#iwaziumi hajime

[bellesowl]

hot things you do

- multiple characters

⤷ bokuto, iwaizumi, ushijima, kuroo, atsumu, sakusa

genre: fluff/ crack; established relationships, timeskip

synopsis: in which the haikyuu boys get flustered

inspo: i saw @yamagucji do this and wanted to put my own spin on it but make sure to check her’s out too!

- a/n: i really packed this one w characters but since it’s mini hcs i figured it would be fine! this is the sorta “main post” for the week so i’m sorry its super short! i’m feeling sorta under the weather rn :(( and yes, i was writing this during the hqhub vc bc i can’t write without background noise LMAOSNA so ty all for being entertaining as hell <3

- bokuto koutarou: for some reason, seeing you stretch just gets him so flustered. when gets home and sees you working in your office, stretching with your arms above your head and a small moan escaping your lips? his eyes widen and he rushes to the kitchen to get a glass of water while attempting to call akaashi. 

- iwaizumi hajime: having you around is oikawa’s favorite thing because of how quickly you can make this man blush. but the thing that gets him drooling? when you tie your hair. he has no clue why it’s so attractive, but my man always needs a few seconds to regain his composure before he can face you again. 

- ushijima wakatoshi: wearing his volleyball jacket in public. the best part is that you don’t even really know what it does to him, but his friends do. so when they see you running towards the gym where a practice game is currently ongoing, dressed in his jacket w purple pompoms, he blushes, completely flustered and now the rest of the team are completely bewildered because who the hell can make their stoic captain blush?

- kuroo tetsurou: when you bite on your pen/pencil while doing homework. he just gets so,, distracted that kenma always has to shove him a couple times to get him to stop staring at you. he just can’t help it, you look so goddamn attractive, all deep in thought like that.

- miya atsumu: when you lick your fingers after eating a bag of chips. movie nights with his friends are practically torture for him because he has to sit next to you, watching you lick your fingers clean after finishing a bowl of cheese balls. you get up to wash your hands and the second you leave the room osamu is hitting him with a pillow, telling him to “snap out of it, ya simp” with sakusa muttering about how it was a good thing that you at least washed your hands after. 

- sakusa kiyoomi: when you put chapstick on. it just gets him you know? completely unbeknownst to you, he can’t tear his eyes away from your lips during class as you apply chapstick. he just happened to be drinking water when you looked him directly in the eyes as you smacked your lips together, spreading it. the poor person in front of him was directly in the spray zone :((

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[ewitsren]

ooooh can you write jealous suna and iwa with gn! reader 😌 please and thank hehe

jealousy ft suna, iwa

↳ pairings: suna rintaro x reader, iwaizumi hajime x reader

↳ cw&tws ⚠️: jealousy

↳ requested: yes

#SUNA

suna is...aggressive when he's jealous

not an aggressiveness that will break your heart, he just becomes aggressive towards people he's jealous of. he grabs your wrist and drags you away without saying a word if you're talking to someone he's jealous of, throws death glares at people staring at you, rudely interrupts conversations if he thinks the person you're talking to is flirting with you.

"oi, who the fuck even are you?"

"stop talking to my s/o like that, fucking brat."

or he gets really intimate with you physically while making sarcastic comments about things the person in front of him says

he buries your face in his chest if someone he doesn't want you to talk to is in your sight </3

suna gets clingy when he's jealous. he doesn't let you go when you have to go somewhere/someone's calling you, stays by your side all the time and compliments you in front of other guys (on purpose of showing them you're his s/o ofc)

his jealousy may lead you guys into a fight sometimes if he's already bummed about something

#IWAIZUMI

iwa keeps his arm wrapped around your waist or rests his hand on your leg all the time when he's jealous. he also throws death glares towards the person he's jealous of, like suna. that's his way of stating the fact that you're his s/o

but unlike suna, iwa doesn't interrupt convos rudely. he joins in and gets really intimate with you as the person in front of him frowns and decides to finally go away

later on he tells you he didn't like the dude you were hanging out with

"cause you're jealous?"

his jealousy doesn't lead you guys into a fight, iwa knows it so well that he can trust you and you'd never leave him for someone else.

"yeah." he nods.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu headcanons #iwaizumi hajime x reader #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi headcanons #iwaziumi hajime #iwaizumi hajime hcs #iwaizumi hcs #iwaizumi hajime headcanons #suna rintarō #suna rintaro hcs #suna rintaro x reader #suna x reader #suna headcanons #suna hcs #suna rintaro headcanons

[omezoku1]

Manga panel redraw of Iwa-chan and Shittykawa

#haikyuu!! #iwaoi #iwaziumi hajime #oikawa tooru #screencap redraw #hello I am hyperfixating again

[trueshellz]

Haikyuu Boys and Bratty Behaviour

Warnings: some spanking, growly behaviour, some neck holding, some glaring boys, manhandling

Summary: Possessive boyfriends and your bratty behaviour...

Iwaizumi

You were at the gym on the weekend, watching Hajime as he did some bicep curls. His dark hair matted to his forehead, arms bulging with each repetition and you watched the sweat drip down his back into the band of his shorts. You had already finished your workout, sitting on the floor stretching off your hamstrings. You had been annoying him all day, slapping his ass around the house, pouring cold water on him during the shared shower and playfighting when he tried to get you out of bed, so far he had just shaken his head and sighed. You needed something drastic to make him snap a little, it was always fun to have him chase you around or pin you down.

Sitting up, you brushed past him and bent down to grab the water bottle in front of him. Purposely pressing your ass against the front of his shorts, standing up and taking a sip as you grinned around the bottle, repeating the motion when you put it down again. You heard the thump of the dumbells hitting the floor as he tugged you against him, mouth close to your ears as he glared at you in the mirror. Your eyes meeting his narrowed ones, his fingers holding the band of your leggings to keep you close as he growled at you.

"Better behave, doll."

Sakusa

Sitting on the sidelines, you watched your boyfriend complete his practice game, his curly hair bouncing with each jump. Each time he served you let out a small cheer, not overly loud to distract him but just enough. But today Sakusa didn't even look at you, his focus was on the game and his teammates and you were feeling a little needy. You had dressed up his his jersey, wearing some cute shorts underneath and your hair styled all pretty but he had barely spoken to you since you walked through the door.

You knew he was busy, watching as he passed the ball to his teammates and high fived Atsumu as he walked past. When the whistle blew, you decided to annoy him a little more. Walking to the cooler, you grabbed his and Atsumu's bottle, holding them both with two towels as you walked over. Sakusa found him annoying, you found him hilarious and would often team up and wind your boyfriend up.

