arm around you, dried sweat and all before he hits the showers
♥︎ “Go shower,” you tease, not even sparing him one glance as your eyes are still glued to your phone
♥︎ He was about to
♥︎ But then something on your phone caught his eye
♥︎ Three or four mirror shots of you, wearing his jersey
♥︎ Wearing only his jersey
♥︎ And the shots were from an angle you’ve never sent him before
♥︎ “You’re coming with me.”
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Oikawa: I accidentally wore my contacts to bed. Sometimes I actually think I’m stupid.
Iwaizumi: Don’t worry, I do it all the time.
Oikawa: Wear your contacts to bed?
Iwaizumi: Think you’re stupid.
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I dedicate this medal to you
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Haikyuu!! understood the assignment
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KING
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hq guys when you fall asleep on the couch
[with: iwaizumi, atsumu, kuroo, oikawa, sakusa]
[warnings: mentions of them picking u up but that’s all]
[a/n: these men... istg kuroo has me by the tail, i’m whipped]
-> IWAIZUMI sighed, eyes flicking open as he patted the spot next to him, hands grasping at empty air, trying lazily to find you. it isn’t until he drags himself out of bed, wiping the sleep out of his eyes that he finds you, curled up on the living room couch half covered by a too small blanket. “come on lets get you to bed” he mutters, scooping you up carefully, trying not to wake you. his hold is tight on you, hands finding purchase wrapped under your arms and legs, the pads of his thumbs rubbing soothing circles on the exposed skin in an attempt to keep you from waking. “almost there darling, just gotta get you through this- doorway” he grunts, angling his body so you both go through in one quick motion. warmth pools in his chest as you sleepily snuggle closer, causing him to squeeze you tighter before softly laying you down onto the bed. “sleep tight babe” he murmurs before pressing a sloppy kiss to your forehead, tumbling into bed beside you.
-> ATSUMU it’d been a while since you and atsumu had been able to spend some time together, and to be honest you missed him. and you said you’d just close your eyes for a second, but seconds turned into minutes, and minutes turned into a few hours so that by the time the door creaked open accompanied by a jangle of keys, you were well asleep. “darlin? you still up” atsumu whispers, inching towards the couch as he sets his gym bag down, a smile stretching his lips as he watches you sleeping peacefully. “i guess that’s a no then huh? if you can just scooch over... yeah like that” he grunts, having sandwhiched himself between you and the couch cushions, the only thing actually keeping you on the couch is his steady grip around your waist. carefully, he slides you on top of him, resting your head on his chest, before nuzzling his head against yours, finally taking a breath “now ya don’t hafta to spend the night by yerself doll, i’ll see ya bright n’ early” dw he doesn’t smell, he showered at practice
-> KUROO frowned the moment he walked in the door, seeing you curled up on the couch, head hanging over the edge, throughly exhausted from your day. quietly, kuroo sets his things down before grabbing a blanket, carefully tossing it over your sleeping form. “hey now” he coos “don’t wake up pretty please... here-” he yanks off his shoes, almost falling over in the process causing you’re eyebrows to knit together at the sound, face twisting at the commotion. slowly, he lowers himself down on the couch, pulling you against his chest as he tucks the blanket in around you both. “there now, i can’t have you sleeping without me?” he chuckles at his words, eyes softening as he looks down at you, one arm securely wrapped around your waist as if someone would try to take you from him. “see you in the morning, love you hun” flash forward to the morning when you both have terrible neck cricks :/
-> OIKAWA “easy does it, here- yeah, now the other leg” oikawa grunts, sliding your half asleep figure onto his back. he couldn’t have left you to spend the night all alone on the couch now could he? you have to sleep next to him, that’s a given or else he’s doesn’t plan on getting any sleep, period. slowly, he stands up, situating you on his back before heading to the bedroom, thumb rubbing circles on your thigh as you snuggle closer into him, inhaling a scent mixed of shampoo and aftershave. lowering you down on to the bed, oikawa does his best to tuck your splayed out arms against your body, pulling the blanket up to your neck before stepping back to look at his handy work. “there” he mumbles, leaning down to place a chaste kiss to your temple, only to see your eyes lazily blink open as he pulls back. “you missed a spot” you mumble, half delirious, a loopy smile stretching your face. “i did?” “you did” nodding you point to your lips, flailing your arms towards him “oinks” you pout, successfully grabbing him, pulling him down, his lips meeting yours. his mouth is soft against yours as you pull him deeper towards you, only letting go to catch your breath “that’s more like it”
-> SAKUSA didn’t like the idea of you sleeping on the couch by yourself, but he also didn’t want to accidentally wake you up moving you into the bedroom, so that’s how he ended up with a makeshift pallette on the floor beside the couch. “your lucky i love you babe, i’m risking a bad back on this” he mutters, pressing a kiss to the knuckles of your hand that’s dangling off the couch, before relaxing on to the ‘bed’. “are you sure you’re asleep or are you just messing with me?” he mumbles, taking your silence as a yes, he props himself up on his knees, resting his head near yours on the couch, soft eyes scanning your face. “stop staring at me like that while i’m sleeping you creep” you mumble after a few minutes, opening an eye as you push his face away with your hand. “so you were awake you little brat... come on we’re going to bed” sakusa hoists you over his shoulder, walking into the bedroom before tossing you down onto the bed in a fit of giggles “that was adorable you know. i didn’t think you’d actually sleep out there with me” “shut up”
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SEIJOH 4 | MAFIA AU
These boys are even shadier than inarizaki, they don't care about moral, no traditional dignity, only the bag, and welp, maybe you.
