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furuyalover · 3 days

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Hey bae! Can I request the song Something Stupid by Frank Sinatra, with any of the Haikyuu boys for your music event? - 🫧

somethin’ stupid | mars & her music event

"and then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like 'i love you'"

— ft. iwaizumi hajime

AN: tysm for ur request! this was so much fun to write & ty for joining my event! for any readers int in participating, more info ab it here ! also this is on the longer side so cozy up, & get ready for some iwa fluff

"i know i stand in line, until you think you have the time to spend an evening with me..."

you were at a semi-formal event put on by your school, aoba johsai. despite the amount of people there, the ballroom in which the ball took place had a tranquil atmosphere. seeing your classmates in an elegant manner, looking at some of them and thinking oh wow they clean up nice, it was a rather lovely change of pace. however, only one student in particular really caught your eye. that student, of course, was the one and only, iwaizumi hajime.

he looked radiant. you've really never seen him in anything outside of his school and volleyball uniforms, so he was really a sight for sore eyes. the suit he wore was well-tailored, but you could still make out the defined muscles on his biceps. he was so elegant and well mannered in this setting, and it certainly helped that his best friend sitting next to him was being as obnoxious as usual, making iwaizumi's polished manner even more apparent,

hajime also had his eyes set on someone, you. he only ever sees you at school, in your required uniforms, so he was stricken with adornment when he saw you tonight. he had always admired you, had even a secret crush on you, (which of course was obvious to the whole volleyball team based off how much he mentions you) seeing you dressed so lovely, and looking even more beautiful than usual, how could he not gaze at you like that? but when he saw you being approached by other students, telling you how gorgeous you looked, his insecurities got the best of him. why should i even try? they already have all these other guys romancing them, i wouldn't even stand a chance, he would mumble to himself. oh how little the boy knows..

"i practice everyday to find some clever lines to make the meaning come through. but then i think i'll wait til the evening gets late, and i'm alone with you..."

after talking it over with his best friend who sat beside him, tooru oikawa, he decided to just say screw it and muster up enough courage to talk to you. he & oikawa practiced exactly what he's going to say to you, since tonight will be the night he finally confesses to you. after ensuring that his words will be perfect, he gathers all his confidence to get up, and begin walking to where you're standing & talking to a few classmates.

"the time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red, and, oh, the night's so blue"

he slowly makes his way over to you, being sure that you aren't talking to anyone by the time he approaches you. everything is gonna go perfectly, he'll have the perfect moment to tell what he's been feeling all these months.

after finishing some conversations with friends, out of the corner of your eye you see a familiar face walking towards you. is iwaizumi really coming over here? oh my god this is really happening, shit i hope i look okay. you frantically pat down your hair and clothes, to make sure you hopefully look perfect by the time iwa sees you. when he finally gets to you, you notice something about him is different. he seems more reserved than usual, almost seemingly shy?

"iwaizumi! i didn't know if you were gonna make it today, great to see you!" you say smiling like an idiot. "please, call me hajime. great to see you too, you look stunning." flustered by his affection, you look down smiling to hide your beet red face. hajime is hit with relief because now you hopefully won't see how red he is himself. "hey don't wanna sound weird or anything, but would you wanna step outside with me for a sec? there's something i need to get off my chest." your eyes widened, nervous at what he could possibly have to say. but regardless you nod in agreement as he takes you outside.

the two of you gaze out to the sky, on the balcony just outside the venue of the formal, in partially comfortable partially awkward silence. "so, um, what was it you wanted to say?" you nervously ask to try and break the ever so loud silence. fuck. iwaizumi thought. all his practice with oikawa? yea, that all went out the window because suddenly his mind is going a million miles per minute. he has so many thoughts running through his head, but he just can't seem to find the words, nor the confidence, to voice them. but before you know, the stern and intimidating volleyball player you're used to turns into a rambling mess.

"and then i go and spoil it all by saying somethin' stupid like, 'i love you'..."

"i don't really know how to say this, but fuck it i'll just try" he starts. you take a step back to look at him, a little confused, but waiting to hear the rest. "y/n, i really like, maybe even love you. i don't know, i'm bad with feelings, but i do know that you're all i think about. i never shut up about you, and i think you're the most perfect person put on this earth. i know i'm not oikawa, and that you probably have tons of other guys who want you and i probably sound stupid but i jus-" he stops suddenly when realized that you've wrapped your arms around him and engulfed him in a hug. after hesitantly wrapping his muscular arms around you, he relaxes a bit more, and eases into your touch.

with the side of your face resting on his chest, you look up at him beaming. both of you blushing profusely, but neither of you pay any attention to that. after a moment of just staring at each other, you finally say with a smile "you are kinda stupid hajime, i like you too, maybe even love also. i don't know how you haven't picked up on that yet" this just makes iwaizumi pull you in tighter, it feels like all his dreams had just came true.

"oh my god he finally did it" "god it's about time" oikawa and hanamaki groan to each other. yes they watched this whole thing go down for a comfortable distance, partially to make fun of him but also just to support their close friend from afar

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violetarks · 6 months

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↬ MASTERLISTS

↣ my hero academia

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kaeyasaki · 3 years

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iwa + 14 or iwa + 25

whatevers easiest!!!

thank u mila 😩🙏🙏🙏

🕊 — :; “i think i’ve fallen in love all over again”

“what’s got you so worked up?”

“shut up, i’m just hot from playing.” iwaizumi scoffed turning away from the teasing captain.

from the second he heard you call out his name after scoring the final and winning point, iwaizumi knew he was the luckiest man on earth.

you were in the stands, eyes bright and smile wide. these were two features the ace constantly noticed despite the countless times he’d been lucky enough to witness your glowing expression. an expression of sheer pride and joy, an expression he was blessed enough to be met with on a regular basis; his favourite expression of yours.

this time however, it wasn’t your beaming face that caught him off guard, but rather the white and turquoise jersey adorning your frame. more specifically, his white and turquoise jersey with his postion number securely stitched on the back.

heat rushed to his face as he took in your form. there was just something about his favourite person wearing his favourite expression and jersey so proudly that made him feel like he was well and truly living in heaven on earth.

eyes not daring to tear away from yours, iwaizumi spoke so softly, so tenderly that not even those standing in close proximity would’ve been able to pick up on his words which were reserved for you and you alone.

“i think i’ve fallen in love all over again.” admitting to his raging feelings to himself, iwaizumi held no concern for his teammates who were currently running about in high spirit upon the teams victory.

victories were events that were replayable over and over again, the feelings iwaizumi was currently experiencing were certainly not, he was so sure of this.

he might’ve just scored the winning point for his schools team, but iwaizumi was more fixated and prideful over the fact he’d scored himself the title as your boyfriend and he’d decided that reminding everyone of that title seemed like the most appropriate way of celebrating, as he strode over to the stands.

with only thoughts of having you close to him on his mind, iwaizumi fully prepared himself to fall in love a million times over and over again as your shining face became the only focus in his field of vision.

he really was the luckiest man on earth.

#💌luvlttrs #this is shit wtf i’m so sorry bae i’m rusty still </3 #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x you #haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #hq #hq x reader #hq x you

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ezzydean · 4 years

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I think it’s ok to send more than one? If not, please ignore but if so Trick or Treat for IwaUshi ♥️ Thank you!

TRICK-OR-TREAT

come trick-or-treat in my inbox requesting ficcies and I’ll either treat you to some fluff or humor or trick you with a horribly twisted sad AU (I’ll use a random generator to pick trick or treat)

send me “trick or treat” and a character(s) or ship in my inbox and I’ll write you a short little thing (I’ll be doing these all of October so send away!)

treat (I think)

Wakatoshi stares down at the empty coast line as the storm rages. Flashes of lightning turn his windows to mirrors and crashes of thunder threaten to shatter the lighthouse with him inside it. The storm has been raging on for nearly three nights now and he can only hope that everyone in town had made it out safely. Lightning flashes again and he looks away from his reflection in the glass.

He doesn’t need to see how haggard he looks. It hasn’t been just the storm itself that’s kept him awake the last few days and he looks about as worn down as he feels.

No one had ever said being the lighthouse keeper around here would be easy.

A loud crack cuts through the air and he sighs. It’s going to be another long night.

