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freakurodani · 8 months
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iwaizumi + A5 for the emotion challenge? (+ maybe forest for the color palette?) :3 <3 please and thank you in advance
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hiiiii kennedy
ill let you in on a secret, monochromatic color schemes are tough for me!! this was a good challenge!!
would you like to send in a prompt?
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kirbyskisses · 1 year
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i am once again thinking about monster!iwa
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luvkun4 · 1 year
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well if you started moaning out loud, I think Iwa would be inclined to stuff two of his fingers in your mouth to keep you tame.
but that’s just my thought.
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NORI >:((
you’re right you’re right 😩 he wouldn’t even think twice about it, mumbling out a “you moan so pretty for me but i love hearing you gag on my fingers” 🦋🦋🦋
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kteabug · 2 years
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the origin of shittykawa
Iwaizumi (10) decides to get back at Oikawa (10) for continually calling him Iwa-chan, so he marches up to the brunette and calls him ‘Kawa-chan’ in a teasing tone. But it backfires, the nickname delights Oikawa, leaving Iwa the flustered one. To which he scrunches his eyebrows and shouts, ‘stupid shittykawa!’ before stomping off, leaving an amused Oikawa behind.
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wolffmaiden · 2 years
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THE INTERACTIONS WE WERE DYING FOR😭
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PLSS LOVE THE EFFECT IWA HAS ON DRAMAQUEEN SETTERS
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Haikyuu One shot link
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angelsdiaryy · 2 years
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corruption kink go brrrr
thinkin of demon!reader trying to seduce priest!iwaizumi.
“come on father, you know you want to. i won’t tell anyone. your little sin’s safe with me.”, you say licking up his neck biting softly while he groans and mutters prayers. only then for him to turn it onto you grabbing your neck and pinning you onto the bed, him straddling your ass. “h-hey what’re you-?”“what? did you really think i’d let some low level demon take advantage of me? no no.”, he says grabbing ahold of your tail twisting it causing you to whimper. “this is your first time out, isn’t it? answer me.”, he says tugging your tail after you hadn’t responded. “yes-yes it is!” “so why go after a priest and not just some rando?” “i just thought it’d be more fun. boys are too easy. i wanted a man. i wanted you. i’ve watched you for a long time.” he raises his eyebrow at your confession. “you really are just a stupid slut huh?”, he says before landing a smack to your ass causing you to hiss and try to wiggle away. “fine. since you’ve “wanted me” so bad. you have me. but don’t be crying to my god to help you.”
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illuminiscentboba · 2 years
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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐘  [iwaizumi x ethnic!reader]
➴ Genre: fluff! Just iwa being the cutest boiyo
➴ A/n: writing family without it being awkward was a struggle but it got a lot better during the latter half when it was just you two again 💛
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“Going on a date with y/n-chan~?” Oikawas lighthearted tone cut into Iwaizumi’s thoughts as the pair milled about in Seijohs lunch area.
“Shut up, loserkawa” The ace grumbled, passing the setter a lunch tray.
As much as Iwaizumi didn’t want to admit it, Oikawa wasn’t entirely off the mark with his question. You had invited him over to your place which wouldn’t have been out of the ordinary if it was just you two there.
But you warned him that your parents and siblings would be there, not thinking it would cause this much of a halt in Iwaizumis lifestyle.
Oikawa eyed his friend warily. Iwa had lost his usual edge, eyebrows furrowed as he stared into space at a spot somewhere over Oikawas shoulder. “Anything…a little different than usual?”
Iwaizumi grunted, “mhm, I’m going to meet y/n’s family today.” 
Oikawa blinked blankly at his friends as he took a moment to absorb the information.
“What?! Wait today?! Don’t we have practice today? I didn’t peg you as a skipper Iwa-chan-” Iwaizumi hushed the male, expecting the overreaction. If anything, he was probably overreacting too but boy was he a little nervous.