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Jax my sweetie! Haven’t you heard? It’s sundress and no panties season!! Who do you think would feel their s/o’s up while they’re out having a cute picnic in the park?
ohh,, the list for this is long...
› bokuto, meian, atsumu, oikawa, hinata-
unashamedly wanders his heavy hand down to your ass- fingers playing with the cute little sundress you're wearing, smiles at you when you squeak and try to pry his thick hands from your form. you don't want to flash the people walking behind the two of you, but wearing a pretty little number like that, for him- has him insatiable. doesn't take long for him to take you further away from wandering eyes and fucking you against a tree, one hand holding onto your face so you don't go bumping it against the tree and the other laying against the curve of your spine, sundress bunched up and used as leverage to bring you back onto his thick cock over and over, watching your pretty, shaking hands press helplessly on the tree to get more, more, more. knees knocking against one another while you’re nearly suspended with each thrust- so pretty and desperate, all spurred on by the sight of you in a simple little dress.
› aone, aran, suna, osamu, kageyama-
can't really articulate what it does to him seeing you in something so pretty, fitting for the hot temperatures while you're sitting outside- happily sipping on cold drinks in the shade. he doesn’t even know you’ve opted for no panties, not until you uncross your legs and reach over for more food- and he slowly feels his world tilt on its axis. it takes no time for him to reach over the food, knocking things out of the way in order to land his hands on you- tugging your body closer, fingers digging into the softness of your body, letting himself tug and pinch and grab at the dress you’ve adorned yourself in. asking you with little humor, ‘what were you thinking, hm?’ before flipping your body over and sliding a thick and heavy cock into your cunt- the same one he caught glimpses of mere seconds ago- puts your body into a pretty little arch, both hands on your ass, grabbing and pushing you down at the same time so he can see his monstrous cock slide in and out of you. mewls and cries coming from your muffled mouth already drooling onto the picnic blanket only spurring him on.
› iwaizumi, ushijima, gao, kyoutani-
doesn't even let you walk out the door- fucks you on the floor of your living room. lets swung up over his shoulders so he can see your body jiggle underneath the dress slowly hitching up your tummy with the way he’s fucked you into a mating press, dead set on cumming inside your tight little cunt so he can see every load run down your legs when he finally does let you walk out of the house. he’s not even undressed, cock tugged out of the waistband of his pants- letting you cream and make a mess of his own clothes with every thrust that meets your wet cunt, chuckling once he’s finally spent after furiously fucking you down onto the floor- small little apologies for ‘acting like an animal’ that are just empty words and its not like you mind- too fucked out and shaking to care.
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it’s all about the biceps
part of my team crush series!
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hi!! i really love ur works and idrk if this is where i write my request but can you write about that tiktok prank where you keep removing their hands from your owns while they're driving so they start to get irritated and grabbed ur thighs instead? u can ignore this message if u dont do reqs! love lots <3 (tsukishima, kuroo, ushijima) if possible!! :)
YOU REMOVE THEIR HAND FROM YOUR THIGH WHEN THEY'RE DRIVING
characters: iwaizumi + kuroo + tsukishima + ushijima + (gn!reader)
notes: this isn't even a trend any more cause it's been so long 😭i'm sorry but hope u enjoy <3 i added iwa cause i felt like it :) ALSO i misread the ask and only realized after i wrote everything so it's a lil different i'm sorry sfjkdghk
★ iwaizumi would slowly slide his hand back the first time, thinking you did it as a mistake or something. but when you keep doing it, he raises a brow and clenches his jaw, a dangerous smile appearing on his face. when he reaches a red light and turns to find you hiding your smile, he rolls his eyes and grabs your thigh with some extra force (not enough to hurt, just to get you flustered) and faces the front like nothing happened. "cut that shit out, you know better."
★ kuroo turns to you immediately, a questioning smile on his face cause he knows you're up to no good. he slides his hand back just for you to shove it off again and he lets out a huff of laughter, shaking his head. he keeps on driving with a smile that's far too casual. "you're not playing very nice, kitten. see where that gets you." he waits a second before bringing his hand back to your thigh, squeezing it cheekily when you don't shrug him off. he smirks, smug as ever, "that's what i thought."
★ tsukishima glares at you so hard you're surprised you don't combust then and there. when you turn your body so you're facing away from him, his eyes narrow but he gets more worried as time passes and you don't look at him. he mutters out a quiet, but soft. "is something wrong?" when you hear the worry in his tone, you can't keep it up any longer. you let him know it was a prank and he rolls his eyes. "you're insufferable." will not put his hand back unless you put it yourself and hold it there, cause he can be insufferable too <3
★ ushijima is confused and slowly places his hand back, his brows furrowing when you put his hand back on his side. immediately asks if everything is alright. when you don't respond (so you don't laugh) he turns to you, glancing every few seconds. and once he hits you with that "love?" there's no going back. you take his hand and put it back yourself––he's very confused but doesn't question it, just gives you a few loving pats before resting his hand again.
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