"Here you go, Atsumu. You must be thirsty."

Wiping his forehead with a towel, you yelped when someone grabbed your wrist and tugged you sideways. Gasping when you fell into your boyfriend's chest, his mouth meeting your pulse point in a gentle kiss as he stared straight at you.

"Do I need to show everyone who you belong to, love?"

Atsumu

You were watching a movie with a bunch of friends, Atsumu was running a little late like usual and had told you all to start without him. The two of you had gotten into a small argument this morning, nothing major but you were a little annoyed at him still. As your friends set up the cushions and movie, you grabbed some food from the kitchen and made up some share bowls. Smiling at Osamu when he joined you in the kitchen, bringing some homemade dishes with him and arranging them on the plates.

It was about 20 minutes into the movie, you were sat next to Osamu with your head on his shoulders as he leaned on the arm of the sofa away from you. Glancing up, you watched Atsumu greet everyone around the room, eyes meeting yours as you smiled at him. You watched as his gaze flickered between you and his brother, namely on your head on his shoulder.

"Wanna come sit on my lap, babe?"

"Na, I'm ok 'Tsum, I'm comfortable here."

His eyes narrowed as he looked at you again, the room was focused on the movie as he leaned down and wrapped his around the back of your neck tugging you forward until your foreheads met. You gasped as his body caged you in, you heard Osamu snort next to you, heart beating as his warm breath hit your lips.

"Don't make me ask you again, babe."

#iwaizumi scenario #iwaziumi hajime #iwaizumi headcanons #iwaizumi hcs #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi x you #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi scenarios #iwaizumi drabble #iwaizumi hajime #sakusa x you #sakusa x reader #sakusa hcs #sakusa x y/n #sakusa headcanons #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa scenarios #sakusa drabble #sakusa headcanon #sakusa imagines #miya atsumu #atsumu x reader #atsumu x you #atsumu hcs #haikyuu atsumu #atsumu drabble #atsumu headcanon #atsumu imagines #atsumu scenario #atsumu fanfiction

[kenhina-supremacy]

People are so dumb y'all over here loving oikawa and only putting stories and harem over him while you ignore iwaizumi not once did I find a story with iwaizumi harem in it

#anime #haikyuu #haikyuu mafia #iwaizumi harem #iwaziumi hajime #oikawa tooru #ushijima wakatoshi #kageyama tobio #akaashi keiji #bokuto koutro #hinata shouyo #ushiiwa #iwaoi #oiiwa #iwaizumi is underrated y'all

[haikyutiehoe]

kind as can be

warnings : pure smut with iwa-chan (university age) and oikawa

iwa's manicured nails bite into your thighs, you're moving too much

as he suckles on your clit. the moans cascading from your lips aren't all for pleasure, some are tainted with a whimper orchestrated from his rough touch.

iwa can be gentle, but he learned from the best how to be dominating and intimidating, even when he's under you; somehow it's worse than being under him, stoic features lost beneath your skin. "hajime-ah-too..." you pant above him, fingers threading into his fine threads, a forest of mahogany slipping between your digits, "too much..."

the ace pulls his lips away to tut at your swollen folds, disappointment tracing his softening glare. "what's too much baby?" his tone feigns a relative sympathetic tune but the way he rubs a thumb against your sensitive nub, your rewarding moan. "the way i'm eating you out babe?" his thumb edges at your fluttering slit, he applies a calculated pressure, you wither on trembling legs, attempting to conceal your honest expressions, "c'mon, use your words." glancing down at his eyes you shudder and bite your lip at the hunger tainting his one gentle gaze.

iwa cruelly goes back to licking slow circles over your clit, avoiding the sensitive center of your moist flesh. you might be asking him to slow down but the feeble rocking of your hips forward betray you.

a sharp slap onto the underside of your exposed thigh, slick from how well he's treating himself to your delicious essence promotes him to smack the skin again; your mewling and desperate tensing around his ears belongs to a symphony only your body can sing.

toru watches you from across the room. his eyes have never left you, not since he came back to his room and found you kneading your moist cunt into iwa's face when he called you a bad girl for waking him up. the setters hands are in his pants, stroking himself to your pathetic mewls and whines, observing every sound your body whispers and screams.

you owe it to oikawa; these romantic moans belong to him. it was toru oikawa, the king of the court, who taught hajime how to properly use you. you watch through your lashes as toru's tongue pokes between his lips, tracing a figure of your cunt across his own mouth. he can taste you from here. his eyes burn a shadowed shade of chestnut. "iwa! ah-i'm gonna-,"

a hand fastens around your throat, tugging the oxygen from your lips as you gasp and stare into a heated glare.

"gonna what?" a sharp slap silences a soft moan from your lips. "gonna cum baby?" toru hisses against you, nuzzling your cheek where he feels your features radiating heat, "gonna fucking cum like the whore you are?"

you nod vigorously, mouth swallowing hajime's name. toru watches with a smirk, fingers flexing around the length of your neck. it sounds sexy when you cry out his best friend's name and grab onto the setter. it's even sexier when you bite into his bicep, small tears chasing gravity down your cheeks.

"say thank you." your eyes flutter open, concentrating on the coil threatening to unravel in your stomach, "say it." toru pinches your throat in his hands, the same hands that leaves you shuffling on your ass from he marks he left, each cheek equally worn and tender from his slaps.

"t-th-ahh-tha-nk."

"uh? i can't hear you."

a single finger threads deep into your folds without warning. you scream out a plead, "please...please...toru, c'mo-ahh, plea-ahh."

"baby, that's not what thank you sounds like." his voice resonates the same disappointment as the ace had before.

iwa's careful tongue slides calculated over your clit, one finger buried deep in your moise cavern. he's watching you break apart, and simply from his mouth. just as toru taught him, the ace's tongue receeds just enough to have your body whining for more.

"t-tthank....thank you."

"good girl." toru's lips kiss your temple softly, you've been a good girl. he glances down to witness you clamp onto iwa's mouth, your cum leaking at the edges of his lips. "such a good girl."

toru had an insatiable itch for watching the shell of your figure fold back onto the bed, chest heaving. it was toru oikawa who taught hajime how to eat you out. it was also toru oikawa who knew the secrets of your body, feeding tidbits to his roommate who was more than eager to see you on your knees sucking his inflamed cock. still, toru couldn't get enough of it. he needed to hear you say thank you every time you came.