“Yeah, I’ll tell coach that I can’t come for practice today. But…” Iwaizumi sighed, his heart unwillingly drowning in negativity. 
What if they didn’t like him? Iwaizumi was told he looks tough and intimidating many times but that has never felt like a flaw to him up until now. 
“I’m sure her family will like you.” Oikawa replied reading his expression. “Plus if they don’t, I’m sure they’ll like me at least-“ The setter veered as a fist flew in the direction his head was just moments ago.
If you were here you would probably want him to enjoy getting to know your family. A small positive thought flitted about his head, interrupting  the wave of negativity.
With that he began to relax and sooner than later he was back on his feet, Oikawa under check and with Seijohs manager warned that he wouldn’t be able to practice today.
Because he was on his way to see you.
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It was on your way to your place that you noticed your boyfriends weird behaviour. 
He smiled as you told him about your day, taking in your gestures, and tone of voice when you got to a particularly good part of your story as you slightly swung your intertwined hands, but his smiles were fleeting as his mind returned to worries about meeting them.
“Hajime, you’ll be fine, I swear they don’t bite.”
“I know…but do you think your mom will like flowers?” You followed his gaze to the flower shop that you remembered Iwaizumi getting you flowers from after asking you out a lifetime ago.
An amused smile played on your lips as you let him pull you along across the street hand in hand. 
You wondered if he was this ansty the first time he gave you flowers as he anxiously scanned the flower display relaxing as he noticed your favourites.
Soon the bouquet was prepared and you waited for him to finish up buying the bouquet and talking to the store owner. 
With each step you fell in the familiar rhythm of walking together and Hajime looked more at peace, or so you thought.
“What if…”
You sighed, reaching up to cup your boyfriends face as you stared into his eyes trying to get the message across. “Relax Haji, it’s not like your asking them to marry me. It’s just flowers.”
“Not to sound like shittykawa, but we don’t know that yet.” He mumbled lifting a hand to brush your hair out of your face.
“Jeez, Haji.” You were blushing though, unable to believe you found someone so loving and certain about your relationship.
By now you were only a turn around the corner away. You let the ace gather his courage before you two trekked the remaining steps together.
Picking up the spare key from one of the two doormats at your porch, you opened the door, pulling him with you.
“We’re here, [(mom) in your language]”
Iwaizumi cocked his head at the unfamiliar word that rolled off your tongue. He didn’t have time to linger on it as your mom made her way over, a large grin on her face.
“Wow, you must be Iwaizumi! I’ve heard all about you.” You looked away too embarrassed to meet his eyes despite the fact that you didn’t actually tell your mom much about him.
She must be getting revenge for you leaving without sweeping yesterday.
Iwaizumi smiled warmly, handing your mom the bouquet. “I wasn’t sure what flowers you like but I hope you like these.”
Your mom blinked in surprise, taking the bouquet. If anything she seemed at a loss of words. You took the moment to make your way down the hall, once more dragging the ace along.
Together you stepped into the living room that housed your younger siblings, directing Iwaizumi to an armchair. “I’ll get us something to eat and then we’ll head upstairs.”
He waited as you call out to your mom in the language you spoke shortly by the door earlier. He craned his neck to see you as if it would make him hear you better.
It was unlike anything he ever heard before, and yet from you, it gave him a sense of vague familiarity.
His gaze wandered over to where your younger siblings, kindergarteners at most, played with toys on the carpet, two talking in a clumsier Japanese accent than the one you sported. 
It felt almost funny to see them in the room that was empty the last time he was here, spread out on the chair and floor testing each other before the test the next day.
It was when a car bumped into the toe of his sock foot that he realized that you had another smaller sibling. The younger sibling stared at him tentatively, running a car lightly over his foot and ankle. 
Soon enough Iwaizumi was no longer a person but a car ramp as the children played excitedly, bearing small cars in tiny fists, sound effects and laughter filling the room. Iwaizumi lifted his foot to give them a higher ramp and soon his arms were abandoned as they all played there.