—

He stands on the beach, rain and wind lashing at him, and stares up at the shipwreck. He was good at his job but really? This was the fourth time in as many days.

“You cannot keep doing this,” he calls out. The wind rips his voice from him as soon as it leaves his lips but he knows he can be heard loud and clear. “It is improper.”

Candle light flickers into existence throughout the wreck and he sighs; ever the romantic his love was.

Something rumbles into existence a few steps away and he banishes it with a cool look and a flick of his fingers. The stuff crawling onto the beach tonight is barely worth his time but he is nothing if not diligent. A couple more rounds of creatures and things he doesn’t really feel examining close enough to put a name to crawl into his sight and he sends them back to where they came from with utmost efficiency. And a very minimal amount of ooze and grossness.

“I just love watching you work.” He barely glances up at the wreck when he hears Hajime’s voice. “All those muscles and that movement. You’re like a dancer.” Something shifts in the sand to his left and he turns to the side and sends it back with a twist of his wrist. “A deadly dancer. But still beautiful.”

“You are very transparent tonight.” He finally looks up at Hajime’s snort of laughter. Hajime holds up his hand and Wakatoshi rolls his eyes when he can easily see the masts and lines through it. “I meant it as in you are not being subtle. But you are being particularly see-through as well.”

“I’m a little untethered tonight, it’s true.” Hajime gestures for Wakatoshi to join him on deck and Wakatoshi shakes his head. “Come on. You know you’re the only thing that can anchor me.”

“You know that’s not my duty here Hajime.”

Hajime smirks and hops down into the sand next to him. “I guess if you won’t join me I’ll have to join you.”

—

“You need to be careful Wakatoshi,” Satori says. Their connection sucks with the storms outside but he can still hear his friend well enough. “He’s not what you think he is.”

“I know what he is.”

“He’s not just some ghostly ship captain you know.”

“Yes. I know.”

“Of all the people I know you are the last I expected to start shacking up with someone like him.”

“What can I say?” Wakatoshi stares out the window as watches as lightning flashes and a ship wrecks itself upon the shore. “I like his tenacity.”

“You like his weird water god demon abs don’t even pretend otherwise.”

“I can like both.”

Waves break upon the shore as Hajime’s ship flickers to life.

“He’s there isn’t he? Ugh. Go. Frolic with your half-corporeal boy toy. Call me when the storms let up.”

Wakatoshi hangs up and grabs his jacket before leaving the lighthouse to make his way to the shore.

—

“One of these days,” Hajime says, hand cool against Wakatoshi’s cheek, “I’ll get you to come with me.”

Wakatoshi leans into the cool touch and smiles. “You know I cannot. The lighthouse keeper cannot run away just because some nice boy flirts with him.” Hajime snorts. “I have duties you know.”

Hajime wiggles his brows. “Am I one of those duties?”

“You are a perk of the job that I appreciate greatly.” The rain pours and thunder crashes, sounds muted outside the cave their curled up in. Hajime sighs and starts collecting his thing to venture back out into the storm. Wakatoshi doesn’t want him to go, he never really wants to let him go, but he knows he has to. For now at least.

“One day,” Hajime says over his shoulder. Lightning flashes and Wakatoshi can see the shore light up through Hajime. Then Hajime steps into the storm and he’s gone.

“One day,” Wakatoshi agrees.

��

He takes his time. Once the storms die down he heads into town and gets a hold of old friends. He makes his plans and sets them in motion, diligent as always, and when the weather shifts again he’s ready.

He watches from the lighthouse as the storm rages and the lightning flashes through the sky and the wind batters the waves against the shore.

Thunder cracks through the night and he smiles at the sound.

He makes his way down the to shoreline, wades through the creatures and dismisses those that get in his way without pause. Hajime watches him, eyes alight with amusement, as he flicks his wrist and sends them back.

“Once again. I love watching you work.” Hajime looks down at him and holds out his hand. “Wanna climb on board?”

Wakatoshi raises his brows. “You or your ship?”

“Yes.” Hajime grins at him.

Wakatoshi smiles back. “Permission to come aboard, Captain?”

Hajime sobers and stares down at him, body flickering in and out of solidity. “Me or my ship?”

“Yes.”

“Really? You’re coming with? Like for real?” The sand squelches beside him and Wakatoshi ends the creature’s existence before it even raises it’s scaly arm. “What about all of this?”

“You need me with you more than they need me here.” The air behind him crackles wildly and he laughs softly. He knows Hajime can hear him even through the storm. “Besides. There’s a new lighthouse keeper. My contract is up here.” He ignores the squelches and crackles and wild laughter behind him at stares into Hajime’s eyes. “What do you say? Do you have room for one more up on that ship?”

Hajime’s gaze turns sharp and serious. “There’s a price to pay. To come aboard this ship.”

Wakatoshi shrugs. “You have had my heart for centuries already. Might as well accept my soul as well.”

Hajime waves him up. His fingers go cold as he climbs aboard, magic in his soul leaking out of him and into the ship. His legs feel weak as he pulls himself onto the deck. His blood is sluggish in his veins as he stands straight and looks into the eyes of his love.

“Welcome aboard.” Hajime pulls Wakatoshi in for a kiss. “Let’s set sail,” he mutters, breath cool against Wakatoshi’s frozen numb lips.

#haikyuu #IwaUshi #iwaizumi hajime #ushijima wakatoshi #IwaUshi fic #hq writing #prompt #trick or treat 2020 #long post #vball-baes-bball-babes

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yuutsunaoi-haikyuu · 4 years

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Can I just say that Tsukishima and Yamaguchi’s dynamic is very much similar to Midorima and Takao dynamic?

Let’s not forget Kasamatsu and Kise’s dynamic and Iwaizumi and Oikawa’s dynamic.

Also, Kagami and Kuroko is like what happens if Furudate ends up making Hinata the gloomy one.

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cathgotyourtongue · 4 years

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Next on Haikyuu!! Timeskip: Japan's Libero

#hq #iwaizumi hajime #seijoh #haikyuu!!#haikyuu thoughts #iwaizumi #HAHAHAHAH #THIS HAS BEEN ON MY MIND FOR QUITE A WHILE NOW #LISTEN #IWAIZUMI IS MAH NUMBER 1 ACE FOREVER AND EVER AMEN #BUT THE BAE'S RECEIVES ARE ON A WHOLE DIFFERENT LEVEL #SO IDK??? 0.00001% CHANCE?? MAYBE??#haikyuu crack #haikyuu 144 #aoba johsai

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ballinscenarios · 6 years

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heya! could i please have scenarios of oikawa, akashi, iwaizumi and kise as older brothers please! thank you!

My ask box is literally ridden with nothing but nsfw asks, but this saintly, heaven sent ask popped up and is gonna wipe my smut record clean, if only for a hot minute.———————————————————————————————————–

Oikawa:“What’s his name?!” Your head rolled to the side and your bored eyes landed on your older brother. His voice dripped with offense and his face matched it in disgust. You were simply looking at your phone, checking your snapchat, when your crush had sent you a cute snap of their selfie, with a caption “How’s your day going, _______?”You sighed. “What are you talking about, Tooru-chi”.“You’re smiling at your phone! And-and-and not just any smile!” He had risen out of his seat at the kitchen table by now, stomping over in his alien-clad pants, cereal bowl in hand. “I’ve been running a volleyball team filled with teens for a while now and I know a dopey, love-strucked smile when I see one!”

“Oh, like when you see Iwa-chan?” You snickered.

“Oh haha, you’re so funny! But seriously, who’s texting you? Or snap-per-chatting you?! Is it that classmate of yours you like? From english?”

“For your information, you nosey bozo, it is! And they asked me if I wanted to get ice-cream later!”

Your brother’s pout on his lip quickly flipped as his eyes began to sparkle with excitement.

“A date?! Let me help you pick out what to wear!” He scrambled to get up, drinking the last of the milk straight from the bowl and running to your room. “Hurry up and tell them yes so we can start getting you ready! Your dating lessons from the one and only Oikawa Tooru starts now!”

“I want this date to go well, Tooru! Not end my dating life before it even begins!”

“HEY!”

