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iwaoiness · 2 months

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"So, Toto," the Argentine presenter of the TV show continues smiling comfortably at Oikawa "this is a new section we have in which our bilingual guest teach us a fell words of his mother language. Would you like to give us a first quick Japanese class?"

Oikawa, sitting snuggly on the leather sofa with one ankle on his knee, nods happily over the sound of a enthusiastic public.

"Por supuesto, Javier! What do you want to know?"

"Let's start with family vocabulary, like papá, mamá, and all that staffs"

"Easy then! Where's my camera?" Tooru turns his face forward when Javier points to the camera and smiles widely into the lens, subtly narrowing his eyes in that sweet, angelic expression. "Mom in Japanese is Okaa-san and mommy is more like mama. Dad is otou-san and for daddy...," his lips stretch out a little more, now his eyes shine playfully "is Iwaizumi Hajime (27) athletic trainer."

Javier blinks as perplexed as the audience (there are some gasps when some young people recognize Iwaizumi's name) and the production team is also speechless (there is even a cameraman who peeks out from behind his camera totally confused because he's very sure that daddy in Japanese is not all that long).

And, somewhere in Miyagi, in Matsukawa and Hanamaki's picturesque apartment where they have managed to get the entire horde of big and monstrous (or just monstrous if we're talking about Hinata, Hoshiumi and Yaku) players from the Japanese men's volleyball team, Iwaizumi blinks like an owl when Oikawa's voice echoes through the room and all his mates and best friends immediately turn their eyes towards him. The nacho he was eating falls from his open mouth and, next to him, Bokuto takes advantage of his shock to slowly steal another nacho from him.

"I'll kill him, I'll fucking kill him with my own fucking hands" He mutters, his ears and neck red as beets just as Mattsun and Makki can't take it anymore and explode with laughter along with the rest of the players.

Amidst the hubbub, a confused Kageyama is heard asking how actually is daddy in Japanese to Ushijima, who shrugs his shoulders as he calmly chews on the carrot sticks he shares with Sakusa.

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#iwaoi #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu!!#oikawa x iwaizumi #haikyuu #hajime iwaizumi #humor and soft #haikyuu japan men's volleyball team #iwaoi drabble #matsuhana cameo #iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer #pro volleyball oikawa #hq drabble #haikyuu drabble #haikyuu iwaoi #oikawa speaks spanish #oikawa argentino

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flyingwargle · 7 days

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iwaizumi stands in front of his mirror, phone in one hand, the other running through his hair. he has his notes open, english words typed across the screen. he knows what each word means, how they're spelled, how they sound. when it comes to speaking, however...

he takes a breath and stares at his reflection with the same intensity as preparing for a jump serve. with a quick glance at his phone, he quirks his lips into a smile and speaks in english. "hi, my name is iwaizumi haji- wait." he frowns. given name first. he tries again. "hi, my name is hajime iwaizumi. it's nice to meet you."

the words feel awkward on his tongue. his vowels are too exaggerated, words slurred together. he clears his throat. "hi." his voice rises in pitch. "my name is hajime. it's nice to meet you." ugh. it's obvious that english isn't his mother tongue, but he sounds like he's barely spoken it, which isn't wrong, but that's not the impression that he wants to give, especially in america.

iwaizumi falls onto his bed with a groan. going to school overseas remained a dream until he decided to make it a reality during his second year of high school. aside from classroom learning, he attended a weekly english class, but stopped to focus on volleyball after losing the inter-high prelims. now that their last chance has come and passed, it's about time that he picked up where he left off.

and damn does it sound like he lost all his progress from before.

his other skills are solid. listening - he's been watching american shows with subtitles since middle school. writing - he's been translating his homework as practice since the start of high school, along with the comics that he started reading. speaking, however, is a different beast because of how few opportunities he has to practice.

he scrolls through his notes, where he's saved other phrases that he'll need for university life. is this the right classroom? do you know where the washroom is? can you please repeat that? he even has volleyball-related terminology, just in case he decides to try out for the team.

but something tells him that he'll be busy enough, especially with the language barrirer.

his phone buzzes with notifications, but he dismisses them and stands back up. facing the mirror, he takes in a breath. "good afternoon." draw out the vowels longer. pronounce the Rs clearer. "nice weather today." he has no idea when he'll use that, but it's good to have, anyway. he scrolls to practice other phrases. "excuse me, do you know where this classroom is?"

his arm falls to his side as he stares at himself. heat rushes to his cheeks, and he grits his teeth, tosses his phone aside. he practically yells at his reflection. "hello! my name is hajime! i'm from japan! it's nice to meet you!"

that's when his bedroom door opens and a sing-song reply in english responds to him. "it's nice to meet you too!"

"jesus christ!" iwaizumi jumps, glaring at oikawa, who shows himself in. "how did you get in here?"

oikawa gives him a look. "i've had a key to your house since kindergarten. did all that english make you forget?"

"no, i...why are you here?"

"mattsun asked if we wanted to join him and makki for ramen. you didn't reply, so i came over to ask."

iwaizumi deflates, falling onto his bed. "no, thanks. my mom is making dinner."

oikawa sits beside him. "okay, i'll let him know we'll come next time."

"...what do you mean 'we'?"

"you clearly need me to help you practice your english! your accent is awful, iwa-chan."

he grits his teeth. while he'd score higher on written and listening tests, oikawa passed the oral exams with flying colors. "aren't you going to argentina? don't you need spanish instead?"

"english is the language of the world. i'll need it eventually." oikawa waves a flippant hand. "besides, how much spanish do you know? exactly." he smirks at iwaizumi's silence. "so, let's stick with english."

"okay." iwaizumi fiddles with the edge of his blanket, suddenly shy. they'd spoken in english to each other before, but there would always be a topic and vocabulary to use. the real world has no such parameters, no limits as to what can be said or how. "what...what should we talk about?"