They were adorable, he tried to hold back his smile upon instinct to no avail, instead happy that they didn't think of him as scary or intimidating like he thought they would.
“And who would this be?” What seemed to be your dad stood in the doorway and Iwaizumi hastily stood up to meet him, making sure not to step on the curious children.
“Hi, I’m Iwaizumi Hajime…I’m your daughters…boyfriend.” 
Saying your dad was an intimidating man was an understatement, he was tall much like Iwaizumi with a sharp gaze and sometimes even sharper retorts.
A smile made its way onto your dads face. “I heard that you gave (your moms name) a bouquet, are you trying to steal my wife?” He laughed good naturedly and Hajime shook his head, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
Even your dad had a similar accent to you, the accent he complimented and often thought was cute was everywhere now with small differences and it wasn’t good for his heart.
“I’m happy with the girl I’m with now.”
Your dad was caught off guard by his honesty and Iwaizumi stiffened realizing what he said. To your dad.
“Um..I mean…” You stepped into the doorway, wearing a hoodie and jogging pants, bearing two plates in your hands.
“Come on, Hajime.” He tipped his head in respect to your dad as you guys headed to your room.
It was after you guys were in the confines of your room that you had to ask him. “My dad…he didn’t say anything weird to you, right?”
Hajime hummed, trying to hold backs grin to no avail. “Nothing…just accused me of trying to steal his wife is all.”
You groaned and the laughter bubbled to the surface his shoulders shook, a wide grin on his face. It was after you forgot a smile spread across your face that you realized it was likely the first time you saw him laugh all day.
After you guys finished eating, and started studying, you guys were able to get through a few questions before Iwaizumi let out an awkward cough.
You glanced at him in confusion. His voice was low as he slowly voiced his thoughts, moving word by word. “Could you…speak to me in your language? You could just say phrases or anything I just want to hear it…” 
He looked away from you, cheeks pink and you sidled up to him, resting your head on his chest. He lightly placed his chin on the top of your head.
You murmured the usual nicknames you gave him, variations of your star, bug baby, cute idiot and your sweet king.
You glanced up and he hummed in contentment. He loved the nuances in your speech and how it sounds coming from you the most. This was the first time someone had asked about wanting to hear the language you spoke at home and it was only with Iwaizumi that you felt this loved and safe.
Judging by his expression he seemed to like it, you let the moment last before letting other less pretty names filter in.
It’s when your shoulders shake in silent laughter that he figures that you have strayed from the side of goodness and we’re likely bullying him in your language.
“Y/n…”
”Yes?” 
“What did you call me?”
”My heart?”
“…What else?” 
You held in your laughter as he raised a brow. “My weirdo, beloved douche, precious who-“ You tried to crawl out his range but it was too late. 
It only took a moment for him to reach out and wrap his arms around your waist and drag you back. You guys were both laughing as he pulled you closer to him as you relax in each other’s embrace.
That is, until you heard your siblings race each other up the stairs and are certainly, totally, back to work again.
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It’s around sunset as you guys walk together he tells you that he doesn’t really have much experience with siblings and a bit about his own family.
You listen, lost in the calm, certain way he talked about them.
Although he would be embarrassed if you told him, he seemed to glow with pride as he talked about his busy hard working mom, and serious but thoughtful dad.
“Oikawa doesn’t know he’s not very serious though, since he’s afraid of him.”
You burst into laughter, looking forward to bully the setter about it tomorrow. 
“I’m sure he’s nice though, since you talk about him fondly.”
He bumped shoulders with you at that, a smile resting on his face. “As if you don’t talk about your family the same way.” 
Hajime, scanned the area in the corner of his eye, afraid of leaving you alone for a moment with anyone weird around.
When no one seemed to jump out to him, he placed a kiss on your forehead. “Wait there, weirdo.” It was clear he hadn’t forgotten what you had called him. 