Akashi:A mansion. A mansion is what you owned, and even with the unfathomable square footage, you still couldn’t get some damn alone time.

“I know you’re there, Sei. Stop spying on me.” You muttered, legs dangling off the tiles and dipping into the outdoor fountain. The navy blue, star-lite sky was the background to the neon blue arising from the flowing water. It danced on the walls, the fountain, and on your face, hiding the fact that tears were running down.

“I’m only spying because I know you are not well.” He stated simply, coming to sit beside you after rolling up his pajama bottoms. “You’ve been extremely stressed out lately, even with how flourishing your department is. I thought you might want an outlet to talk to, me being your business partner.”

You stared at the dancing water. Squinting your eyes.

“I’m your sibling, Sei. Sibling before business partner.” You could feel your older brother’s eyes on you after your statement. “Ever since I’ve been old enough and qualified enough to run my own department, i-it’s like the family dynamic is completely gone. We never have dinner at the same table anymore, we’re all in different countries for holidays, and birthdays come second to milestones in the company. I know my department is flourishing, but it’s beginning to seem so gray. I miss the colour our family was.”

You didn’t realize you were crying until the tear had joined the water below. Your older brother sighed, before re-crossing his legs in the water. The sound breaking the silence.

“I couldn’t agree more with you, and now with you and I both in the business, we have more power together. Let’s make breakfast tomorrow, and discuss what we’d like to change. Not in a meeting room, but our dining room.”

You looked up at him, smiling for the first time in a while. “And watch cartoons on the carpet?”

“While eating our famous chocolate chip Akashi pancakes, yes.”

Iwaizumi:Family vacation was a highlight to any summer. The cottage was like a second home, with no problems or worries following you, only sounds of the wilderness and the lake awaiting you to jump in. But this year, your parents had decided to bring along friends, and leave you and your brother, Iwaizumi alone at home. You both begged to go, insisting you’d even set up a tent, but were denied at the reason of ‘adults only trip’ with a ‘break from the kids’. You were barely kids anymore!

Throwing your book onto your bed, you glanced around. Your room was so boring! White walls, gray carpet, only a brown desk; Where was the colour!?

“Oi… Haji?” You called, walking into the door frame of his room.

“What’s up?” He responded, pulling his headset off his ear closest to you, eyes still focused on the battle royale game he was playing (Yes, he was playing fortnite).

“Would you be up for painting my room with me? We can put all my furniture in mom and dad’s room while they’re gone. It’s like the perfect time! My room is so boring and blah, it’s just plain colour!”

After some aggressive clicking on his controller, and deciphering, he looked at you, shrugging.

“I don’t see why not. Move everything you can without me and I’ll be in in 5 minutes to help. This game’s almost over.”

Within minutes, your older brother was helping you move your desk, bed, dresser and anything else into your parents’ room down the hall.

After driving to the store and picking out the perfect shade of your favourite colour and painting supplies, you began painting the middle of the wall as Iwaizumi lined the top and bottom, and around the windows carefully.

“How impulse was this decision, ______?” Iwaizumi laughed.

“If you didn’t do it with me, I probably was going to ask Oikawa.” You joked back, looking back at your brother in amusement. “Thanks for helping me, though. I appreciate it a lot, Haji.”

“No problem! I’ve got your back any time, little bro/sis.”

After finishing up painting, your older brother held the bag up to you, leading you to reach in and grab the last object that was in it… Christmas lights?

“I snagged them at the store when you were debating what colour. They were on sale, and I figured they’d suit your fancy. Give your room a little extra… extra-ness that you like.”

Your jaw dropped at the surprise before you hugged him, making the stay-cay renovation week even better!

Kise:You rolled your eyes walking into the bathroom. The house sure was a lot more lively when Kise was home from modelling. He’s been gone lately, getting job after job, basketball game after game, and travelling lots for appearances, and now he was home for a month, and the house seemed to balance again.

“Turn down your music.” You shoved his arm before reaching for your toast that had just popped.

“Heey~ I just got home! You should be nicer to me, you know. I missed you!” He giggled before scraping butter onto his own slice of toast.

“Oh you know what. Since you’re home now,” You offered before opening a cupboard. “Can you make that dip you always make for our chips? I’ve been really missing it.” You laughed at his over-the-top hurt expression.

“Missed the dip more than your lovely older brother? I’m hurt.” He stated before scrolling through his phone. “Yes, I’ll make it. But you gotta help, and you gotta dance.”

You shrugged, grabbing a large mixing bowl before bobbing your head to the beat. “Don’t you forget the singing!” You added before biting into your toast.

This is what you had missed, you thought to yourself. The random dance parties at late night hours with your older brother while you made the most delicious chip-dip you’ve ever tasted. Ingredients flew all over the place just like the notes coming out of both your mouths did. Spatulas were microphones, stirring sticks were guitars and oven mitts were drums as you and your older brother enjoyed his new playlist he had compiled over visiting all the foreign countries.

“Can we watch Mama Mia?” Kise said, sprawling on the couch.

“Shouldn’t you have more energy as a basketball player? How will you ever be a broadway star if you’re tuckered out after 13 songs?!” You poked fun, dipping your chip and watching it snap in the dip!

“…I’m not even gonna sass you back because the chip did it for me.”

“Don’t laugh at my demise, Kise-chi!!!”

#Oikawa Tooru #Akashi Seijurou #Iwaizumi Hajime #Kise Ryouta #haikyuu #knb #knb imagines #knb scenarios #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #mod Bae #is BACK bitches

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haikyuudoods · 7 years

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Don’t test the Bae.

Mean Iwa-chan. MEAN

get rekt tooru

#my art #haikyuu!!#iwaoi #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #don't test bae when he knows all of your tickle spots #bye oikawa #made myself smile today to mission accomplished #I'm also blaming the mutuals putting copious amounts of iwaoi on my dash today and making me contribute #oikawa seems like the type to hold it in before giving anyone the satisfaction of hearing him laugh #he's that petty #GET 'IM IWA-CHAN #I'm not sorry for this #I needed something cute and silly today

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monkeydlesbian · 3 years

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# MY FAVORITE HAIKYUU BOYS LAYING IN BETWEEN THE THIGHS.

includes: kuroo, yaku, fukunaga, bokuto, oikawa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, and hanamaki

warnings: a little bit suggestive?? honestly this is literally just a fucking crack post! it’s fluffy too doe 😌

a/n: oh to have a pretty boy between my thighs..... lmk if you guys want more of these this was fun 🥺

tetsurou kuroo ➔ loves to lay between the thighs!!! he can and will lay face up or face down. if he’s laying face up, he will have your legs thrown over his shoulders and onto his chest, sometimes he’ll even mess with you and act like your thighs are choking him out. LOVES to give your thighs a little chomp when he’s laying face down just to see you jump and get distracted if you’re doing something important. (clown. i hate him) if he’s giving you kisses it’s because he wants to do More than just laying there.

morisuke yaku ➔ lays between the thighs when he’s feeling a little stressed or just worn out. he squeezes them against his face and wears them like earmuffs to block out literally every sound in the apartment. gives your thighs little kisses before he falls asleep and tbh he’ll probably cuddle with your thighs as he’s conked out. sleeps like a mf BABY laying in between your thighs, you’re just so warm bae!!!! also PLEASE play with his hair while he’s in between your thighs.

shouhei fukunaga ➔ he is in pure dreamland laying in between the thighs, so fucking blissed out my man. he’s grinning like a goddamn idiot the whole time??? PLEASE. he’s SO obnoxious with the loud ass raspberries he blows on your thighs but it’s because he loves to hear your giggles. also will pinch your thighs if he wants you to pay attention to him. will take selfies with your thighs wrapped around his head but he just has a straight face and the camera angle is like that of a facebook mom (clown. i hate him) not really one to fall asleep and stay asleep between the thighs, but if you’re spending the day together it’s definitely where he wants to be and will probably take a little nap if given the opportunity.

koutarou bokuto ➔ homie LIVES between the thighs, it’s his favorite place to be in the world. another one to sleep like a mf baby between your thighs, and he will literally say goodnight to you and then sleep between your thighs for the whole night. when he’s just chilling, he LOVES to play bongos on the thighs, giving you little love taps here and there. literally giggles when he makes them jiggle PLEASE. will also bite and kiss your thighs and if he’s in a particular mood he WILL be leaving some marks. insatiable man.