"anything." oikawa shrugs. "just like how we always talk, but in english." he switches gears, as seamless as his tosses. "what's your mom making for dinner?"

"she's...making curry," iwaizumi answers slowly. he can envision all the words in his mind, knows how to arrange them into sentences, but when he speaks, they become wobbly, hesitant. "her vegetable curry is pretty good."

"i know, right? i love how it's both sweet and spicy. my mom would never put apples in her curry." oikawa falls onto the bed, and iwaizumi joins him, both of them staring at the ceiling. "do you think you'll play volleyball in america?"

"i want to, but don't know if i can."

"why not?"

he gestures at himself. "i'm not tall enough. the other guys will probably be better than me. i'll be busy trying to understand my homework."

"you understand more english than me. i think you'll be fine. you can tell them you were the ace in high school!"

“that isn’t a term americans know, idiot.”

“wow, you know how to swear?”

“you’d be surprised, shittykawa.”

“mean! iwa-chan, that’s mean!”

he chuckles. “i picked it up from all those shows we watched.”

“oh, yeah. i forgot about them.” oikawa has a smile on his face. “you wanted this for a long time, huh?”

“yeah. i guess i did.”

they keep the conversation going, all the way until iwaizumi’s mom returns home and shouts for him to help. “coming!” he calls back, jaw snapping shut when he realizes he said it in english. oikawa gives him a look as he remains still, shocked. “oh.”

“see?” oikawa prods him, switching back to japanese. “you’ll be fine. your accent is still terrible, though.”

“shut up.” iwaizumi shoves him before he rises to his feet. he catches his eye in the mirror, watches his friend grumble and stand behind him. oikawa looks up at his voice. “let’s do it again tomorrow?”

“sure. we can even rope in mattsun and makki.”

“they’re so bad at english.” iwaizumi chuckles, remembering how they complained about the exams last term. he pushes the door open, gestures for oikawa to follow. “thanks. for helping, i mean.”

“any time, iwa-chan.”

#flyingwargle original #drabble #haikyuu!!#iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #iwaoi #haikyuu drabble #i still feel like the language barrier was downplayed a lot in the manga #but maybe iwa is a genius and he had no troubles #who knows #but learning a new language is hard that's for sure #speaking from both experience and as a tutor to language learners

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lesbianasfuckwomen · 27 days

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Iwaizumi wondered.

He wondered a lot, about the trees, (how did the leaves grow up there?) about the ye olden days, (what did they do too survive?) about reincarnation, (would he come back if his life was not fulfilled? What, he'll fucking respawn?)

Most of the time Iwaizumi found himself pondering over the question, why.

Why why why why.

It filled his brain with multiple whys (why is earth round? why is the sun bright? why do we exist?)

Why was he in love with Oikawa Tooru?

Why was he in love with the man currently standing at the podium?

Why was he in love with the man currently staring into the eyes of the woman walking down the aisle?

Why was he in love with the man currently reading his vows?

Why was he in love with the man currently kissing the beautiful woman?

Why wasn't it him?

Iwaizumi wondered about a lot of things.

How, what, would, why, where.

Where did it all go wrong?

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depressed-avocado · 2 years

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i should prolly stop making these lame memes......

but i wouldn't 😡

#haikyuu #haikyuu incorrect quotes #haikyuu memes #haikyuu iwaoi #iwaoi #hq iwaoi #iwaoi memes #hq memes #iwaizumi haikyuu #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x oikawa #hajime iwaizumi #hq drabbles #hq #haikyuu!!#haikyū!!#fresh memes #oikawa

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mayawritesstuff · 1 year

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HAIKYUU DRABBLE<3

(Iwazumi x Oikawa!)

Oikawa: (Making Iwazumi’s coffee) “How do you want it?”

Iwazumi: Rough and hard with a daddy here and there.

Oikawa: …

Iwazumi…

Oikawa: YOU HAVE A DADDY KI-

Iwazumi: Not. Another. Word.

#haikyū!!#oikawa tooru #implied smut #haikyuu iwazumi #iwazumi hajime #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu iwaoi #drabble

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daddy-kawa · 2 years

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Iwaoi Drabble #1

Soooo I have been trying to get back into writing lately and figured I would take a crack at some Iwaoi content, hoping that would get me back in the game. This one is just a short and sweet (albeit angsty) little drabble I came up with last night. Hoping you guys enjoy and here's to more Iwaoi content coming soon :)

If someone were to ask him what love was, Oikawa would say that he didn’t know. That he’d never actually experienced it, so he couldn’t say. He would say that he was the type of person that others fall in love with, not the other way around. He would say that he didn’t believe in love. That love was overrated and that volleyball was the only thing he needed. He would say all of this with an airy laugh and an infuriating smirk on his face.

He would say all of this while knowing he was a liar. Because he knew exactly what love was and what came with it.

Love was late summer nights, spent sitting on hill watching the stars together. Love was running around with butterfly nets, knees caked with dirt, trying to catch any and all bugs they could find. Love was a soft hand on his throbbing knee and a kind voice asking him how much it hurt. Love was a tearful hug goodbye at the Miyagi airport, suitcases laying at his feet as he cried into a strong shoulder.

Love was Iwaizumi Hajime and everything that came with him, including the heartbreak of knowing his best friend would never love him back.

#iwaoi #iwaoi drabble #oikawa toru #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru drabble #iwaizumi hajime drabble #iwaoi angst #iwaoi fanfic #iwaoi fic #taylor attempts to write #haikyuu!!#haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fics #oiiwa #haikyuu angst

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lemontsumu · 1 year

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It was a consensus they had set early on.