He made his way across the street, picking up the other set of flowers he ordered today after buying the ones for your mom.
Soon he returned to you, the bouquet brandished behind his back.
“I’m back,” he hummed and you brightened, returning your phone to your pocket. “All done with whatever you were up to?”
He laughed at your suspicion as you finally took notice of his hand hidden behind his back.
“Guess what’s behind my back?” He stood blocking your view of the flower shop. You were going to watch him go but figured interrogating him would be more fun.
“A knife?” He rolled his eyes, brandishing the bouquet in front of you, your favorite flowers catching your attention along with others that matched the set beautifully. 
It was Iwaizumi’s million watt smile that almost made you forget about the gift entirely.
You took the mountain of flowers, stunned to silence. “It’s a lot prettier than a knife but I hope it’ll suffice.”
“It’s also…a thank you…and…” He opened his mouth before closing it, having trouble getting all the words out.
Hajimes hand brushed the nape of his neck, as you stared at him in confusion. The flower shop only took preorders…
By now the sidewalks were empty with a few cars going by every now and then as the faint traces of sunset bled against the darkening sky.
And it was with how gently you hugged the bouquet to your chest, almost on the verge of tears with how touched you were that he realized how special you are to him. His heart warmed as words he was finally certain about entered his mind.
“[I love you].”
“What?” He asked you softly, noticing a stray tear trace a wet line down your face. “It’s how to say I love you in my language, dummy.” 
You had taken the words right out of his mouth.
You hid your face within the flowers as he clumsily repeated back what he heard, getting it wrong. He gingerly brushed away your tears.
He knew you were crying because you were happy but it broke his heart nonetheless. “Almost there, my star.” You told him, more than overjoyed with his attempt.
He lifted your chin, pressing his forehead against yours.  “I’m sure we’ll have a lot of practice.” You guys laughed once more, as you slowly realized with the beautiful warm glow of his face that he meant it, and you really hoped he did. 
“Very smooth, Haji.”
“I’m always this smooth.”
“Sure, love.”
He lowered his head, pressing his soft lips against yours, as your eyes fluttered shut, before pulling away. “Is this smooth enough?”
“I’m not sure yet, what about you do it again and I’ll decide?”
With that, you turned in the direction you guys came and he walked you home but on the condition you told him it one more time. “Alright, listen carefully this time…[I love you].”
It was adorable seeing him so fixated on it. He repeated the words back to you after mouthing it to himself. 
“[I love you] too.” 
It was those three words that lingered in both his head and yours days later as you both got a taste of the warm harmony of hearing a different language through your lover.
Or this time, a familiar one that played a completely new melody, one you hoped would never be silenced. 
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➴ Request status: open !
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sunarintalkstoomuch · 2 years
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Iwa-chan doesn’t get paid enough to deal with Oikawa’s shit.
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Inspired by @selephi’s immaculate post
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applepi-1 · 3 years
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The photographer- Iwaizumi Hajime (Part 13)
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9 - Part 10 - Part 11 - Part 12 - Part 14 - Part 15 - Part 16 -
Day 7
I OPENED MY EYES TO SEE A NOTE? I picked it up opening it.
ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏᴜʀ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏꜱʜᴏᴏᴛ
I smiled and got dressed, I took off my clothes and slipped on the one's F/n picked out. Putting my shoes on then grabbing my phone. Heading to my backyard, seeing a note on the table. 
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴏᴛ.
I smiled and ran out my house and to the gym. Smiling at the way there, people were giving me looks but I didn't care. Once I made it I saw my camera on the steps with a note over it. 
ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀʟᴋ.. ʙᴜᴛ ᴜʜ, ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ, ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ᴛʀᴇᴇꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴍᴏꜱᴛʟʏ, ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ...ʏᴏᴜ
I shook my head laughing, grabbing my camera running to the park. I saw a note taped to the railing.
ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴀʀᴀꜱᴜɴᴏ.. ꜱᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ?