tooru oikawa ➔ he whines whenever you’re doing something important and can’t lay between the thighs, annoying ass!!! but once he finally gets there it takes him about three minutes tops before he’s KO’d. will love it if you fiddle with his hair when he’s laying between your thighs. another one to wear the thighs like earmuffs. he’s so cute when he’s face down because one of his cheeks is squished on your thighs and he looks so peaceful.

hajime iwaizumi ➔ don’t let his grumpy pout fool you, he absolutely adores laying in between the thighs. he’s a bit shy about doing it so he won’t be as bold as the other boys, but when he’s tired he’s immediately plopping on the bed between your thighs and burying his face in them. will actually groan if you scratch his scalp or rub his shoulders. not one to mess with you as he lays between the thighs but he will give you little love taps and little kisses!!! (precious)

issei matsukawa ➔ LOVES laying between the thighs, especially since he’s such a thigh man in the first place. straight up asks to lay in between your thighs. loves to mess with you by taking selfies with your thighs wrapped around his head as he sticks his tongue out like a goddamn asshole (clown. i hate him; he sets it as his lockscreen) also loves to blow raspberries on your thighs to hear you laugh. him laying in between your thighs will most likely turn into something else solely because he’s always giving you The Eyes after kissing your thighs. another insatiable man.

takahiro hanamaki ➔ a goddamn simp for the thighs! he genuinely can’t help himself as he plops himself in between your thighs and wraps his arms around them. he’ll take pics like matsukawa and ones where his cheek is on your thigh but he’ll actually post them (CLOWN. I HATE HIM) another one that plays bongos on your thighs and loves it when they jiggle. he’s the only one that will genuinely slap them or give them a little spank to get you to yelp (I HATE HIM) will probably take a little nap while he’s down there just chilling. probably won’t turn into something else unless he makes his intentions Known.

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kannra21 · 2 years

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Iwaizumi Hajime (27) athletic trainer but he's absolutely done with everyone flirting with his s/o. Don't worry bae, she's all yours now. 😆

@komorebi-duende thank you for the commission. You look lovely.

#my art #art by me #commission #hq #haikyuu #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi x s/o #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer #haikyuu self insert #haikyuu self ship #haikyuu fanart #artist on tumblr #hq art

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imgonnapanic · 3 years

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oh m gee bestie bae. i reQuest hQ boys when someone hurts their ACL :))))))))))))))) totally not from personal experience at aLl

haikyuu boys with an s/o that hurt their ACL

Oikawa Tooru

He wears a brace for his knee because he has some ligament pain

Well, every vb player does at some point, no big deal

But he has no idea the amount of agony you’re in when you fall and don’t get back up

All he hears is your coach say “oh shit” and he is up faster than a middle hits a 1 ball

You can’t walk on it, you can’t put any pressure on it

And Tooru’s mind is going a mile a minute trying to figure out what to say

Because he really hopes it isn’t what he thinks it is

But when you get an MRI scan, it’s true

You’ve sprained your anterior cruciate ligament

And you’re out for the rest of your school season

You are crushed, but he’s there for you every step of the way

Physical therapy, constant rest, ice, compression, elevation, he’s there to help with all of it

You better believe that he’s the loudest one in the crowd when you step on that court again

And you got a matching brace out of it :)

(A/n): im getting flamed for that one

Iwaizumi Hajime

Mr. Athletic trainer knows exactly what happened because he saw it happen

Sure, he hasn’t found a job yet, but that doesn’t mean he can’t do a little research at Seijoh

Your knee buckled just as you went to dig a ball, and his fucking life flashed before his eyes because that was definitely your ACL

“Y/n, do you think it’s your ACL?”

Yeah, he gets a glare from your mom after that one because you’re sobbing

BUT you can hobble around after, so he’s a little relieved

When you get the call, he’s not really surprised

He helps with wrapping techniques

Proceeds to get yelled at by your mom and your coach and your actual athletic trainer

And just sticks to bringing you ice packs after that

But he can help with the mental part of recovery

When you desperately want to go to a clinic, just to even touch a volleyball, he bars you from it

When you need to be understood, he listens

And when you need to bitch about fucking Marie Antoinette taking your spot on the court, he can bitch with you

Because guess who doesn’t really like her either-

Lol she yelled at him one time because you two were peppering

“Y/n, stop peppering RIGHT NOW or I’m telling coach that I want to play ds all game.”

“She’s just-“

“DID I ASK YOU?”

Miya Osamu

It’s a long distance relationship for you two because you go to a different school 😔

But the first text he gets about it looks a little something like this:

And he’s like oh my fucking god

And he facetimes you right away

The next time you see each other, it’s at his house with his mom and his brother

You can hobble around, but you do come on crutches

So that makes him extra cautious

You seem like you’re pretty okay though. Not in good enough shape to play, but good enough to make a fast recovery

You explain that you’re gonna get an MRI scan, and then you spend the rest of the night arguing about what that #10 kid from Miyagi hits

“It is obviously a slide. He runs all the way to the pin!”

“No, but his footwork is wrong. He jumps off two feet.”

“Well, he’s a first year.”

“So?”

Anyways, he has no real way to gage your emotions after you leave, so he assumes you’re taking it as well as one possibly could

Until you call him crying about how your teammates are yelling at you to help carry the net poles

And he’s like…but you’re injured??

And ur like yeah

And he wants to go strangle mode but unfortunately that’s frowned upon in Japan

He doesn’t know when he is gonna see you next in the near future, so he goes on his secret tumblr and writes x reader posts about you 💔

(A/n): no homo

#haikyuu #anime #anime art #haikyuu headcannons #oikawa headcannons #oikawa x y/n #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi headcanons #sports anime #osamu x reader #miya osamu #miya osamu headcanons

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izukult · 3 years

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Hello, can i request what types of scents the haikyuu boys would like/be attracted to on a girl? (Coconutty, citrusy, floral etc.)

THIS. T H I S. BAE YOUR MIND🤲🤲

hq boys & what kinda smells they like

characters: hinata, kageyama, oikawa, sugawara, yamaguchi, bokuto, akaashi, iwaizumi, matsukawa, kenma, kuroo, atsumu, lev

hinata shoyo

floral. this man is a simpleton. he thinks any kind of flowery perfume or soap is to die for. “you smell like a garden!” okay, hinata. definitely makes a very disgusting, very cheesy “if you were a flower i’d pick you first” joke.

kageyama tobio

tropical. i’m sorry but listen. LISTEN. he loves the coconut smells, he loves the ocean smells, he loves the tropic fruit medleys? how could he not? he’s a hungry motherfucker you pull up smelling like bananas and pineapple he will inherently want you.

oikawa toru

fruity. lol couldn’t help myself with that joke. while oikawa absolutely loves warm & full perfumes, he’s a sucker for fruit smells. it’s just cute! and yummy! and nice! feels comforting, welcoming, especially if you mix it with something else (blackberry & vanilla, peach & jasmine, etc)!

sugawara koushi

seasonal. i live by this. i will die by this. yes, he wants you to wear white pumpkin and chai while you get ready for halloween, yes he loves twisted peppermint while you decorate for christmas. oh? it’s spring? and you’re wearing floral perfume? well, isnt that just ironic. you’re wearing ocean breeze during summer break? it only makes sense.

yamaguchi tadashi

lavender vanilla. this one is pretty specific, but i think he would absolutely lose it over this. in a more generalized sense, i think he likes really warm scents over cooler fragrances but lavender vanilla is his achilles heel.

bokuto kotaro

rose water and/or coconut. something about it feels so calming to him? it’s a perfect mix of like natural & girly and it tugs at his heart

akaashi keiji

japenese cherry blossom. another specific one and i can’t really explain it but it just feels right.

iwaizumi hajime

warm vanilla sugar. a sucker for the classics. he has just always always loved this smell. associates it with being pretty? he doesn’t know why. it just feels comfy for him!!