A simple gesture to shut one up when he rambled more than necessary—a smooch on the lips to beckon him to halt, to take a moment, and to breathe. Contrary to popular belief, Hajime loved listening to his beloved chatter about the most trivial things, so he didn’t use the cue often.

Not when Tooru profoundly criticized Kageyama’s serves in the Brazil Olympics and blatantly denied watching the game more than once (a lie), nor when he mindlessly veered from one misadventure to another with Sebastian and Mira (god knows who they were) in half Japanese and half Spanish, sprinkles of English slang. No, Hajime indulgently paid attention to every word, every roll of tongue, and every prolonged consonant from Tooru’s mouth—smiling ever so fondly when it inevitably puckers to a pout.

The only times Iwaizumi did shush him was when Tooru began to overthink and doubt himself, unwittingly spiralling to needless negativity. Then, Hajime utilized his wildcard, and Tooru would instantly catch up with a hushed, “Hai, hai. I was rambling, wasn’t I? Lo siento, mi amor.”

Hajime would pull him in for another kiss, less rushed and just as tender as the first, until Tooru melted in his arms, basking in his safe warmth.

In some instances, Hajime took Tooru aback, calloused fingers outlining his firm sides and settling on the nub between his nape and his spine; craning Tooru’s face to meet his own and whispering a small, “Hi.”

First, a soft peck on the corner of his mouth, then a gentle nip on his lower lip that made Tooru gasp, easily coaxing Hajime’s tongue in. They’ve been together most of their lives—apart for a while—but intimate moments like these will always feel new yet familiar, special. All at once.

“I wasn’t even talking?” Tooru raised a questioning brow when they parted for a while.

“Hmm? Can’t I kiss mi esposo just because I felt like it?” Hajime asked back as he rubbed circles on Tooru’s slightly puffed cheeks, a tinge of pink on the tip of his ears.

Then, suddenly, another couple entered the room like they owned the space, carefree and giggling; completely unashamed. “Ew,” Kiyoomi teased as he trudged towards the water dispenser in the corner of the kitchen.

“Eeeww,” parroted Atsumu, dramatic as ever, of course. As if Kiyoomi wasn’t giving him a piggyback while he filled his highlighter-hued hydro flask.

“Now can I kick them out of our house?” Tooru rolled his eyes and turned to his husband, lacing their fingers entwined.

Hajime chortled hoarsely and reeled him in one swift motion, not in the least unfazed by the intruders. “Don’t bother, cariño. Just let the children watch.”

And he leaned in to smooch Tooru more fervently, leaving the younger pair in the background wallowing in sweet envy.

#hq drabbles #haikyuu!!#iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu #iwaoi #sakuatsu #established relationship #domestic fluff

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munchcorner · 1 year

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It was a hot summer night, and Oikawa had just finished all his duties as king. He sluggishly dragged his feet towards the secret door that led to his and Iwaizumi's haven. Oikawa was tired from doing politics all day, and his buttocks were sore from sitting in the throne room reading letters sent by his people and the other kingdoms. His hands were tired from the endless writing of responses, requests, and greetings sent to his subject, merchants, and the neighboring kingdoms. But what bothers Oikawa the most is the painful throbbing of his head. Using his brain all day used up all his energy, and the only thing he wants to do is go to sleep. But here he is, walking down the dark narrow stairway that led to his and Iwaizumi's hidden garden. Oikawa placed his hand on the knob, twisted it, and opened the door to their garden. The warm summer breeze hit Oikawa, and he found himself relaxing when the warm breeze brushed against his skin.

Oikawa and Iwaizumi agreed to meet in their garden after the sun had finally vanished and the stars started to decorate the sky. Today, however, Oikawa finished his duties a little earlier and decided to descend into their garden before their agreed meeting. The sky is still beautifully painted a mixture of yellow and orange and in the far corner of the garden where the assortment of blue, pink, red, light and dark purple hydrangeas, Iwaizumi was crouched down with gardening tools sitting beside him. Iwaizumi wasn't wearing his armor. Instead, he was wearing a plain loose black tunic with a dark brown belt embellished with Seijoh's symbolic turquoise castle hugging his waist. Oikawa admired Iwaizumi's broad shoulders, he could see Iwaizumi's back muscle-flexing through the thin fabric of Iwaizumi's tunic, and he loves it. The light coming from the setting sun was enough to make the sweat on Iwaizumi's tanned neck glisten, and it just made Oikawa wonder what Iwaizumi was doing to make him sweat.

Oikawa quietly moved his feet towards Iwaizumi. It seems that the latter was too pre-occupied with what he was doing that he didn't hear Oikawa walking towards him. Oikawa's lips curved into a smile as he suddenly draped his upper body on Iwaizumi, arms lazily hanging on the Earl's shoulder, making the latter stumble forward from the sudden weight on his back. Iwaizumi turned to his side when he felt Oikawa's chin rest on his left shoulder.

"What are you doing here, Trashykawa?" Iwaizumi asked, his hot breath brushing against Oikawa's face. Their faces were close but not close enough to have the tip of their nose touch.

"I was just wondering about what's keeping you busy," Oikawa answered and looked towards what Iwaizumi was working on. He could see a small mountain of dirt on the ground, but he couldn't see anything that would indicate what he planted. Oikawa pouted and squinted his eyes at the gathered dirt, trying to guess what Iwaizumi planted.

"Stop that and get off me, I'm covered in sweat," Iwaizumi said and moved his shoulders back to make Oikawa leave. Oikawa lifted his body off Iwaizumi and watched the latter stand up straight to stretch his sore limbs. Iwaizumi stretched his arms upwards before stretching his neck on each side and rotating his head, making a cracking sound.

"Argh, that feels nice," Iwaizumi said with relief as he stretches his shoulder by moving them back with his half folded arms pushing back. Oikawa loved the scene in front of him, Iwaizumi stretching with the sunset illuminating him. Iwaizumi just looked hot.