I ran to the school, making sure not to get caught, seeing a note on my desk. 
ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ. ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʟʟ.
The store? I walked out of the school holding the notes. Walking slowly to the store. I saw the Karasuno couch? "This is for you." He handed me the bag taking off. Okay? I opened it and saw a bathing suit. F/n. I looked at the note in it. 
ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜱᴀʏ ᴄʜᴇᴇꜱᴇ.
I looked around seeing him across the highway, I took out my camera, seeing he was holding a cat. I laughed taking the photo, he put the cat down and walked away. I walked over petting the cat, seeing a note next to it. 
ᴄᴀᴛ'ꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ. ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪᴛ, ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ.
I smiled picking the cat up, hm, Senshi. I smiled and walked to the beach, the bag in my hand. I threw the note in the bag with the others. Once I made it, I saw a note on the sign.
ꜱᴏᴜᴛʜ ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ, ʟᴇᴛꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ʀᴇʟᴀxɪɴɢ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ... ʟᴏᴠᴇ.
I laughed and ran to the south beach. When I got there I saw him sitting on steps as the wind blew.. he looked. Sexy. Wait.. he's shirtless, once he looked my way I felt my cheeks get red. "There are you, love." I smiled as he reached me, kissing my forehead, he petted the cats head. "Come on." He grabbed my hand dragging me to the water sitting me near it. "Beautiful view huh?" I smiled and looked at the water. The moon shined perfectly, making the water a bright blue. 
"It really is, thank you.." He wasn't even looking at the view. 
"I wasn't talking about the moon."
"So cheesy, I figured you'd say that." He laughed and leaned back, the wind blew his jacket back letting the moon hit his stone chest perfectly. "You really are perfect." He looked at me and smiled. 
"The moon complements your beauty." I leaned into him, smiling, he wrapped an arm around my shoulder. 
"Want to go swimming?" I laughed and stood up. 
"And where would I change, hm?" I put the hand that wasn't holding my kitty on my hip, shaking it. 
"The house." I laughed and looked at the house. "It's mine, if your wondering, my mom got it for me when I was 17." I nodded going in the house, finding the bathroom and changing. I put the cat in a little bed in the corner of the living room when I walked out the bathroom. I grabbed my hoodie putting it over my body walking back out, seeing him in swimsuit. I smiled and jumped on his back. "Hey, love."
"Hey, Iwa." I kissed his cheek jumping off. 
"You look beautiful."
"You can't even see my swimsuit."
"But I know you're still beautiful." I smiled and messed up his hair. 
"Come on, let's swim." I stood up and took off my hoodie, running into the water, when it hit my mid-thigh I turned around. I fell backwards letting the water consume my body. When I resurfaced Iwa was in the water next to me. I smiled and splashed him. 
"Really, love?" I nodded and splashed him again. He shakes his wet head and lunges for me under the water. His long arms hook around my waist and pull me under the water. I held my breath, when I emerge from the water, Iwaizumi is laughing. And I can't help but laugh with him, I'm having real fun, not watching it on TV, actually having fun. I swam over to him trying to dunk his head, but damn he's strong. Why can't he be like this all the time? Well.. to me he is, but around everyone. He laughed and takes me by surprise when he lifts me up a little into the air. He just smiles so innocently, but I know what he's about to do. I held my breath as I feel his warm touch get replaced with cold water. 
"Really? You're gonna pay!" I swam over, only for him to grab me again. Think, Y/n, think. I got it, I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist making him gasp. But he holds my thighs so I can't move. I shiver at the feeling of electricity between us. I wrapped my arms around his neck keeping myself steady. I press my body closer to him under the water. I shiver as he kissed my jaw, he continues a line of kissed along my jawline, to my neck. I let out a little moan as he kisses behind my ear, I can feel him smile in my neck before backing away. 
"What was that, love?"