#iwaizumi angst #iwaizumi x you #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaziumi hajime #iwaizumi smut #oikawa smut #toru oikawa #toru oikawa smut #oikawa x y/n #oikawa hcs #oikawa imagine #oikawa headcanons #oikawa haikyuu #haikyu x reader #haikyuu smut #oikawa x reader #oikawa scenarios #iwaizumi headcanons #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi x oikawa #hkyutiensfw

[realcube]

aoba johsai love language headcanons 💌

tw// swearing, sexual references

Tōru Oikawa

words of affirmation.

like he could’ve lost a match by a landslide and all you need to do is tell him that you’re proud of him and he’ll immediately feel better

well, it wouldn’t stop him from working harder or feeling bad for himself but it would definitely bring him some relief in the moment 

and sometimes when he is practising, you’ll tell him that he’s doing amazing - just to boost his spirits - and it works

he’ll be thinking about you for the rest of the day

sometimes when he’s especially insecure, the thought will arise that perhaps you’re just complimenting him bc you feel bad for him

but the sincerity in your eyes assures him that you’d never lie to him about something like that

mostly bc you’ve never held back when insulting him so it just makes your compliments 10x more special and genuine 

in the moment, he doesn’t appreciate when you jokingly call him ‘flattykawa’ or how you snicker whenever he misses a set

but when you give him praise, these little actions help him believe that you’re being truthful

the admiration wasn’t one-sided though as he often gives you some praise/body-worship 😊

only in public though, in private he’s a dick (but you give that same energy back)

he goes from ‘yeah, this my beautiful s/o (y/n). i’m so lucky to have them by my side tonight.’ etc

to ‘how’s my favourite goblin doing today?’

SORRY omFg I JUST THOUGHT OF OIKAWA HAVING YOU SAVED AS ‘goblin-chan 💚’ IN HIS PHONE UIVRLUSGBLAEIGB

Hajime Iwaizumi 

his love language is acts of service 

like..if you fill up his water bottle during practise for him

HIS FKN HEART

he will stutter out a thanks but really he wants to give you kisses and a hug but like..not while he is all sweaty 

also, sometimes you’ll give him a massage if he is tense for whatever reason and during it - the whole time - his mind is just fixated on how lucky he is to have you 🥺

in return for being the most supportive s/o, he’ll try find ways that he can be of service to you but the best he can think of is just holding your bags and holding doors open for you

i mean, he tried to help you with your workload once but he kinda just messed it up, resulting in more work for you

and he tried to give you a massage once but he almost dislocated your shoulder

there was the one time tried to make you a cute breakfast but he burnt the toast, didn’t put enough flour into the pancakes and the orange juice had bits in it 🤢

so yeah, chauffeur/bodyguard! iwaizumi lol

Issei Matsukawa

the fandom has drilled it so far into my mind that matsukawa is a sex god- i- don’t even know what to believe anymore 

does he actually have a personality besides that ?

anyway, his love language is physical touch sdfghjkl

what else could it be lol O-O

anyway, he loves it when you ruffle his hair 🥺

oh and he gets butterflies when hug him from behind 🦋

he’s probably playful with his touch tbh

like lots of side tickles, light ass taps, scooping you up to toss you over his shoulder, raspberries and neck pecks (^///^)

i really can’t imagine him being too rough with you 

the meanest he could possibly be was when he picked you up bridal style on a cold winter day to then procced to dump you into a huge pile of snow 

he just lives off of seeing you happy/laugh tbh 

Takahiro Hanamaki

his love language is probably quality time

he just enjoys going out on long walks with you to just banter tbh 

he’s slightly more talkative around but not really 

he just enjoys listening to you and slipping in the occasional ‘same’ or ‘yeah.’

he finds anything you have to say interesting and even if you don’t talk at all, he’s just charmed by your presence 🥰

and he just finds average day activities more fun when you’re around 

like washing dishes or folding clothes can get tedious when you’re doing it on your own but when you help him/talk to him while he is executing a task, it makes it more enjoyable

so he can’t even call you ‘annoying’ in a joking way bc he is lowkey a needy bf who will be in your DMs at 6PM on a weekday like ‘come over, i’m bored lol’

‘no ❤’

‘(ง •_•)ง please’

Kentarō Kyōtani

physical touch 🥺

but he doesn’t do it too often bc he’s always scared that he’s gonna hurt you (ಥ _ ಥ)

it’s obvious that he wants to though 

like whenever y’all are walking beside each other he’ll make sure that he’ll hold his bags/food in the hand farther from you, so he can use his spare hand to lightly graze the back of yours with his pinkie every so often

or the way he locks his gaze onto your lips whenever he wants a kiss

or how he’ll hold an intense stare on your eyes while he’s resisting the urge to wrap you in a hug 

you were a bit apprehensive to show affection at first bc the last thing you wanted to do was misread his social cues and go in for a hug, then get pushed away 

but believe me, kyōtani would literally never push you away if you tried to give him a hug - no matter how mad he is

so you’ll probably have to initiate anything physical until he gets comfortable and learns how to control his own strength 

but you’re fine with it though bc even though you’re the one who commences the cuddling, it’s not as though he’s disinterested in it

he shows you that he loves you by immediately hugging you back when you first wrap your arms around him and squeezing the air out of you, at first

he’s just so excited that he can finally touch you (❤´艸｀❤) he can’t contain it 

but he’ll get less rough over time, especially if you point it out to him 

‘kyō- my lungs-’ you wheezed as he squashed your torso

‘oh, my bad.’ he muttered, quickly releasing his tight grip on you and burying his face into the crook of your neck.

Shigeru Yahaba

his love language is probably gift giving

idk why but i can just imagine him being the most extra bitch when it comes to like christmas, birthdays, holidays, halloween- 

VALENTINES DAY omfg

IMAGINE YAHABA COMING UP TO YOU ON VALENTINE’S DAY WITH GORGEOUS RED ROSES, CHOCOLATES, A CUTE LIL TEDDY AND HE’S JUST LIKE

‘happy valentine’s day, (y/n)’

he’s adorable 

anyway

he just loves seeing your reactions bc they’re always so cute omg

but like i feel like his gifts are like your typical boyfriend gifts lol

like for your birthday he gets you a bath bomb set 

and for Halloween he buys you both matching costumes ✋

Akira Kunimi 

 probably quality time

i imagine that everything else (other than physical touch) requires too much energy for his liking

like who can be bothered to go out to get their s/o a present when you can just watch a movie with them and call it a day?

who wants to do the dishes for their s/o when they can just be lazy and procrastinate together?

who has the energy to compliment their s/o when you can stargaze instead?

but i do think he is kind of a mix between quality time and physical touch bc he really enjoys cuddling with you and resting by your side 💤 

like if he has the option to hug you while watching a movie then he will most definitely take it 

also he does a lot of complaining and he finds that you’re the easiest person to complain to bc you ✨understand him✨

Yūtarō Kindaichi

words of affirmation

i mean, he’s clearly not afraid or ashamed to be kind verbally so he’s probably the most supportive bf 🥺

like he literally melts whenever you compliment one of blocks 

and he makes sure that you feel the same whenever you tell him about one of your achievements 

like he is literally your personal hypeman before any big event 

‘you can do this, (y/n). just channel your inner einstein! i’m sure you’ll do great. you’re so smart so-’

‘kindaichi, it’s just a physics test- this one doesn’t even make up for part of my grade.’