matsukawa issei

hemp lotion. okay, this isn’t perfume or anything but i have this one specific lotion “hempz” and it smells so good and i guarantee this man would be in love with it. it’s my fav lotion ever 10/10 recommended

kenma kozume

citrus. he’s also a big fan of cranberry things, keep that in mind. there’s this perfume i own called “champagne toast” from bath & body works and i think he’d like it. definitely likes grapefruit and orange

kuroo tetsuro

“neutral” kitchen smells? cucumber melon, avocado, honeydew, apple, etc. it’s so nice to him? it’s like an off brand natural, but in a hot way. he loves v05 shampoo and conditioner absolutely.

miya atsumu

nature vibes. what can you expect from stupid country boy. loves lavender and honey, juniper breeze, wild honeysuckle, amber, other things. very honorable mention for sweat pea. he LOVES it. literally is obsessed with it.

lev haiba

“spicy” smells. ok so he absolutely loves cinnamon apple or carrot cake to be fair, i think he would be kind of a sweet tooth. but like? he does just like cinnamon / cinnamon and vanilla but please go light with it because that shit is so strong goddamn

as honorable mention(s), here’s my wife ( @chubbybunny111 ) being absolutely no help

and my 🤢 friend ( @rat-bastar ) also being no help

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ezzydean · 4 years

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Fluffy prompt list (assuming you’d like requests 😂) IwaMatsuDai #003: I’m here for my daily fix of hugs and kisses

I am always here for more requests!

(click to read on my blog and not the dash)

Issei strolls into the studio and throws his arms wide. “I am here for my daily fix of hugs and kisses.”

“Shove off,” Iwaizumi grumbles from his left.

“Go away,” Sawamura growls from his right.

He blinks in surprise. Sure sometimes Iwaizumi wasn’t the happiest to see him depending on how much trouble he had gotten into recently. And yeah occasionally Sawamura got pretty irritated with the shit Issei dragged him into. But they’ve never both been irritated at the same time. Not with him anyway.

“Where’s Makki,” he pouts. “He loves me.”

“Hanamaki,” Sawamura says tersely and oh shit he doesn’t think he’s ever heard Sawamura use Makki’s actual family name like that, “is explaining to all our clients why their purchases will be late thanks to his idiocy and praying that we forgive him before we murder him.”

Issei wanders over towards Sawamura’s corner of the studio and winces when he sees at least three weeks worth of sketches and designs spread out in front of him. Three weeks worth of sketches and designs that had come before another three, or more, weeks of actual work on the finished products. He’ll be lucky if he ever sees Makki alive after this.

Issei sets down the cup of coffee had gotten for Sawamura on the corner of his desk and lightly squeezes his shoulder before crossing the room to Iwaizumi’s corner. Iwaizumi’s desk looks just as disastrous. Only a more colorful disaster and Issei can see the colored tabs and sheets that Iwaizumi uses that show these notes and sketches are from… Fuck three months ago? Four? Shit.

He sets Iwaizumi’s coffee down near his elbow and gently rubs Iwaizumi’s shoulders for a moment.

“Well at least let me know where his unmarked grave is so I can visit my best friend from time to time. I’ll leave you guys to your work.”

He doesn’t think either of them really even notice him leave. But that’s okay. They’ve both got a lot on their plate right now. He understands.

—

He made way too much food. He knows he did. There’s no way he can eat this much food. Even in a few days.

He drags his hands through his hair with a groan. He knows better. He knows that when he’s stressed he cooks. He also knows that Makki isn’t here right now to help him eat all this shit. Neither is Oikawa. Or Kyoutani. None of his usual garbage disposals are available and now he has enough food to feed three or four adults for a few days and nowhere to go with it.

Which is why he wanders into Sawamura and Iwaizumi’s studio a couple hours later with bags of food hanging off of each arm.

“Knock knock?” The door swings shut behind him and he has to blink a few times to adjust his eyes to the low light inside. “Iwaizumi? Sawamura?” He swallows loudly at the silence. “Makki?” He knows Makki isn’t here but it’s habit to look for his best friend when he’s weirded out. And he’s weirded out right now. There’s no one seated at the chairs at either corner desk. No one seated at Makki’s little receptionist desk by the door. It’s creepily quiet. “Anyone here?” he calls out a little louder.

A crash comes from behind the door at the back of the studio and a moment later Sawamura stumbles through the door. He’s yawning and rubbing at his eyes and the knots in Issei’s stomach start to loosen at the sight.

“Sorry,” Sawamura mumbles, “I fell asleep on the couch back there.”

“Sorry I interrupted your nap. But I brought food?” Issei holds up his bags and grins. “Some people stress bake. I stress cook and tend to overdo it. None of my usual dumping grounds are available right now.” Sawamura steps over to him and takes the bags from his left arm, stopping his rambling with one kind smile.

“Thank you,” Sawamura says, still smiling. “I haven’t eaten a home cooked meal in days.”

—

Iwaizumi falls against Issei’s back with a groan. Issei smiles and reaches back to pat awkwardly at his head.

“If I ever take Shittykawa up on a drinking competition again please stop me.”

Issei laughs softly and pulls at Iwaizumi until he curls in Issei’s lap and buries his face against Issei’s throat, eyes safely away from the evil light of the room.

“You say that every time. And every time I try to stop you. And you tell me to shut up and mind my own business,” he reminds Iwaizumi, running his hand up and down the curve of Iwaizumi’s spine. Iwaizumi mumbles something but it’s lost against Issei’s throat. “At this point I swear it’s just an excuse for you to crawl in my lap for cuddles and back rubs.” Iwaizumi doesn’t reply, already half asleep. Issei didn’t really expect anything else.

—

Sawamura and Iwaizumi laugh in the bright lights of the restaurant, surrounded by their friends, and Issei smiles at the sight. They’re leaning against each other, breathless and a little tipsy, and they deserve all the happiness. They just finished a huge project that, from what he’s picked up from them, will net them enough income that they could go without another project for months without worrying at all. They’re finally making their way in the world and he couldn’t be happier for them.

“Just so you know,” Makki says as he leans against the bar next to Issei, “I’m pretty sure neither of them realize you’re in love with them.”

Issei tears his gaze from them and turns to his best friend. Makki is giving him a sympathetic look but he just laughs softly.

“That’s okay.” Makki raises his brows. “They’ll realize when they realize. I’m patient.”

—

Sawamura glances up when he steps through the door of the studio and smiles when he spots Issei.

“Hey,” Sawamura says, “I wondered if you’d stop by today.”

“Oh? Did you miss me?” He winks at Sawamura before wandering over to Iwaizumi’s desk to leave his cup of coffee near his elbow. Iwaizumi gives him a distracted smile and he heads over to Sawamura’s desk.

“Actually,” Sawamura says as he takes his coffee from Issei, “I did.”

Issei smiles and sits on the corner of Sawamura’s desk, watching as he flips through some notes and sketches.

—

Iwaizumi doesn’t even wait for Issei to get to his door before his opens it and comes inside. Iwaizumi doesn’t even say ‘pardon the intrusion’ or anything remotely polite. Iwaizumi simply kicks his shoes off into the pile of Issei’s shoes next to the door and stalks down the hallway towards him.

“You are not stepping foot in that kitchen,” is all Iwaizumi says as he catches Issei’s elbow and manhandles him down the hall to his bedroom. He shoves Issei onto his bed and curls around him. “I know you hate it this time of the year. I know you’re stressed as fuck and Makki and the others aren’t here.”

Issei opens his mouth but shuts it again without saying anything. He falls asleep peacefully for the first time in weeks.

—

Issei strolls into the studio and throws his arms wide. “I am here for my daily fix of hugs and kisses.”

Sawamura pushes away from Iwaizumi’s desk in the corner and kisses Issei’s cheek as he grabs his cup of coffee from Issei’s hand.

“Thank you,” he murmurs against Issei’s cheek.

Issei blinks stupidly. He says that almost every time he comes into the studio but they never do it. It’s a joke. A way to make them laugh at him and roll their eyes and make their day a little brighter.

Sawamura wraps an arm around his waist and squeezes softly before heading to his desk. Issei watches him until he hears Iwaizumi clear his throat and he hurries over to Iwaizumi’s desk, dumb smile plastered on his face.

Iwaizumi grabs Issei’s scarf and tugs until Issei is face to face with him. The kiss he drops on the corner of Issei’s lips is just as quick and sweet as the one Sawamura just planted on his cheek and he can only stare stupidly at the grin on Iwaizumi’s face as he reaches for his coffee.