"What are you staring at?" Iwaizumi asked with furrowed eyebrows. Oikawa folded his arms and cocked his head to the side, eyes looking at Iwaizumi from head to toe.

"I must say, Iwa-chan, I love how hot you look right now," Oikawa shamelessly admitted with a cocky smirk on his face. Iwaizmu felt his cheeks heat up at the sudden honesty and praise that left Oikawa's lips. Iwaizumi gulped and turned to take the gardening tools that lay on the dirt.

"Shut your mouth if you don't have anything decent to say," Iwaizumi sternly said as he focuses on the tools, praying that the heat on his cheeks would subside.

Oikawa pouted and crossed his arms together, "Iwa-chan, I just finished my duties, and you're ignoring me," He whined. Iwaizumi sighed and continued to ignore him. Oikawa groaned and ran his hands through his face before deciding to jump on Iwaizumi's back. Iwaizumi stumbled forward for the second time that evening, but this time, he had to place his hands on the ground to stop himself from being shoved to the soil. He could feel Oikawa's arms tightly wrapped around his neck, making him sigh.

"Get off, I can't stand," Iwaizumi said through gritted teeth, but Oikawa just laughed and whispered, "no,"

Oikawa's breath was hot against Iwaizumi's ear, he was supposed to get mad and irritated, but he just sighed and wrapped his fingers around Oikawa's thigh, hand tightly gripping Oikawa to support him. He pushed his upper body using the hand planted on the ground to support him from being shoved. Iwaizumi's back was already straight, and Oikawa was happily humming, arms still wrapped around Iwaizumi's neck. Iwaizumi gripped Oikawa's other thigh using his now free hand before standing up and walking to their spot.

"You're such a huge baby," Iwaizumi complained while walking to the tree they'd always stay under. The tree that witnesses the countless nights they would spend together just looking up at the sky while telling each other stories of what they did that day.

"Well, you spoil me," Oikawa answered. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Iwaizumi's sweaty neck, the Earl smelled of sun and dirt, but Oikawa didn't mind. As long as it's Iwaizumi, it's fine.

"Don't nuzzle into my neck, I'm sweaty, I probably stink," Iwaizumi scolded and raised his shoulder to make Oikawa move his face away, but it didn't work. Oikawa just nuzzled closer, making Iwaizumi groan at his stubbornness.

"What were you doing anyway? I remember you telling me you're busy with your knightly duties?" Oikawa asked, still nuzzled in the juncture of Iwaizumi's neck and shoulder. Iwaizumi could feel Oikawa's soft lips lightly brushing against the skin of his neck as he speaks, making Iwaizumi's irritation towards Oikawa's neediness slowly subside.

"You always complain that you're craving for strawberries around July, so I decided to plan some to make you shut up," Iwaizumi said, voice laced with faux irritation, but Oikawa knows that it's just Iwaizumi's way of hiding his embarrassment for doing something sweet.

"You could've just asked one of the merchants to bring me some," Oikawa said, this time, his face wasn't nuzzled into Iwaizumi's neck. Instead, his chin is rested on Iwaizumi's shoulder so he could see his boyfriend's face.

"You're never satisfied and always ask for more; might as well have them in the garden for you to eat whenever your needy ass is craving for some," Iwaizumi said and gave him a side glance. Oikawa chuckled and moved his head back. His forehead was now resting on Iwaizumi's shoulder to hide the blush on his heated face.

"Thank you, Iwa-chan," Oikawa whispered. He felt Iwaizumi's fingers dig deeper into his thighs for a split second before returning to the gentle and secure grip it had on him earlier.

"I'm just doing this to lessen the burden for everyone," Iwaizumi reasoned. Still, Oikawa knew it was for him, everything Iwaizumi does is always for him, and no matter how much Iwaizumi hides it and refuse to admit it, they both knew.

"So mean, Iwa-chan," Oikawa responded with the usual faux pain lacing his words. Iwaizumi chuckled at how silly they were being. Oikawa felt the light shake of Iwaizumi's shoulder as the chuckle escape his lips. Oikawa let his lips curve into an ample smile as he presses his ear against Iwaizumi's back.

"Hey, let go, we're here," Iwaizumi whispered and turned his head to Oikawa. The latter raised his head and unwrapped his arm around Iwaizumi's neck while Iwaizumi kneels to let Oikawa's feet touch the ground.

"Cuddles?" Oikawa whispered and spread his arms wide open for Iwaizumi to walk into. Oikawa waited for Iwaizumi to turn towards him and give him a hug he was asking for, but Iwaizumi scoffed and sat under the tree. Oikawa pouted when Iwaizumi pressed his back against the tree but grinned when the Earl opened his arms for Oikawa.

Oikawa quickly moved to sit between Iwaizumi's legs, back pressed against his boyfriend's broad chest. Iwaizumi wrapped his arms around Oikawa's slim waist, chin resting on the latter's shoulder.

"You know I love you, right?" Iwaizumi asked in a whisper. Oikawa was taken aback and quickly moved his head towards Iwaizumi. The spiky-haired man had his eyes closed while his chin rested on his shoulder, and Oikawa softened. It was one of the rare times Iwaizumi would openly admit his love for Oikawa, and every time the moment comes, Oikawa couldn't help but feel his heart melt.

"I know, I love you, too," Oikawa whispered. Iwaizumi slowly opened his eyes and was met with dark brown ones staring lovingly at him. Iwaizumi smirked and moved his hand up from Oikawa's waist to touch his face. Iwaizumi's hand cupped Oikawa's slightly chubby cheeks, and the latter leaned into it. Iwaizumi moved his thumb to gently caress Oikawa's cheek making the latter smile and hum in response.

"I can kiss you, right?" Iwaizumi asked as his thumb move to slowly caress Oikawa's bottom lip. Iwaizumi could feel Oikawa's shoulder shake lightly as he chuckles.