‘-you’ll do amazing, (y/n). believe in yourself.’ 

#oikawa x reader #oikawa x you #hq oikawa #oikawa tōru #oikawa tooru #oikawa headcanons #oikawa torū #oikawa toru imagine #oikawa toru x you #oikawa toru x y/n #haikyuu iwaizumi #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi headcanons #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaziumi hajime #iwaizumi x gn reader #oikawa x gn reader #haikyuu!! #haikyū!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #matsukawa x y/n #matsukawa x reader #haikyuu matsukawa #matsukawa x you #hanamaki takahiro #hanamaki x reader #haikyuu hanamaki

[1purpleboi1]

Haikyuu Boys as One Direction Songs

Bokuto: bokuto just has that Take Me Home vibe. He wants to keep playing volleyball with his team forever, wants to live til he’s 130, and seems to enjoy every moment he has in high school.

We're 'bout to make some memories tonight

I wanna live while we're young

Hinata: hinata embodies Drag Me Down. He literally does not take any bullshit from people underestimating him. Nobody can drag him down from where he wants to be. I do think that “you” the song is talking about would be kageyama because kags is the one to push him to the top, that motivation to keep pushing.

All my life, you stood by me

When no one else was ever behind me

All these lights, they can't blind me

Suga: midnight memories is chaotic. Suga is chaotic. The song does have its serious bits when you remember it is still a love song, just like suga. He is that chaotic cool wine uncle but if the situation calls for it he’s focused af.

You and me and all our friends

I don't care how much we spend

Iwaizumi: TOO MANY 1D SONGS ARE IWAIZUMI- anyways lol.. just the fist bump. The constant presence, the best friends since childhood, the partner in crime, the reassurance, the separation after high school... I cant.

Does it ever drive you crazy

Just how fast the night changes?

Everything that you've ever dreamed of

Disappearing when you wake up

Oikawa: ALL OF IT. The lyrics below... everytime he lost to Ushiwaka I just can imagine him feeling this way. That he won’t be good enough because if he was, wouldn’t he have succeeded by now? Now I’m upset-

It seems to me that when I die

These words will be written on my stone

Masterlist

#haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #hq #haikyuu senarios #haikyuu x reader #hq headcanons #fukurodani #haikyuu fluff #haikyu #karasuno #sugawara koushi #iwaziumi hajime #shoyo hinata #bokuto #toru oikawa #one direction #Haikyuu x one direction #1d #1 direction #aobai josahi

[pleathewrites]

boys, boys, boys

prologue: 6 years

summary

“All of our boyfriends wanted to make out with you at some point.”

It’s an ugly thing, jealousy.

Daichi’s oblivious to the core, but everyone knows that. What those very same people forget, however, is that Sugawara is that man’s eyes and ears. It’s Sugawara’s eyes that follow the slump in people’s shoulders and the twitch of their fingers, his ears that catch onto quick breaths and pitched tones. It’s Sugawara’s mouth that quirks into an impish grin at the look of Oikawa’s frozen smile.

Really, though, it’s no secret Argentina’s finest and brightest carries a flame so hot for the man in question, he singes any who come within a meter radius.

Sugawara feels it now, that deadly simmer of heat running up his skin. It’s the same look Oikawa used to give Karusano, back in high school. The one that demands, ‘You dare? Come for me, and my own, you dare challenge me?’

It used to scare the shit out of Sugawara, back then. But now, with the years of raw and real life that have passed, Sugawara’s own skin has thickened into something protective and strong.

Oikawa doesn’t scare him anymore, but he does amuse him.

Especially now, with his perfectly-groomed brow, raised high and accusing, “Yeah, and some of them succeeded.”

Sharp brown eyes stare down at Sugawara meaningfully.

Sugawara laughs.

Hajime groans.

…

It starts the moment they enter their third and last year of high school.

Hajime is 65% sure Oikawa is in love with him.

Oikawa’s always been a clingy friend, but there’s a softness in the way he treats Hajime these days. Since they were kids, Hajime had been designated Oikawa’s caretaker, but lately, Oikawa has been the one buying Hajime vending machine snacks, filling up his water bottle before practice, spoon-feeding him soup when he fell ill with the flu the week before school started up again. Hajime can count the number of times Oikawa has called him ‘handsome’ on one hand, and more than half of those had been this past summer.

His setter has also begun to stare, and quite a bit.

Sometimes, Hajime will just be talking, usually telling his friend a story or trying to discuss a potential team play, and Oikawa will stay silent, and when Hajime would look at the boy to ask if he’s listening, there’s always a good two seconds he catches Oikawa in a daze, warm brown eyes soft and sated, before Oikawa would blink rapidly and flash a bright, shitty smile and toss out a, ‘Sorry, Iwa-chan, I must’ve zoned out, what were you saying?’, or some bullshit like that.

Point is, the way Oikawa is with him has changed. Hajime doesn’t know how to feel about it.

Oikawa is his person, his setter, his best friend. ‘Are best friends supposed to date?’ Is Hajime even attracted to men, like that? He’s always appreciated people aesthetically - he likes the thickness of Matsukawa’s eyebrows, the slope of Hanamaki’s nose, and the shine of Kageyama’s hair. He thinks Oikawa is beautiful - ‘hell, the whole world does’ - but does that necessarily mean he wants to kiss... any of them? Hold their hand, pinch their cheeks, stroke their hair, or, oh, God, have sex with any of them?

Hajime doesn’t really have the time to think any of this through, because the following week, Oikawa is dating a girl who’s pretty as a peach and sweeter than any.

Hajime doesn’t understand a lick of his feelings, but he recognizes the feeling of disappointment when Oikawa excitedly tells him the news, with his cheeks flushed a pretty rouge and his bangs a little sweaty from running up the stairs in the springtime heat.

They’re in high school, and it’s their last year.