"Not my fault. You did it." He laughed before bringing a hand up onto my cheek, rubbing his thumb over it before traveling down to my lips. The thought of having his lips on mine enter my brain again. I wonder what it's like to kiss him.. will it be rough or gentle? Soft or hard? Passionate or lustful? Will it taste good like mint?
"Can I kiss you?" I nodded my head immediately, please. He leaned down and whispered. "Say it, love." He says before taking my ear lobe between his teeth. I nod again, only harder this time. "I need you to say it love, out loud so I know you really want me to." His hand travels down my sides to my back pulling me closer to his body. 
"Kiss me." I felt him smile in the crook of my neck, his mouth continuing his gentle assault. He backed away and pulled my face closer with the hand on my cheek, I smiled and closed my eyes as his breath fans over mine. Before my mind can keep up, I crashed my lips to his. I have no idea what I am doing. But Iwa's mouth taste just like I imagined. I can taste the faint hint of mint on his tongue as he opens his mouth and kisses me. Really kisses me. His warm tongue runs along mine. My entire body feels like its been ignited, I never felt like this before. He pulls back a little and plants a small kiss on my lips. 
"N/n.." he breaths and brings his mouth back to mine, his tongue sliding in once more. 
My mind is no longer in control, the sensation has taken over every fiber of me. He pulls me by the hips closer to him as he pulls my head closer to, deepening the kiss in every way thinkable. His skin is hot despite the cold water, his chest is moving up and down from his rapid breathing. He pulls his mouth away from mine and I whimper at the loss of contact, before I can complain his mouth moves to my neck. I feel every swipe and lick his tongue makes, the feeling is incredible. He grabs ahold of my hair to keep my head just above his as he continues to kiss my neck. He pulled back resting his forehead to mine. We both hold onto each other, trying to catch our breaths. 
"Iwa.." He opened his eyes catching mine, making me go silent. 
"Want to go inside and cuddle? Watch a movie or something?" I smiled at him, when he said go inside I thought he wanted to have.. sex. "I want to wait... it is our first date of course." I looked at him in awe. 
"Yeah, let's watch a movie and cuddle. I'd like that.. but first." I crashed my lips to his for a split second before anything can get as passionate as before. I unwrapped my legs from his waist, he legs go of my hips and grabs my hand leading me out the water. I picked up a towel and dried off. Iwaizumi did the same before grabbing my hand again. I slipped my hoodie back on crawling on top of Iwaizumi as he lays on the couch looking for a movie. I rested my head on his chest, my leg over his and the other on the side.
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mari-writes · 3 years
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I headcanon that Kageyama had a schoolboy crush on Iwazumi in middle school... 💕 Then he moves on to high school and they get to the Tokyo training camp and he sees Akaashi and is like 😳 "Oh, I have a type" lol
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ushijimacentral · 3 years
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If your ask game is still open 👀
I’d sell my soul (if you’re buying) for Iwaizumi + winter + making the most of being snowed in together
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don't worry anon, i still buy souls!
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summary: thanks to a sudden snowstorm, iwaizumi finally gets a day off to spend in the best way possible, a snow day with you
tags/warnings: fluff, timeskip!iwaizumi, fem!reader, a pinch of domestic chaos
wc: 785
a/n: i completely forgot what snowstorm warnings look like but i tried.
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[5:07 AM] - Iwaizumi
Bzzt, bzzt, bzzt. Iwaizumi groaned as he reached over to turn off his alarm. Another day of training the Japan National team had begun. He loved his job but today was an icy January day and he'd rather just stay in. Squinting, he saw a notification flashing in the center of his phone.
ATTENTION: BLIZZARD WARNING IN EFFECT. LOW VISIBILITY IS EXPECTED FOR THE NEXT 12-36 HOURS. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.
If he was asleep before, he was suddenly awake, pouring over the notification. If the weather was severe, he wouldn't have to go in. He sent a message to the team group chat canceling practice and then turned off his phone. Shifting closer to you, he wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you in, burying his face in the crook of your neck.