"You're honestly asking me that when we've gone beyond that," Oikawa said, and Iwaizumi shrugged his shoulder.

"Your consent matters every time," Iwaizumi responded, making Oikawa stop laughing. Oikawa moved his hands to cover his face making Iwaizumi laugh. Oikawa could feel his chest wanting to burst from the love he's feeling for Iwaizumi.

"So, am I allowed to or not?" Iwaizumi asked after giving Oikawa a minute to collect himself. Oikawa slowly nodded without removing the hands that covered his face. Iwaizumi slowly moved his hands to Oikawa's wrists and gently pried them off of Oikawa's face.

Oikawa had always looked beautiful to Iwaizumi no matter what the circumstances are. It doesn't matter if he was crying, tears staining his cheeks and snot ungracefully falling from his nose, it doesn't matter if he just woke up with unruly hair with a trail of dried up saliva on his cheek, it doesn't matter if he was covered in blood and dirt from a victorious battle, Oikawa always looks gorgeous to him. To Iwaizumi, Oikawa is the greatest jewel of Seijoh, and he'd risk anything to keep Oikawa by his side.

"You're so breathtaking," Iwaizumi whispered against Oikawa's lips before moving forward to capture those rosy lips into a gentle kiss. Oikawa smiled and cupped Iwaizumi's cheek as he responds. The kiss was soft and gentle; there wasn't any rush because in that garden of theirs, under the witness of the stars and dazzling luminescence of the moon, all that mattered were their presence and love for each other.

#this is something I wrote back in 2020 #I had this published before but then deleted it because I lost the motivation to finish it 💀#I'm posting it here bc I remembered how much I loved writing this scene #anyway i hope you enjoyed it as well #iwaoi #iwaizumi x oikawa #haikyuu #haikyuu oikawa #hq drabbles #iwaizumi hajime x oikawa tooru #haikyuu iwaoi #hq iwaoi #haikyuu!!

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onceandfuturewarlqck · 2 years

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fic/writings masterlist

my ao3 acc - starrylance

my efp acc (italian only, i don't use it anymore. i may translate/rewrite some things in english, especially since i wrote the fics here in my middle school years)

this is my masterlist of fics, analysis and random things i wrote, just to keep track of them. feel free to ask me to write something in particular.

fandoms: merlin bbc (current), percy jackson, harry potter, haikyuu, bungou stray dogs (current), mdzs (the untamed), ensemble stars, run with the wind, tales of arcadia, traffic life smp (current).

blogs: @dragonstrings (writing/art/archive), @ningensorrow (bungou stray dogs), @onceandfuturewarlqck (main/merlin bbc), @scaravoid (hermitcraft/traffic smp)

merlin bbc

look at THIS list for only Merlin BBC things

everyone knows merlin has magic - even uther (tumblr post) (1148 words)

magic reveal analysis

merlin and swordfighting (tumblr post) (661 words)

morgana and merlin characters analysis

merthur, about knowing and loving characters analysis

"I'm happy to be your servant, til the day I die" (tumblr post) (2271 words)

nobody touches arthur (tumblr post)

leon wonders when merlin became a friend (tumblr post) (1251 words)

merlin looks in the mirror and smiles (tumblr post)

love is gold (arthur, merlin and merthur color analysis)

percy jackson

let me know (720 words) - “Will was the reason of everything.”

harry potter

too precious for this world (but you're with me so it's okay) (273 words) - “One of the things Sirius loved the most about Remus was his laugh.”

run with the wind

a never ending night (you're the one who gave me morning) (10819 words) - “The street was just there. A path difficult to pursuit, hard to cross, but it was there, and he was there. A lone way with no exit or turnaround, straight, linear, unlike anything he ever had and just like everything he wanted. [ . . . ] something already turned to ashes couldn't be burned again.” or: in which haiji has to work through a lot but it's okay, because he's loved and enough.

haikyuu

i’m on an island, no one to confide (i'll seat here 'til i found the problem) (594 words) - “Kitagawa Daiichi was supposed to replace his loneliness with something more. But it didn’t, and soon it had become his worst nightmare.” part of the “who’s gonna mend these white fences” series

I wanna be ten feet tall, with big red horns (climb over the circus walls, finally feel at home) (1471 words) - “The first time Hinata had heard another team calling him a “freak” it hadn’t been the first time ever someone did.” part of the “who’s gonna mend these white fences” series

I know that you are not my type (still I fall) (1319 words) - “It started like this.Two eyes meeting for the thousandth time, probably, hands laid bare on the grass beneath their bodies, Kageyama’s back against the hard bark of the oak that grew silently at the entrance of Karasuno High.” part of the “who’s gonna mend these white fences” series

i can hold my heart in a fist (this is all i ever wanted) (4034 words) - “If he closed his eyes and concentrated, he was sure he could be able to remember all the tears decorating Iwaizumi’s eyelashes the last time they had met, nearly two weeks ago”

there is a peace, there is a love you can get lost inside (2974 words) - “‘Iwa-chan.’ ‘What?’ ‘Do you think aliens reproduce sexually or asexually?’ or: the many times oikawa and iwaizumi called each other late at night. please somebody help them. they're idiots.”

bungou stray dogs

if you keep my thoughts and thieve my wisdom (I will find another shell) (1405 words) “Once, Atsushi had thought himself as a luggage already filled up to the brim. or: atsushi sees someone from his past. it doesn't go well, but at last he's not alone.”