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[thesandwichqueen]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Akaashi Keiji/Bokuto Koutarou Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru, Akaashi Keiji, Bokuto Koutarou, Sawamura Daichi, Sugawara Koushi, Kageyama Tobio Additional Tags: cupid!Oikawa, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, liberal interpretation of Greek mythology, Soulmates, References to Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, Alternate Universe - Ancient Greek Religion & Lore Fusion, Jealousy, Jealous Oikawa Tooru, Jealous Iwaizumi Hajime, side daisuga, Angst, Mutual Pining Summary:

"Some humans have soulmates. Which, no, don’t laugh, isn’t as sweet as you think it is, it’s just annoying. Those stubborn bastards can’t fall in love with someone else with an arrow. There is one person out of seven billion--how narrow-minded is that --that is perfect for them.”

Iwaizumi Hajime is a second-year college student with no social life, let alone love life, to speak of. When Oikawa, one of Aphrodite's sons, is forced to be his reluctant matchmaker, they find themselves tangled up in a mess of their own doing.

Just uploaded chapter 2! 

#oikawa toru #oikawa tooru #iwaoi #iwaizumi x oikawa #iwaziumi hajime #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #ao3

[bellesowl]

you and iwaizumi always had your differences, but you’d never shied from them.

“that’s why we work”, you tell your friends, “opposites attract, don’t they?”

and after seeing how well you two work they laugh and agree, noting how it was hilarious to see someone as soft-spoken as you with someone as brash as iwaizumi.

it’s like second nature, you think. having been friends with him and oikawa since your middle school years, you’ve gotten used to the bluntness of the former ace — learned to love it, even.

that isn’t to say your differences never got in the way.

iwaizumi sighs, “i don’t see why it’s such a big deal.”

you scoff, “that’s the problem! i waited for you for four years. now you expect me to wait some more?”

“it’ll only be for a year!” he exclaims, “you know it’s my dream to train the olympic team, it’s not my fault you can’t move with me.”

“and why would i root up my life for you when you would never give me that consideration?” you ask softly, trying to maintain some semblance of peace.

“because i actually have a meaningful job! i’m not some barista, y/n, i can’t just get another job at another godforsaken coffee shop like you can.” he yells

you reel back, shocked. “why would you say that, haji? that was mean.”

“we’ll, sorry i’m not feeling the nicest right now. my bad for being upset when my girlfriend for almost five years now is arguing with me over an inconsequential thing!” he snarks

“inconsequential? you call moving to a completely different city inconsequential? it might be for you, but not for me hajime. i have friends here, i have a life that i made for myself while you were gone for four years!” you sigh, exasperated, “this won’t be going anywhere, will it?”

knowing what you’re about to say, his eyes widen. “no, we can sort this out, yeah? c’mon doll, you know we can get through this.”

you smile softly in resignation. “i don’t think we can, my love.”

“but i don’t wanna lose you” he says, grabbing a hold of your hand.

you lift your joined hands to your mouth and place a soft kiss on his for the last time.

“i don’t want to lose you either, love, but neither of us will be backing down anytime soon. so go, follow your dreams wherever they take you, alright?” you say softly.

he shakes his head and refuses to let go, “i don’t want to, not without you.”

“ah but you must, haji. our paths are taking us in different directions.” you smile, your eyes filled with tears. “so you have to go and be great, because i’ll be watching you every step of the way.”

he cries then, knowing there’s nothing he could say to change your mind. so you stay like that, both sobbing in each other’s arms for god knows how long.

“so this is really it?” he asks, eyes puffy and nose red.

“you nod, for a little, until i can handle being just friends with you. i know you’ll do amazing, love. think of me when something good happens, yeah?” you ask

“no one else would cross my mind, doll.” he promises, and pressed a kiss on your forehead before leaving your apartment.

you sigh, more tears escaping your treacherous eyes. you never did get to tell him about your condition, huh? the one that promised to take you after a couple years. it’s better this way you reason, a clean break.

that night, you go to bed dreaming of a life with iwaizumi, where you moved with him. a life without having to worry about this stupid condition.

little did you know he dreamt of you as well. a life with you, where you grow old together.

opposites do attract, and soulmates do exist— but they were meant to be, not meant to last.

aha hii <3 this really sucks but i’m just getting back into the groove of it loves 🤍 hope u missed me

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu angst #iwaizumi angst #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu scenarios #iwaizumi scenarios #iwaziumi hajime

[haikyuus]

———– Happy Birthday to Iwaizumi Hajime - [06/10]

#hq!!edit #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #iwaziumi hajime #our stuff #ayşe:gifs

[teeyoomi]

KITH KITH (okay okay for a request what about iwaizumi with a s/o who has really good fashion sense and they're always helping him get new clothes and shit idk i suck at requests)

KITH KITH

KJLKASJDKLAJSD THIS IS CUTE??? I hope you like it ❤️

-Iwa LOVES shopping with you

-You always pick out the best combinations that make him look 🔥

-As if he doesn’t already smh

-But he loves going with you because it’s more time you get to spend together

-You’ll go to your favorite stores together, looking for outfits inspired by your latest pinterest binge

-After you get home, you’ll both do a try on haul

-You suggest all kinds of different combinations that he wouldn’t normally think of

-He’s a pretty simple guy, normally, so your input means a lot to him.

-But the things you suggest ALWAYS look good

-You guys will take cute ✨aesthetic ✨ pics for social media

-He mostly just loves going with you to show you off because WOW that’s his s/o???

-And he loves the way your eyes light up when he asks you to go shopping first

#iwa-chan #iwaziumi hajime #🍵 talks #t asks

[trueshellz]

Hey could I get something where kyoutani, diachi, and iwazumi react to finding out you when you just didn’t eat for months, when you were younger and you fainted

Hey hun. Thanks for the request. I tried making each one a little different but with the same theme.

Warnings: eating disorders, anxiety, tube feeding mentioned, PTSD, family death mentioned, bullying, body dysmorphia, spanking (out of place but Kyoutani warranted it), injury.

Kyoutani:

"Why did you mother ask me to make sure you eat regularly? She makes it sound like we have no food in the apartment or something. Does she think I'm not earning enough to provide for us?"

You stopped what you were doing, hands pausing on the knife as you cut the vegetables for dinner. You really hoped your mum wouldn't drop anything about your battle with food when she came around earlier, she had been so worried when you decided to move in with your boyfriend.

Apparently that wish was in vain.

"Err....so, you see-"

"Drop the shit. Tell me or I'll call her back and ask her instead. And your butt will pay for it later too."