“Thank you,” Iwaizumi says to him. Then he leans back in his chair, fingers still tangled in Issei’s scarf, and calls across the room, “Hey Daichi I think we broke him.”

“Kiss him again and see if you can restart his brain or something,” Sawamura calls back.

“Yeah. Kiss me again,” Issei says breathlessly.

Iwaizumi grins at him and does just that.

#haikyuu #MatsuIwaDai #matsukawa issei #sawamura daichi #iwaizumi hajime #MatsuIwaDai fic #hq writing #prompt #vball-baes-bball-babes

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deerixiie · 3 years

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FACETIME WITH THE HQ BOYS

-> headcanons on what facetime with the hq boys would be like!!

pairings: iwaizumi x gn!reader, tanaka x gn!reader, nishinoya x gn!reader, kita x gn!reader

warnings/genre: fluff, some language, mentions of being drunk

—iwaizumi hajime

facetiming you is actually one of iwaizumi’s favorite thing to do!!

he likes being able to see you and talk to you even if it’s not in person

it becomes a routine to facetime while you do homework during the week or before you go to sleep on fridays

he listens in on all your rants and even gives advice sometimes

he’s a Team Mom so he has all the tea, will 100% spill it to you half asleep at 1 in the morning

it’s mostly just him ranting about oikawa lmao

he’s also the one who’s like “go to sleep” when his eyes are half closed and he’s obviously the one about to pass out

doesnt take that much screenshots, though he will if you laugh really hard or make a cute face

but he would also insult oikawa to make you laugh and then take a quick screenshot (it becomes his lockscreen)

constantly scolding you about “being too loud” or “staying up too late” when he’s doing it too 😐

he’s probably the one that falls asleep first though when he isnt he takes a bunch of screenshots and sends them you with captions like “you fell asleep dumbass” or “told you you should’ve slept”

if he’s feeling really soft he’ll send a picture of you asleep with smth sweet like “you look cute” or “❤️” he’s trying i swear

since he gets sleepy he will definitely just say random bs and it’s so funny!! but but that also means he will get soft and tell you he wants to marry you and raise a family (he wants a son and daughter SO bad okay)

—tanaka ryuunosuke

he uses every opportunity he gets to talk to you

he will text you “hey babe wyd wanna ft?” and then facetime you 30 seconds later without waiting for a response

constantly taking screenshots. you never get a good view of his face because of it

most excellent listener on earth. need someone to rant to? turn to him. have a speech you’re practicing? have him listen. need advice on what to wear to your aunt’s wedding? he’ll rate every outfit for you.

occasionally he’ll ask you for advice, though it’s pretty much him asking you for help on homework 💀

will definitely pull an all-nighter with you even though his body is begging him to sleep. hypes you up the entire time

if you’re doing smth independently and he’s not talking and it’s silent for a sec, he’ll just blurt out a random compliment out of nowhere like

you: ✍️✍️✍️

tanaka:

tanaka: hey babe you’re cute lol

sometimes he’ll be talking and he’ll go on a little tangent and have the audacity to apologize for ranting

consensual king so he asks before he posts his screenshots, when he does he puts smth like “ft with bae 😍” as the caption. it’s very concerning but he’s trying his best <3

plots his entire future w you... especially if he��s tired and his head is a little blurry. deadass will pull out a google doc and plot how your wedding will go, where you go for your honeymoon, where you live, baby names, all that jazz. he will get so embarrassed if you bring it up later but he is dead serious about it

if you’re doing homework there’s a good chance he’s not so he’ll just be scrolling through his fyp on ft with you... will randomly burst out laughing and send the tiktok to you begging you to watch it

—nishinoya yuu

facetimes you whenever he likes and it’s usually at the ungodly hours of the night

he just straight up calls you out of nowhere at the most random times. 8/10 it’s at 3 in the morning on a school night and he’s bored so he wants to talk to you

he’s really good at carrying a convo so he ends up talking with you for hours?? and it’s about the most ridiculous things too

asks you to teach him a tiktok dance at 1 in the morning and will do it for you.

KAROKE!! he knows the yarichin theme by heart and will sing it for you pLEASE

he loves ur smile sm so he tries his hardest to make you laugh and takes screenshots

his favorite thing to do other than talk is play truth or dare... he always picks dare and sometimes always breaks 😭

sometimes he’ll go quiet randomly and you find him just staring at you, then he’ll say he loves you in that voice of his (SBSSHSHZJ HES SO HOT)

the ft calls usually end when he tires himself out and falls asleep mid-sentence. just stay on the call anyway so you can hear his morning voice so he can say gm to you <3

i have no idea how he does it but somehow nishinoya wakes up before you and sends you screenshots of you sleeping with captions like “ur so cute when you sleep baby” or “sleepy baby :(“

a picture of you sleeping is ur new contact photo and lock screen and he brags about it

—kita shinsuke

facetimes you every night to check on you

he expects these to be very quick but ends up on call with you for hours

semi-talkative, will ask you questions like if you’re eating okay and hydrating or if you need help on your homework

he just loves being around you, especially if it’s just quiet time existing together

will help you with your homework 100%. walks it through with you and regularly checks to make sure you’re getting it. he’ll say he’s proud of you if you get a question right!

has a sixth sense when you need to vent. if you’re quiet and like doing hw he’ll just say “love, is everything alright?” and suddenly you’re spilling everything and he’s nodding along and giving you advice

LOVES HEARING YOU LAUGH!! especially if you’re the type that gets giggly when it’s late!! you’ll catch him smiling so much

he secretly loves it if you fall asleep on ft!! will say a soft “i love you, sleep well” and then he texts you a long paragraph about how he loves you and is proud of you and that he hopes you rest well (marry!! him!!)

if he wants to take a screenshot he’ll take it and then ask you if he can keep it. consensual king we stan 😤‼️

okay i headcanon that kita gets rlly talkative when he’s really sleepy (or drunk but we aren’t talking about that shh) so if he’s still on ft with you when he gets sleepy he just talks. tease him about it in the morning he’ll get so blushy

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psychewithwings · 3 years

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Bitter Taste Pt. 2: Iwaizumi x reader

Part 1 is here

tw: mentions of uncomfortable relationships, situations with drinking, and excessive sadness. but this piece is actually pretty fluffy and sweet overall xx Iwa turns the lock inside your door for you and you stumble inside. He reaches out and catches you for the nth time that night. “Hey, whoa, I’ll help you, okay?” You groan in protest but cling to his arm. “I- umm- wanna brush my teeth, because of…” “Yeah,” he nods. He doesn’t want to add to your embarrassment. He stares around in the dark of your house before finding the light switch.

The kitchen is painted a light green and the clock on the wall shows that it's a little after 2AM. The clock ticks and the sink drips. You release his arm and shuffle towards the stairs but turn back before you go. “I’m really okay, you don’t have to- babysit me,” you giggle, eyes tired. Iwaizumi makes no moves to leave and instead takes in your state; you’re always beautiful but there’s something new to you that he hasn’t seen before. “You can stay if you want of course… but I’m going to get cleaned up… oh, would you mind-umm...” You turn your back to him and peer over your shoulder. “Could you?” you ask again and gesture to the back of your dress. “Oh! sure,” Iwa moves closer to you and examines the dress. He’s surprised to find small silk buttons up the back instead of a zipper. “I can normally undo them myself, but my head feels funny,” you mumble. “I don’t mind helping…” He works his way down the back of the dress. It’s difficult for his large fingers to undo such delicate buttons but he manages. Staring at your spine he realises you’re missing the wings of your costume. They looked so natural at the party he was sure they were sprouting from your back. Your arms clutch the loosening garment to your chest. He undoes the last button and tries his best to not let his eyes linger on your bare back out of respect. “There you go,” he announces. He takes a step back and you thank him before scurrying up the stairs.