A few hours later, you woke up. You were just about to roll over when you felt Hajime next to you. "Hajime! Why are you still here? You're gonna be late!" You exclaimed, trying to get out of bed. "I can make you breakfast so you can go get ready-" His arm latched onto you and he pulled you back into bed. "There's a severe weather warning so I canceled practice." He mumbled. "Don't let me freeze in bed by myself." You rolled your eyes before cuddling up next to him. "Only for you."
The two of you slept some more before finally dragging yourselves out of bed to get breakfast. It was cold and dreary outside so you decided to liven things up some with a pancake and waffle competition. The two of you had debated over which were superior: pancakes or waffles. Today, you hoped to settle that argument.
"I hope the taste of defeat doesn't bother you because it's the main flavor for my pancakes." He sneered, vigorously whisking his batter. You rolled your eyes. "Oh please, as if you could cook anything remotely delicious without protein powder." He gasped dramatically. "You wouldn't go there, Y/N. You wouldn't wound me so," Giggling, you slid the container of protein powder to him as you prepped your buttermilk. "Good luck," You whispered, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
The battle was brutal, and you decided to judge based on two main factors: appearance and taste. You both took pictures of your dishes and sent them to the team for appearance feedback. Hinata didn't want to decide, either way, he was just hungry. Kageyama had the same opinion. Ushijima preferred waffles, but though Iwaizumi's appearance was better. Bokuto said yours looked the best and Hajime promised to make him do extra drills when practice started up again. But it was ultimately a tie between the two of you. You both glared at each other before sighing, knowing what had to be done.
"Iwa-chan! To what do I owe this pleasure?" Oikawa smiled through the phone. "We need judgment on our breakfast competition," Iwa said begrudgingly. "Ah, but that comes at a fee. My services aren't cheap- is that Y/N?? Let me see the dishes so I can judge already!" You both rolled your eyes at his sudden cooperativeness. "Hm, put me closer to the dishes." Hajime propped the phone up on the counter. Oikawa sniffed deeply as if he was smelling them, while the two of you groaned. "Cut into both of them and put the forks by me." He requested. The forks were placed by him and he squinted through the screen. He leaned back in thought for an unreasonable amount of time. "Oi, they're getting cold. Hurry up and judge." Iwa demanded. "If you insist." He smirked, "The winner of this competition is... Y/N!" He gave a round of applause as Iwaizumi sank to his knees and you squealed. You thanked Oikawa as Hajime threatened to fly to Argentina and beat him before he hung up.
"There, there, Haji." You cooed, "If you don't believe him, you can always try a bite." You held the fork to his lips. He stared at the ground before biting it like an angry turtle. You couldn't help but giggle as you noticed him try to hide his smile. "It's kinda good I guess." He stood up and walked over to the counter. "But it's only fair that you try mine too."
Breakfast was incredible and the two of you were very full at the end of the morning. Cuddling up on the couch, Hajime put on your favorite movie as the two of you sipped hot chocolate (the loser's prize as you called it). "You know," He whispered. "I'm really glad I got to spend today with you." You snuggled into him some more. "Me too, Hajime. Me too."
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freakurodani · 8 months
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for the emotions drawing thing!! 2B for either sugawara or bokuto I think would be really funny (4F,5F, and/or 8D would be hilarious to pair with it too) :D
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,,,,, i did all of them,,,
i just... got this idea of suga REALLY enjoying some spicy noodles and 3 people being absolutely enamored with him. in their own way hehehe
feel free to send me a prompt too!
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honeyysan · 3 years
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@%? PHONKY TOWN 今日は! 🛹
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kaitycole · 3 years
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Iwaizumi Hajime gets this shirt when he tells Seijoh he’s becoming a dad, you cannot change my mind.
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sunaslovebot · 3 years
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another day where i'm not dating iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer this is a hate crime
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m-art-i · 3 years
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pushing my nb oikawa agenda one anatomically questionable b/w comic at a time 😎👉👉
bonus:
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