You sighed long and hard, glaring at Kyoutani as he stood there with his hand on his hips. There was no way you were winning this argument.

"I... Ken-"

His hand suddenly resting on the back of you knuckles was the only change in his mood, eyes still staring holes into you with a frown on his face.

"I... had some trouble with food when I was younger... didn't eat for a while and ended up passing out."

"How long is 'a while'?"

"A few weeks?"

The tightening of his jaw was the only indication of his mood, you could see the small tick in his jaw and the grip on your hand increased, only a little, but it was enough for you to realise. He nodded for you to proceed, thumb back to rubbing small circles on your skin.

"My... my mum... she found me on the floor in the bathroom... I think I was having a bath or something.... I don't think the image ever left her to be honest." You paused. "I'm sor-"

"Don't apologise for that shit. Ever. I'll make sure you eat... even if I have to tie you up and feed you myself."

"Kinky." You snorted a laugh, turning into a yelp as he landed a slap on your ass as he walked to the fridge.

Daichi:

Unpacking your apartment was the worst thing ever, you decided. Between finding what you needed and putting it in the right place, it was driving you up the wall. Daichi was in the living room unpacking the shared collection books that you had, while you were in the kitchen fighting with the unmatched chopsticks.

"Hey babe?"

"Yeah?"

"Come here a sec."

You found him surrounded by yearbooks, all open on the same page- your class.

"So, you're here, here and here." Daichi pointed at each picture of you through the years you were there. "But not here."

His finger landed on the page exactly where you would have been alphabetically, between your best friends. A small trickle of anxiety worked its way down your spine, you remembered that year vividly. It had been after a close family death and it had hit you very hard, you had trouble sleeping and eating. The latter causing more problems, your brother had watched you wither away even when you said you were okay.

The final straw came when you passed out at school one day, walking through the corridors between lessons and the next thing you knew, you woke up in hospital. They had been close to tube feeding you with how much weight you had lost. Lots of therapy and counselling later, you had a better relationship with food but the scars were still there.

You hadn't realised that you had tears running down your face as you retold him the story until Daichi wiped them away. His warm hands cupping your face, thumb wiping away the tears as he kissed your forehead. Arms wrapping around you and bundling you into his lap, his scent washing over you as he held you close.

"It's ok. I got you. You're not alone in this, I'll help ok? Lean on me, it's what I'm here for."

Iwaizumi:

"You okay there, doll? You've gone a little pale."

Hand resting on your forehead, Iwaizumi stepped close as you sat in the restaurant. The menu in your hands suddenly going blurry, writing smearing as you tried to focus on choosing something to eat. Your palms suddenly sweaty, heart beating in your ears as you quickly got up and left the restaurant. The cold air hit your skin, chills running through your body as you realised you had left-

"Here."

Your jacket was draped over your shoulders as Iwaizumi stood next to you. Not touching, just stood silently as you stared into space, his arms barely touching yours as you took some deep breaths in.

"I..." You took a deep breath, "I had some trouble with food when I was in high school. I was your typical chubby kid who got bullied. Where everyone was slim and had these great figures, I had bumps and lumps in places they didn't. No matter what I did or said... what I ate... it didn't stop. So I didn't eat." You sniffed, eyes watering as you continued. "It was good for a while... the bullying stopped and I was slimmer on the outside, I guess? But when I looked in the mirror all I could see whay the body I hated and was trying to get rid of."

His arm came around you, pulling your to his chest as you felt his lips in your hair. Hand rubbing up and down your shoulder as you wiped your eyes, sure that the mascara you had was now rings on your face.

"We had P.E one day, netball or something, and I remember jumping.... and then nothing. I woke up to my mum crying, a cast on my leg because I landed badly. It took months of rehab to get myself back to my old habits but now... eating out kinda scares me. I know it's stupid and-"

"It's not stupid."

You peered up at him, his eyes soft even though his expression hasn't changed. His hand brushed your hair back and turned you to face him.

"It's not stupid at all. You went through something traumatic and you reacted how you thought best. But the relationship you have with food is still fragile and that's understandable. We don't have eat out."

"But-"

"Don't do that. Don't deflect and worry about me, that's my job. I'm supposed to look after you, doll. How about we go to the supermarket and you choose something we can make together? And we buy something small that's premade... like some dumplings or some mochi?"

You could manage that... you thought.

"But Hajime..."

A soft kiss on your lips silenced you, hands cupping you face as he leaned into you.

"Let's take one day at a time, ok?

#kyoutani scenario #kyoutani x you #haikyuu kyoutani #kyoutani x reader #kyoutani headcanons #hq kyoutani #daichi x y/n #daichi x reader #haikyuu daichi #daichi sawamura #daichi x you #iwaizumi scenario #iwaizumi headcanons #haikyuu iwazumi #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaziumi hajime #iwaizumi hcs #iwaizumi x you #haikyuu iwaizumi #kyoutani x y/n #iwaizumi fanfic #iwaizumi x reader

[kenhina-supremacy]

A story of two black hearts

I still remember that day like it was yesterday it was the day I final became a black heart it was after our battle with aboba seijih we won I still can't believe I managed to trick the Iwaziumi haijime it was like I was in a dream tsuki says that it's not a dream and I am just overreacting but could you blame he's one of the strongest members of the gang I was making my way out of the building when suddenly a man came infront of me he had pink shirt hair and wore a black sleeveless top and blue sweatpants he came up to me and said " Iwaziumi has requested to see you " he then proceeded to lead me to the room where Iwaziumi_san was staying as I entered I saw Iwaziumi_san on the bed he had bandages on his forearm and head I was stardled as the door shut behind me I was then startled again as Iwaziumi_san began to speak " yamaguchi tadashi huh " " huh" " that's your name isn't it " " y_yeah it is sir" " no need for formalities after all you were the one who knocked me out cold " " I _ I am sorry for t_that" I was surprised when he chuckled " why are you aplogizing y'know I've never took you for granted like shittykawa " " r_really " " yeah I mean everyone is an enemy in the battle you can't take someone for granted even if they seem like they wouldn't hurt a fly " " turns out I was right look at what you did to me " he began to laugh so much I thought his heart would stop " y'know your really cut out to be a black heart " " I am ?! " I was surprised the Iwaziumi thought I was cut out to be a black heart " yeah I mean being a black heart isn't just about strength it's about being vigilant fast and a trickster y'know and that trick you did during our match was something else " we sat in silence for a bit then he handed me a paper with a phone number " if you need anything don't hesitate to call me okay " " thank you " I said as bowed my head slightly " for ?" " For believing me " he then smiled and yelled " get out here kid " for that day forward everytime we'd meet with aboba seijih me and Iwaziumi_san would spend time talking, planning and training

Ps. ( Tsukishima and oikawa being jeolus bf in the background )

#anime #haikyuu #haikyuu mafia #mafia au #iwaziumi hajime #yamaguchi tadashi #oikawa tooru #tsukishima kei #tsukiyama #iwaOI #oiIwa #bokuaka

[hidden-otaku-stuff]

Different but the Same (pt. 7)

tw: A few swears, insecurity, family trauma

Word count: ~5.1k

Rating: R18+/M

Omegaverse AU, Rating: 18+/M

Pairings: Iwaizumi x fem!reader, Ushijima x fem!reader

Summary: An unexpected encounter at the Inter-High tournament tossed you into a whirlwind. Being tugged between two males, two different packs, who will reign supreme in this battle for your heart?