Iwa blinks. He walks through the open room past the kitchen and towards the section of your space that's your living room. There’s a small desk in between two large bookcases off to the left and the desk faces a window. A wide variety of books sit on the shelves in seemingly no real order, except the mangas. Psychology, philosophy, mythology, fiction, non-fiction, adventure novels, crime, Crime and Punishment, and a few poets' collected works. He turns his attention back to the desk. A plant grows in the window sill, and a mess of papers cover the surface of the desk, hiding an old laptop. His eye is caught on the curvy letters of your handwriting in an open book. He begins to read and then stops himself as soon as he realises what the writing is. It’s a poem and not for his eyes. He didn’t read much, not more than a couple lines… but he now sees a side of you and he hates himself for not seeing it before, though he supposes you hide it very well. You are not nearly as happy as you want others to perceive you... or perhaps it’s better to say you’re not nearly as happy as you desire to be.

“Hi again,” Iwa jumps feeling like he was caught. Your smirk is sleepy but still playing across your face. “Are you snooping?” you probe. Iwazumi starts to explain but you laugh and brush him away, “it’s fine Iwa, I have nothing to hide from you.” The smile on your face is full of lightheartedness and understanding… normally you’re quick witted and bantering back and forth with him or Oikawa but perhaps it was because you didn’t feel well? Or maybe because you’re at home? But you’re different here… softer. Those words you wrote flash through his mind. “Are you alright?” he asks before thinking better of it. You ‘mhm’ a small reply then pad into the kitchen. “Do you want some tea?” you gesture to the powder blue kettle. “I’m good, thanks,” you nod in response and flip the kettle on for the water to boil. “So Iwa-” you start but he stops you. “Please call me Hajime?” A soft smile paints your expression as you lean against the counter, “alright then, Hajime.” He swallows hard hearing you say his first name like that. The rasp in your voice, the lilt, oh how he wanted you to say his name again. But the water now boiling, your attention was on making your tea. ‘Hajime’ ringing in his ears, he pictured how many ways you could say it. And for once, he indulged in imagining his name spilling from your lips as he lay between your thighs.

“Hey,” you pull him from his thoughts as you sit down next to him. “Any of your girlfriends ever call you Haji-bae?” you ask, that impish grin now back as you giggle to yourself. “No,” he laughs softly, more amused with you than your joke, “no they have not.” You sigh and place the mug on the coffee table, “that’s a shame, opportunity missed if you ask me.” Hajime narrows his eyes, “are you going to start calling me that?” You stare at the ceiling carefully considering your answer, “nah, I like saying your name too much.” Hajime looks down at his hands. If the situation were any different he would ask you out right there, but after the night and how weird Ushijima had been, he knew now wasn’t the time. Iwaizumi wasn’t a patient man, but for this, for you he would be.

“Wanna watch cheesy reality tv?” Iwaizumi chuckles before answering, “sure.” You flip on the tv and settle down on the couch.

Tonight~ on Kitchen Nightmares, Gordon helps a failing Italian restaurant whose sanitation standards have gone down the drain, ‘what is that?!?!’

You both watch in silence for a moment before you look over at him. “I’m really okay, and I don’t want you feeling like you have to take care of me,” you lean your head on his shoulder. The weight of that night, mixed with the heaviness of your head made your eyes start to droop. “I’m just- I’d rather you be here because you want to be, not because I got too drunk and made a fool of myself.” You pull your knees in closer to your chest. Hajime looks down at you, “I want to be here… and that wasn't your fault. Ushijima shouldn’t have pushed you like that.” You sigh, “I mean I guess, but I should have been more clear, should have told him no.” Iwa moves his arm and pulls you in closer. “Hey, I was watching… it’s not your fault, at all, okay?” Your head on his chest feels warm and his heart jumps at the way you nuzzle against him. You nod softly, eyes closed. Looking down at you Iwa thinks back to those words on those pages. “Here,” he murmurs as he moves both your bodies. Now he’s laying on his back, and you’re on his chest, one arm draped over you. Your hand rests on his free arm, your thumb drawing circles on his skin. You still almost completely and Iwa assumes you’ve fallen asleep, which is what he wanted. But he perks hearing you whisper, “you’ve got goosebumps.” There is something about you that’s so pure. He’d noticed it slightly before but it was so evident in your exhausted state. It’s something that Hajime wants to protect and he feels relief in holding you this close. No one can hurt you when you’re here. And suddenly Hajime hopes that he will never be someone to cause you pain. But laying with you at 3:07am, he makes the promise that if he ever were to hurt you, he would then make amends. Because promising to never hurt someone is unrealistic, people are unintentional with their cruelty at times.

You’re so warm, and your breath pattern is synced to his. It’s a new feeling for him, one he can't begin to define as his eyes grow heavy. The light of the tv, the sound of the clock ticking, you, sleep.

“Hajime, hey,” he’s awoken to the grey light of dawn and your voice. You sit up slightly, squinting and rubbing an eye. It’s raining, the water droplets falling rhythmically against the glass. “We fell asleep,” you grumble, your voice raspy. Iwa can’t help but to wish you both were still sleeping. You climb off the couch and stand looking at him. He sits up slowly and yawns. The tv, still on, asks if you’re still watching. He takes a deep breath and then stands as well, stretching. He was still wearing his jeans from the night before.

You pad towards the stairs and start to climb. Iwa looks for where he left his keys. “Are you coming?” you ask, turning around. Hajime blinks, “you want me to?” he checks. You roll your eyes and extend your hand. He takes it and follows you up the stairs. “Hajime, we were already sleeping on each other, and its like, 5-something, would be silly for you to go now.”

You push open the door to your room, stripping off your hoodie, revealing a simple tank top. You fling the hoodie into a chair and flop into your bed. “I don't mind if you take your jeans off,” you mumble into the pillows. “You sure?” Iwa confirms. “Yes I’m sure,” you laugh, “I wouldn’t say it otherwise… I’d say something like ‘keep your jeans on’ if that's what I meant.” You roll your head over to look at him. He squints down at you, a playful smirk slowly creeping across his face. “Is this just a ploy to get me out of my pants?” You huff a laugh, and brush away the idea with your hand. “Nah, you’re a gentleman, so I trust you.” His smirk fades into a genuine smile, you’re so sincere saying you trust him like this. Perhaps it’s your exhaustion that makes you more literal.

He slowly takes his jeans off and climbs into your bed. He lays on his back next to you, his arm slightly extended as an invitation. He wanted to let you break the space between you. He would have understood if you’d kept your distance, but his heart fills as you lay your head on his chest. Your fingers draw lazy circles over his clothed shoulder. He relishes in the intimacy of the situation. The faint smell of perfume on your skin and the sheets, the way you sigh every so often, not yet asleep. You blink up at him and then smile, eyes closing once more and you cling to him tighter. “I didn’t want you to go,” you whisper. “Is that selfish?” “Maybe, but it doesn’t matter, I wanted to stay.”

Hajime watches as your breathing slows again. His thumb rubs up and down on the exposed skin of your back. The grey light, crisp sheets, rain on the roof, you, sleep for a second time.

This time Hajime awakens to the sound of your phone ringing somewhere in your room. You’d both moved, he was spooning you now, holding you close to him. The sound ceased, you remained still and he was hopeful it hadn’t woken you. Then the sound started again. You stirred, turning to bury your face into his chest. The sound stopped eventually, and he found his hand stroking your back in an effort to lull you back to sleep. It was starting to work when your phone went off again. “Oh my god, who is that?” you groan and climb out of bed. You follow the sound to your hoodie crumpled in the chair and remove your phone from your pocket.

Upon examination you see 3 missed calls and 8 texts from Ushijima. You utter a sound of disgust before unlocking your phone. A 4th call starts to come through but you hit the red button and quickly type out a message beneath what he had earlier sent.

Are you home?

Did you make it home?

Was Iwaizumi a gentleman?

Are you okay?

Hello

Y/n

Pick up

I'm sleeping off a hangover

“Is everything okay?” Hajime asks. You nod and stand up, facing the window. “Who was it?” You keep your back to him as you grumble, “Wakatoshi.” Iwa watches as you take a deep breath and turn back to him with your usual bright smile. “You wanna go get breakfast? It’s umm-” you check your phone for the time, 3 new messages, “it’s almost 11 now.” “Sure, I’d like that,” he smiles.

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LUCKY ~ Matsukawa Issei (Haikyuu) (2/?)