tales of arcadia

on the darkest night I will be your sword, your shield, your camouflage (and you will be mine) (1479 words) - “Summer 1630, Milan, Italy. He had fallen into a routine. Wake up early, dress up quickly and out of the door, to the hospital, to the streets, to the slums, where people reached out and asked for food, for medicine, for God. To the lazaretto, where people had ultimately altogether stopped begging for help and started praying, praying for some kind of salvation. To the lazaretto, where there were those who had just grown silent. or, douxie is stranded with archie in milan during the great plague, and he's very, very tired.” part of “the ballad of hisirdoux casperan” series

you're standing there like an angry god (you’re fooling heaven's gates so you won't have to change) (11304 words) - “Winter 1392, Paris, France. He could do it. It wasn’t so hard. He was Hisirdoux Casperan, after all. Apprentice of a legend, subject of the once and future king. He had survived the Battle of Killahead Bridge. He had lived through hours and hours of interminable scolding by Merlin. He had lived through the Black Death, dammit. He wasn’t going to die there. Not until he got his staff. Not until Merlin recognized his worth. He was a nobody, maybe, but he wasn’t going to be a nobody forever. But first, he had to survive this. or, Douxie is trying really hard to prove himself to Merlin, and wants to find a cure for the King's Madness. Oh, and he's also stuck in a cave.” part of “the ballad of hisirdoux casperan” series

ensemble stars

I hope that fate will forgive us for tempting the sea (we cannot go back to the way it used to be, but I will not let you go) (9134 words) - “someone will remember us / I say, / even in another time - sappho. That night, Izumi dreamt about a knight failing to protect his king, both dying in an empty hall, holding each other. In his dream he thought, you always fail. Morning came like a fist, and he wasn’t ready for it. His hurt, as if it has been pierced. Leo wasn’t there. or: izumi and leo have spent two lifetimes loving each other, they fight, make up and define forever. a story told in two timelines.” part of “the way it used to be” series

wait for the signal and I'll meet you after dark (show me the places where the others gave you scars) (2949 words) - “There was something in the way his king pronounced his name, Sena, stressing it out, almost making it a syllable longer that it was. It made Izumi feel infinite. Stronger than he was. Better than he was.“I’m loyal to you, and you alone, Your Highness,” he muttered, half ritual, whole truth. Those words felt like chalk on his tongue. They both knew it he was. They never spoke of it. There were things between them better left unsaid. or: izumi thinks too much, leo has no sense of danger, past mistakes weight on them heavily and names hold much more meaning than they should.” part of “the way it used to be” series

mo dao zu shi

the road less travelled by (two roads diverged in a yellow wood) (1598 words) - “This was the thing about Wei Wuxian: he died, his own power rebelling against him – those claws, those teeth, destroying his skin, breaking it apart, and he didn’t remember screaming, but, sometimes, when he dreamt, he would wake up with the after-feeling of a scream echoing in his throat. He died, and all he remembered about it was: “get lost.” or: a tale about the freedom of being loved, wei wuxian's many feelings he doesn't know how to deal with, and lan wangji's soft love, tying it all together.

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ladysunamireads · 1 year

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The Distance Between You and I

The distance between you and I by Cash Drabbles

Kageyama Tobio is a prince, taken away from his kingdom due to his older brother's destructive rage. He's taken to Karasuno, a small but strong Kingdom to hide away. He's in danger, his disappearance has shaken the land. Yet, as he hides away from society, he begins to have frequent conversations Karasuno's prince, an annoyingly loud boy who he's never had the chance to see. After all, he's not allowed outside his room. No one must know of him. He can't talk to the prince. He can't look at him and he most certainly can't fall in love with him. So why is he doing all three?

Words: 3141, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Cash's Haikyuu! Royalty AU

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M, Other

Characters: Hinata Shouyou, Kageyama Tobio, Hanamaki Takahiro, Matsukawa Issei, Kyoutani Kentarou, Yahaba Shigeru, Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Nishinoya Yuu, Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Tsukishima Kei, Yamaguchi Tadashi, Karasuno Volleyball Club, Original Characters

Relationships: Hinata Shouyou/Kageyama Tobio, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Sawamura Daichi/Sugawara Koushi, Shimizu Kiyoko/Tanaka Ryuunosuke, Azumane Asahi/Nishinoya Yuu, Tsukishima Kei/Yamaguchi Tadashi, Minor or Background Relationship(s)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Royalty, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Past Abuse, Oikawa had a bad dad, the first chapter is Iwaizumi centric but the rest are Kageyama and hinata, Running Away, Heavy Angst, Prince Oikawa Tooru, commander Iwaizumi Hajime, Prince Kageyama Tobio, Prince Hinata Shouyou

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45837376

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Kagehina #♥#Kagehina #Iwaoi #Haikyuu #⚣#R:G #Royalty AU #Abuse #A:Cash Drabbles

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mellowwangxianenthusiast · 1 year

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IwaOi Marys Song Prompt

Toru was still in disbelief, really he was waiting for someone to pinch him. To wake him up from what was obviously a dream, one that he never wanted to wake up from.

He was an Iwaizumi now. After dating since the last year of school, engaged after he won the Olympics.

And another year of wedding planning, the colors were turquoise and green, the wedding was outdoors, all their friends and family were there. The honeymoon was in Switzerland.

And now they were home, /their/ home. The down payment had been a gift from Toru's parents, Hajime's

Had gifted them the honeymoon. He was looking around their living room when he felt arms wrap around his waist, a weight resting on his shoulder. "Hi baby...I know we just got back and barely unpacked our suitcases, but I have a surprise for you" "Another one?!"

Hajime chuckled, nodding before he pressed a kiss to Torus neck, laughing more when Toru squirms in his arms and he tightens his hold on me. "Yes another one, but I really want you to have this. Come with me?" Toru nodded and followed his husband to their room with a smile. "Sit on the bed, close your eyes, and hold out your hands" Toru gave his husband (really he couldn't get over that) a suspicious look before doing as he was instructed. He heard paper rustling and then felt a heavy weight on his hands. "Okay open"

There was a nervous hint to Hajime's voice and Toru gave him a reassuring look before looking down and his eyes widened. In his hands was a scrap book with a Polaroid of them on their first official date on the front titled, "Our Story."