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ch. 7: battle of the packs

“What’s Ushijima-san doing here?” One of her Omega classmates whispered to her friend, looking over their shoulders at the door. The impressive Alpha took up the entire doorway. Semi had left with Tendou just moments ago. 

“Ushijima-san? What are you doing here?” (Name) looked up, echoing the other Omega’s sentiment as her eyebrows furrowed at the sight. The bitter scent of jealousy clung to the air as they glared at (Name).

The corner of his mouth twitched. He lifted a bag. “May I eat lunch with you?” She looked at him, then back at her desk where her textbooks were sitting. A moment of hesitation.

“Uh, sure.” She closed the book, placing them back into the bag as she brought out her own bento. “I thought you normally eat in the cafeteria with the pack?” Ushijima pulled a chair to her desk, settling himself into it. He almost seemed too big for the chairs, she noticed. 

“Yes, but you don’t, and I wanted to eat lunch with you.” He opened his bento, taking out an apple as he bit into it. “Were you studying?” 

She carefully chewed a piece of salmon. “Yes, I was. I needed to finish a group-project before we leave for Tokyo on Friday, so I figured I’d do all my individual work during lunch so I had enough time.”

“What is the project on?”

“It’s just a history project on Japanese revolutions, I’m providing the research and assembling part of it into an essay for a presentation since I’ll be missing the presentation.”   

“You are a proactive student,” Ushijima commented, finishing his apple before he opened up his lunch-box. 

(Name) laughed at his comment. “Not always,” she admitted. “But I do have to try harder since I’m going to be applying for university soon.” She eyed her veggies. “I don’t wanna mess up on my finals this semester.”  

“Do you have time to help me study as well?”

She blinked. “Help you? Ushijima-san, I thought you were planning on going pro?” She laughed. “You already have a spot on the national youth team, don’t you?” 

He shrugged, carefully chewing his next bite. “I still would like to graduate with good grades. And after being so invested in volleyball for so long has left...much to be desired about my academic skills.” 

(Name) hummed. “I suppose that’s fair.” She took a sip of her lemon tea. “We don’t have practice on Wednesday, I can tutor you for a bit at the library after school.” She bit her bottom lip; the original plan had been to go to Aoba Johsai’s practice that day, but she really needed to finish this project and that took precedent. 

“That works for me.” 

“So, what does the great Ushijima-san eat for lunch?”

Ushijima looked up, blinking at her. “The ‘Great’?”

“Well yeah, since you’re quite famous in volleyball circles, and exceptionally popular in our school.” She eyed the group of Omegas that were shooting daggers at her. He glanced over, only for the Omegas to fall over themselves in fits of giggles to escape his gaze. (Name) wasn’t stupid, she knew that Ushijima was a highly sought-out Alpha. In fact, most of the volleyball team was. Something about them just simply screamed masculinity and attractiveness. The fact that they were almost exclusively a pack of Alphas probably contributed to the notion that they were ‘supreme’ Alphas, which of course was supported by the fact that the leader of the pack himself was an Apex Alpha. She snorted internally. If only they knew how stupid all those Alphas could get. It wasn’t particularly uncommon for exceptionally brave Omegas to attempt to court Ushijima, only for him not to realize what was going on and point-blank rejecting them. 

“I suppose that’s fair.” He tilted his bento to her. “I’m having hayashi rice.” 

“Ooh, that looks and smells delicious!” She complimented. “Did you make it yourself?” 

Ushijima nodded. “My grandmother taught me.” He gazed at the food for a moment. “I spent a lot of time with her as a child. This is what she’d make me whenever I did well or had a bad day at school.” 

“Your grandmother sounds lovely.” She smiled at him, taking another sip of her tea.

“Would you like to try?”

“Are you sure?” She hesitated. The Omega was all-too familiar with the immense appetite of Alphas, and she didn’t want to take away from his meal.

“I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t sure.”

She snorted. “Always the blunt one, aren’t you?”

“Is that bad?”

“No, it’s refreshing.” Her mind wandered to Iwaizumi, who used to leave things left unsaid, assuming that others would know what he was thinking. Granted, after being with him for so long, he’d gotten better with communication. Ushijima eyed her, holding the bento out. “How about a trade?” She picked up her box. “It’s probably not as good as your grandmother’s hayashi rice, but you can try my teriyaki salmon.”

“Did you make it yourself?”

“Of course, you know I love cooking.” A small smile made its way to his face, matching hers; he was familiar with her cooking especially since she had brought onigiri to practice a few times since they had played the college team.

Ushijima nodded, “thank you.” They traded bentos. Behind the mouthful he had was a sense of warmth that he hadn’t experienced in a long time. The type of warmth that comes from care and love that speaks directly to the soul. It flooded all of his senses. Olive eyes glowed as his scent filled the room.  

“This is so good, Ushijima-san! Thank you for letting me try it.” She purred in delight at the explosion of flavor that bathed her tongue. It tasted familiar. A meal you come home to on a windy fall afternoon after being out all day. “I’ll need to get the recipe from you sometime. If you and your grandmother don’t mind, of course.”

Another curt nod as they passed the bentos back. “I’ll teach it to you someday,” he promised. “I enjoyed your salmon.”

“Thank you!” She beamed. “I’ll make you some of my curry next time. That’s one of my better dishes.”

“Thank you for bringing onigiri to our practices.” Ushijima nodded to her. “We all appreciate the effort.”

“It’s the least I can do!” The Omega wriggled happily. “I enjoy cooking and I’m always happy to take care of the pack.”

“What else do you enjoy cooking?”

She tapped her chin thoughtfully. “Anything really. My parents took me to France last holiday, and I’ve been experimenting with French dishes since then.” Her (e/c) orbs examined the Alpha. “Do you cook often, Ushijima-san?”