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pairing(s): matsukawa issei x [name]

warnings: cursing, oikawa bullying

a/n: i just found out how to do the freaking "keep reading" thing for my post

yall finally dont have to scroll long now asdfghjkskdhjsf im so sorry for being an idiot and not knowing how to do it sooner yall (´；ω；｀)

anyways, more mattsun simping

chapter one | chapter two |

A WEEK HAD PASSED BY after that event where the males volleyball club— or at least for Oikawa Tōru, had known that one of the resident fucklords of the males volleyball club of Aoba Johsai, Matsukawa Issei (also known as the very ridiculous nickname "Mattsun" courtesy by the dumbass named Oikawa Tōru) was dating the student council president, [Last name] [Name].

"Mattsun!!! How does it feel like dating Brickwall-san?!?"

And it seemed like Oikawa Tōru, the oh so perfect male of Aoba Johsai (but resident dumpster trash and alien weirdo for his teammates and friends) was still not over the fact that Issei was dating [Name], or currently known as "Brickwall-san" by the chocolate brown haired male.

Currently, the four third years were in the gym's changing room. The practice for the day was already done and they were in the middle of changing while the rest of the team were already finished since they weren't actually wasting their time. Not like these four, well, three as the black haired ace unfortunately had to keep an eye to the two crackheads and trashy asshole that he call his teammates and friends.

"Are the rumors about him being a good kisser true?!?" Tōru asked without shame whatsoever as the unfortunate best friend of Tōru, Iwaizumi Hajime only let out a tired sigh at the volleyball captain's question.

Hajime was already so done with trying to stop Tōru for asking any more dumb questions as the chocolate brown haired male just couldn't stop. This wasn't his fucking job, goddammit. Iwaizumi Hajime wanted to fucking die right now. What a mood.

Hanamaki Takahiro, who was beside Issei looked at Tōru with a raised brow. The light brown (pink???) haired male mischievous smirked as his eyes shined in a sick sense of amusement. And not far behind him, Issei had that same look of mischievous amusement aswell.

The volleyball team's ace could only let out another tired sigh as he began to rub his temple, feeling the incoming headache already as he muttered curses underneath his breath. This wasn't his fucking job. He wasn't a fucking babysitter goodammit, so why does he have to deal with this bullshit?

"Eh? Why do you want to know?" Takahiro asked as he gave the third year setter a look yet the grin on his lips never leaving nor the amusement in his eyes. "Is Shittykawa interested on Prez?"

"You better not Loserkawa," Issei merely said with a smile, sending the volleyball captain an amused look but his eyes held a small glint of something neither any of the team can pin point what it was. But the volleyball captain felt a shiver down his spine. It was oddly terrifying and Tōru doesn't want to die, thank you very much.

"Wow, someone's territorial," Takahiro quietly snickered as he stopped himself from laughing when his friend had sent him a look and then elbowing him.

It seemed like it took a moment for the third year setter to realized what Takahiro had just said about him liking [Name], and it immediately made Tōru want to gag. The said male let out sputters as Tōru's face bloomed red. Head furiously shaking as he crossed his arms like an "x" formation in his chest.

"H-hah?!? Makki I am not!!!" Tōru screamed. Face horrified as he imagined himself liking the [Hair color] haired male. As if!!! That guy gave him the shivers and not in a cutesy way but the one with creeps!!! "I can't even imagine him even dating anyone!!!"

"Oi, [Last name]-san is literally dating your teammate, Dumbkawa," Hajime had said in annoyance as he punched the chocolate brown haired male on the back of his head. Tōru only cried out in pain as he rubbed his head to ease up the ache he was feeling.

"Wah! Iwa-chan your so mean!"

"Well, Weirdkawa is not wrong," Issei has said as both Tōru and Hajime paused and looked at him, confused while Takahiro laughed at their dumbfounded look aswell as the words coming out of his friend's mouth. "I don't even know how he is dating me," Issei said as he finished buttoning his uniform.

"Mattsun... what?" The chocolate brown haired male managed to said as he looked at the black haired middle blocker with a look of confusion while the said male shrugged his shoulders with a small grin on his lips.

"What? [Name] is still a mystery to me too," Issei had said.

"You both are gay for each other, end of discussion," Takahiro butted in as he then turned to the volleyball captain.

"But Asskawa, why would you ask if he is a good kisser?" Takahiro asked as Issei nodded beside him. Neither of the two didn't mind Tōru crying on the different insulting nickname they used to call him.

"Mattsun, Shittykawa is trying to steal Prez away from you!" The light brown (maybe pink, no one fucking knows) haired male said in very obvious tone of sarcasm yet Tōru didn't seemed to caught on to it that Takahiro was joking. Man, what a dumbass.

"Makki!!! I do not!!!" Tōru cried as he made disgusted faces. Oikawa Tōru seriously doesn't want anything to do with the oh so loved (and also terrifying for most of the Aoba Johsai population) student council president that was [Name].

"You can have him all to yourself Mattsun!!!" Tōru cried as he then yelped in pain when the black haired ace punched the back of his head hard.

"Can you shut up already, Shittykawa?!?" Hajime asked in annoyance as he began to beat the volleyball captain while both Takahiro and Issei snickered as they watched the ace pummel their captain. Still sadistic assholes, the two were.

"Um, senpais?" The four stopped and looked at the entrance of the changing room to see Kindaichi Yūtarō who looked a bit nervous.

"Oh, Kindaichi!" Tōru happily said. The volleyball captain was rather happy to see his junior as Yūtarō's appearance managed to make Hajime's brutal beating to a hold. "What do you need?"

With that, Yūtarō straightened himself as he bowed. "Excuse me for disturbing any of you," Yūtarō apologized as he stood back up and turned to look at Issei who rosed a brow at him. "But [Last name]-senpai is here and is asking for Matsukawa-senpai!"

"Ah, looks like your bae is here Mattsun!" Tōru had said as he was the first one to realized what their junior has said. The volleyball captain wasted no time to teased Issei who didn't even give a single glance at him as the black haired middle blocker nodded at Yūtarō.

"Thanks," Issei had said as the first year once again bowed and then went back outside the changing room and go who knows where.

"Mattsun is walking home with his boo," Takahiro had teased as he patted the black haired middle blocker's back. Giving Issei a smile when the male turned to roll his eyes at him. "Enjoy your time with your boo, dickhead."

"Your just sad because your single, bitch," Issei had said as he stuck his tongue out at Takahiro who snorted at his words.

"Fuck you, man."

"Nah, [Name]'s got that covered."

The two friend snickered at their words as both Tōru and Hajime looked at each other and then shrugged. They would've butted in but it seemed like the two fucklords were in their own world.

It took a minute or so, and then Issei was already finishing on changing to his uniform as he took his bag from the bench that was inside the changing room. The black haired male was already at the doorway fo the changing room when he stopped and and gave a mocking salut to the three third years.

"Later bitches," Issei had bid as Tōru whined on being insulted as Hajime sighed and slapped the back of the captain's head which earned more cries from the chocolate brown haired male while Takahiro rolled his eyes.

"Hope you got run over by a truck while Prez watches, you dick," Takahiro hollered as Issei turned to give his friend a middle finger while the said male stuck his tongue out and did the same aswell.

"Bitter bitch!"

"Dumb dick!"

"Can you two not be vulgar?!?"

"But Iwa-chan, you use those words too— AHH NOT THE FACE PLEASE!!!"

"Did you wait long?" Issei had asked as he approached the [Hair color] haired male who shook his head. Issei smiled at that.

"Not really," [Name] had said as Issei had walked beside him. The black haired male then immediately grabbed his hand and [Name] didn't mind. He always liked when Issei's hand was intertwined with his. "Did you have fun with practice?" [Name] had to bit back a smile that was threatening to come its way to his lips as he heard Issei groan.

"It was tiring," Issei had said as he pouted. "Dumbkawa was also being annoying, like always," Issei added which made [Name] softly chuckle.

"Isn't he always?" The [Hair color] haired male had said as Issei let out a snort at his words. The black haired male gave [Name] a grin, eyes gleamed with joy.

"Yeah, your right about that."

With a hum, [Name] squeezed Issei's hand as he began to walk. "Come on, let's head back home already."

"Yeah, yeah, Prez."

"Please don't call me that."

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