He opened it to find photos he hadn't seen in years, photos of him and Hajime the first year they met. They were toddlers running around the yard The next page was the first birthday party of Hajimes that Toru went to. Two pages down was them as children, running around the yard

With their paper pirate hats and wooden swords. A picture of them in the tree fort Hajime's dad built for them. One of them playing volleyball together. Once he got to the volleyball photos, he recognized them. Until he got to high school. There were photos he didn't recognize but he quickly realized they were ones Hajime had taken of him without him even noticing. Below each one was the date and little notes like "You looked beautiful today under the falling leaves" and-

"The way you scrunch your nose when you're concentrating on math." "I love how focused you get when you dedicate yourself to something" Notes that made his heart pound out of his chest, butterflies filling his stomach. When it got to the years they were separated, the hardest years of their new relationship, it was photos of their text messages, of when they facetimed, and when Hajime was able to visit him or when Toru was able to fly to California. When he reached their wedding photos, he was confused because there were still pages and pages left blank. "Hajime where are the others?" "Our story isn't over yet my love, we still have so many more to add /together/."

That was the final straw, Toru burst into tears, and Hajime reacted quickly, moving the book off his lap and he pulled him into his arms, letting his husband cry. "I love you so much Toru and I am the luckiest man in the world. I've been the happiest since you entered my life."

"I loved you then, I love you now, ill love you forever." Toru looked up at him with watery eyes and he couldn't help but let out a happy laugh, a bright smile on his lips. "I love you more Haji" He got an eye roll and a kiss in response. "Yeah, well I'm prepared to argue that"

#iwaoi au #IwaOi #hq iwaizumi #oikawa torū #iwaizumi #iwaizumi hajime #first iwaoi attempt #marys song by taylor swift #taylor swift prompt #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#drabble #hq #moving from twitter #sorry for the format

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iwaoiness · 3 months

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When Oikawa arrives in Miyagi after almost three years, he cries in his mother's arms, struggles not to cry in his father's, squeals indignantly when his sister purposely pats the sunburn on his back, and has to ask five times if the Takeru in front of him (with grown hair and almost as tall as he is) is his Takeru.

Then, as he tries to carry his heavy 20-kilogram suitcase up the stairs and Takeru rummages through his backpack for gifts, Oikawa-san speaks.

"Oh, by the way, Tooru, there's a package for you in your room" She smiles warmly, the signs of expression accentuating as her big eyes narrow.

"I didn't order anything" He growls through his teeth from the third step where he still stands, totally focused on pulling his damn suitcase (at the base of the stairs yet) up with both arms.

"It's from Hajime-kun" But those five words immediately stiffen him, causing him to drop his suitcase suddenly and run upstairs, nearly tripping over his own feet with his mother's laughter in the background and Takeru's disgusted groan as he pricks his hands on the melted chocolate he finds in the backpack pocket.

He stumbles open the door, barely pausing at the tingle of nostalgia as his eyes fall on the box on his desk. Oikawa's heart races and his lips curl into a tender smile before he sits back in his chair, which creaks subtly.

Tooru's fingers tremble as he delicately tears the wrapping paper (it's dark blue, adorned with countless stamped Saturns) and blinks in surprise as it reveals a lego cherry blossom tree set. And there's a note stuck to the back, with kanji written in thick, slanted strokes that Oikawa would recognize even with an aging brain. A wet laugh escapes him as he reads the note, his eyes misty and as full of love as the first day.

i'll stop loving you the day these flowers wilt

welcome home, Tooru

eternally yours,

Hajime

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greyfix · 2 years

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This Is Definitely What You Think It Is

Ship: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Summary: Oikawa is getting fed up with his fangirls, and decides they need to learn who he belongs to.

Word Count: 449

Requested By: n/a

Warnings/Tags: Drabble, Making out, Fluff, Iwaizumi Hajime is So Done, Oikawa Tooru is a Mess, Oikawa’s Fangirls, Marking

Author’s Note: I was feeling an IwaOi drabble so here it is. I feel like alot of you guys forgot that if you give me a few bucks i’ll write smut for y’all.

Ao3

Hajime was in the process of putting away his school stuff in the locker room when the peace was interrupted.

The door banged open, “I swear to god, these stalkers are getting on my nerves.” Tooru

Stormed into the room and draped himself over Hajime. “How come the school doesn’t do anything about them,” he whined.

“Because you don’t complain about them. You need to be able to manage your fanbase, especially if you plan on going pro.” Hajime said calmly, used to outbursts like this. He turned to face Tooru and held him properly.

Tooru rested his head against the shorter boy. “You’re not supposed to give me logical answers,” he whined.

“What do you want me to do then?” Hajime asked.

Tooru hummed into Hajime’s hair, “Make sure they know i’m yours.” His voice was low and hajime can feel the rumble in his chest from how close they are.

Hajime chuckles, “I think you’re just needy and want my attention, is that right?”

Tooru grinned and pulled away to look at Hajime’s face. He moved his hands from his shoulders so that one was resting on his chest and the other on his bicep, squeezing lightly to tease the shorter boy. “And if that’s the case.”

Hajime tightened his grip on Tooru’s waist, digging his fingers in just the way he knows he likes. He doesn’t say anything in response, only moved one hand to grip Toorus tie and pull him down into a searing kiss.

Their lips smashed together, rough and sloppy, their teeth nipping at eachothers lips and tongues tasting all they could taste. Hands wandering and grabbing all they could grab. Neither of them were the type to go only half way.

Hajime pulled away only to attach himself to Toorus neck, nipping at the skin and sucking hard, only laving his tongue over to soothe the wound when he was fully satisfied with the mark.

Tooru was his and everyone would know it.

The door opened and the sound of laughter followed only to be cut off abruptly. Hajime considered not pulling away. They’ll leave eventually right? But when he bit into just the right spot, Tooru let out a quiet moan. One of Hajime’s favorite sounds to hear, so he did it again and was satisfied when tooru moaned again only this time louder.

“Dude!!” He heard from the doorway. Sounds like Mattsun and Hanamaki.

Apparently Tooru had turned to them and saw because Hajime could feel his voice rumble as he continued with his ministrations. “This is definitely what you think it is.”

Hajime chuckled, but didn’t stop. Judging by the hand gripping his hair, Tooru didn’t want him to.

#drabble #making out #fluff #iwaizumi hajime is so done #oikawa tooru is a mess #oikawa's fangirls #marking #fanfic #haikyuu #iwaoi #iwaizumi #hajime #oikawa #tooru #iwachan #grey and emma #fanfiction

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cinnamaldeide · 9 months

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General Audiences

Praise, Manipulation

Iwaizumi has an amazing setter. If only the setter was as much aware. I just missed writing drabbles okay

#Haikyuu #Iwaizumi Hajime #Oikawa Tooru #Iwaoi #Drabble #Praise #Manipulation #Feelin' special (fanfiction)#Haikyuu fanfiction #HQ Fanfiction #Other fanfiction

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depressed-avocado · 2 years

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hmm iwaoi but make it full-on desi bollywood music video with oikawa singing and dancing with a flashmob and iwaizumi falling in love faster than you can say 'chikapoo'

#haikyuu #bollywood #desi #iwaoi #hq imagines #hq drabbles

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vwritesaus · 1 month

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v's masterpost

hello and welcome!! i'm v and i love to write--fics, poetry and some original work (when the mood hits). and as my username states, i also write and am very fond of AUs

all of my fics save a few drabbles can be found on my ao3 (@/vwritesaus) and my main blog is @a-thousand-unread-pages ✨ i also craft in my spare time, particularly embroidery ♡

my inbox is always open so send me in your asks, headcannons, whatever you like! i'm always down to chat, even if i take a million years to respond (just as a warning!)

i love a lot of books, manga and anime, but you'll mainly see fics for my current and everlasting obsessions:

the shadowhunter chronicles (specifically the infernal devices & the last hours)

haikyuu!!. love those little giant volleyball idiots so damn much.

also tid/tlh fans, please check out @alastairstom for her AMAZING fics (ao3 @/thegirlofthorns) and my best girl @agnes-draws's art which will leave you screaming and believe in love again

so without further ado, here's my work below the cut!!

the shadowhunter chronicles:

key: only main ships listed, rated, wc, chapters completed *tumblr include the last chain of preview posts and completed fic/chapter links

a (two few) hundred hearts (thomastair, t, 20.5k): tumblr (previews, final) | ao3

timeless (the last hours, m, 17.k) (1/?): - chapter 1: tumblr (previews, final) | ao3 - chapter 2: coming soon

dear christopher (the last hours, t, 24.1k) (3/5): - chapter 1: tumblr (previews, final) | ao3 - chapter 2: tumblr | ao3 - chapter 3: tumblr (preview, final) | ao3 - chapter 4: tumblr (previews, final) | ao3 - chapter 5: coming soon

breathe (thomastair, t, 4.4k): tumblr | ao3

what's in a kiss? (by any other touch would feel just as sweet) (thomastair, t, 9.6k): tumblr | ao3

hygge (thomastair, t, 2.6k): tumblr | ao3

paper lace, sealed with a kiss (thomastair, TBA): tumblr | ao3

random wip snippets: pt 1 | pt 2

haikyuu!!

key: only main ships listed, rated, wc, chapters completed

outliers (tsukikage/yamayachi, m, 4.5k) (1/12): ao3

it’s complicated (kogagoshi/kinkuni, m, 3k) (1/?): ao3

on the trail of lemon leaves (bokuaka, t, 3.2k) (1/?): ao3

press start (iwaoi/matsuhana, m, 9.4k) (2/?): ao3

in lover’s eyes, there is… (sakuatsu/sunaosa, t, 26k): ao3

whispers in a fox’s ear (sakuatsu, m, 34.1k): ao3

at the edge of the blue hour (bokuaka, t, 9.7k) (2/4): ao3

when i fall, don’t let me drown (bokuaka/kuroken, m, 44.1k): ao3

in gold, blue and pale pink (kuroken/bokuaka, g, 5.2k): ao3

the line (we cannot see) that connects our stars (yamayachi, g, 3.4k): ao3

among inked flowers (bokuaka, g, 1.8k): ao3

breath of the sun (bokuaka, g, 1.8k): ao3

if home is where… (matsuhana/iwaoi, t, 15.6k) (2/5): ao3

reflected in prismed moonlight (bokuaka, g, 2.4k): tumblr | ao3

achivement unlocked: cutie acquired (kuroken/bokuaka, g, 4.6k): ao3

perfect? (kagehina, g, 2.4k): ao3

fugue (kuroken, t, 1.6k): tumblr | ao3

blinded (iwaoi/matsuhana, t, 26.5k): tumblr | ao3

the shadowhunter chronicles:

coming soon

haikyuu!!:

long ago, i saw a fallen star… (bokuaka, t, 879): ao3

upon the darkest blue (tsukikage, g, 875): tumblr | ao3

bad liar (iwaoi)

hands (bokuaka)

lucky (iwaoi)

movie date (kuroken)

umbrella (matsuhana)

missing you (daisuga)

winter (kagehina)

baking (bokuaka)

birthday (iwaoi)

zines:

coming soon (haven't posted any of my zine pieces yet lol)

crafts:

hinata + meat bun embroidery

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