“Not particularly.” He closed up his bento, cleaning up. “I do not have time for simple luxuries like that.”

“I can imagine volleyball keeps you extremely busy,” she hummed, placing her empty lunchbox down. She pulled out a bag of cookies. “Would you like to have one?”

“What is it?”

“It’s a strawberry cheesecake cookie.” She bit one, a smile expanding on her face at the flavour. “It’s one of my favorite things to bake when I have free time.” (Name) pulled another one out, handing it to Ushijima. He took it carefully, examining it before nibbling it.

“Why do you enjoy cooking?” 

A melancholy expression crossed her face as she stared at the cookies. “I’ve always liked the idea of being in a pack, even before I presented.” She smiled slightly, a tear trickled down her right cheek. He froze, confused. His scent hummed as comforting pheromones pumped out. The Omegas in the background all keened, leaning closer with eyes fluttering shut as they inhaled. “As a kid, I would follow my mother around the kitchen, learning how to cook and generally just spending time with her. I loved watching her pour her heart out into a dish where you could just taste the love, y’know?” (Name) leaned back in her seat, fiddling with the bag. “My father was terrifying. You never knew whether or not he cared or loved you, and it was more often than not that he was upset.” A wry laugh and a tear escaped her left cheek. He watched with concern, his finger lifting the tear off of her face. She leaned into the warmth of his caress, eyes shutting as she let out a soft sniffle. “It was hard knowing what love was in that household, so I figured I’d make it obvious in all of my actions.” She lifted her face to his, blinking back the rest of her tears.

“I am sorry to hear that.” Ushijima’s hand slipped into hers, squeezing it. 

“It’s not your fault.” She cleared her throat, wiping her face with the back of her hand. “So, why do you like volleyball, Ushijima-san?”

He took another bite, hesitating at the sudden topic change. Ushijima squeezed her hand again, enjoying the soft warmth and hoping that his actions would comfort her. “My father used to play volleyball professionally and taught me as a child. My parents are divorced, and he’s abroad right now. It gives me a connection to him, and I enjoy the sport.”

She giggled, eating another cookie. “I’d enjoy it too if I were as good as you.” 

They sat in a pleasant silence as they finished the cookies, simply enjoying each other’s company as a thumb idly swept over her knuckles. The bell rang, and he let out a gentle sigh. His hand slipped away, gathering his stuff. “Thank you for having lunch with me.” With a slight bow, he got up to leave.

“I’ll see you at practice, Ushijima-san.” (Name) waved before the Apex Alpha disappeared out of the classroom door. 

****

She looked up at the sound of a door opening as the fresh scent of pine drafted in.  “Babe, I’m home!” 

“In the kitchen!” She called, using a spoon to stir the pot. Loud shuffling noises echoed the apartment before warm arms wrapped around her waist.

“What’s cooking, good lookin’?” He pressed a kiss to her jaw, his nose brushing against her neck. 

“You need to stop hanging out with Oikawa,” she replied, leaning back into his embrace. “Just making some ragout. How was practice?” 

“The usual.” Iwaizumi’s warm breath caused sparks of electricity to shoot through her veins. “Oikawa was still practicing when I left.” 

“I see.” She surveyed the pot. “Do you want to invite him over? There’s more than enough food for the three of us.” The Omega turned down the fire, letting the pot simmer with a lid. “Even with your monstrous appetite,” she teased, pecking his cheek.

Iwaizumi grumbled. “I just want you to myself.” 

“Should’ve thought of that before joining such a needy pack!” She chirped, turning in his arms to face him. “He’s your best friend, and I worry about him sometimes.” His eyes glinted as he frowned slightly. “You know I worry about both of you, but he’s an idiot so he ends up with both of us worrying about him all the time,” she chided. He huffed.

“Tch. Fine.” 

“I guess I better stop by the grocery store then,” she made a move towards the sink, only for his grip to tighten.

“Why’s that?”

“To pick up some milk-bread to entice him into coming.”

He let out a faint growl. “Just stay here with me.” Iwaizumi’s arms held her close to him. Her eyes fluttered shut, listening to his heart-beat. “I’ll give him a call and we can cuddle while we wait or something.”

“Aren’t you hungry?” (Name) pulled away, blinking owlishly up at her mate. He opened his mouth to argue, only for his stomach to grumble in response. “We could always eat without him.”

“You know he’s just going to whine about it.” Iwaizumi ran a hand through his hair, annoyance clear in his expression.

“Fine, then help me make some onigiri? You can bring it to the pack tomorrow for me.” 

He laughed, his fingers carding through her hair. “You really are too good to us.” 

“Only because I have you in my life, Haji.” Pine hummed like a freshly lit candle. “Now, go call that idiot of a best friend and I’ll start making more rice.” Iwaizumi released her, stalking towards his back in the living room.

“Oi, Shittykawa. Get your ass over here. (Nickname) made dinner and she wants to feed your dumbass for some reason.” The Omega giggled, hearing his best friend’s shrill cry of indignation even though he was not on speaker. She scooped the rice out of the rice cooker, preparing another pot for their dinner. It was more than common for them to always have freshly cooked rice, especially considering how often she was meal-prepping and making onigiris. It was fortunate that her parents understood her pack mentality, and would finance her grocery habits. Her pack would also typically step up and buy her ingredients or give Iwaizumi money. “Yes now, otherwise we’re going to eat it all and you’ll have to get your own food.” Iwaizumi pinched his nose, eyes squeezed shut. He almost always regretted calling Oikawa, but he knew that his mate would’ve bothered him even more if he didn’t do it. Iwaizumi ended the call, placing his phone onto the dining room table. “You ready?” 

He slipped into the kitchen, surveying the counter. “Do you mind making the eggs? I always like how you season it.” Her lip quivered as she sent him a soft, pouty expression.

“Don’t make that face,” he grumbled, lightly flicking her forehead. “You just have to ask and I’d do it.” He pulled on his Your Opinion Wasn’t in the Recipe apron. She glanced down at her own, giggling at the phrase printed on it: I’ll Feed All You Fuckers. Mattsun had gotten them the aprons as a gag gift one Christmas, but she loved them. 

“You’re the best!”

“I know.” 

She stood beside him, slicing strips of seaweed while he prepared the eggs. Containers of pre-made fillings littered the counter alongside bowls of seasonings and toppings. They danced around the kitchen with practiced movements after years of cooking together. He would reach for some seasoning, only for her to have nudged the bowl towards him already. She would reach for the rice, only for him to scoop out a portion onto the nori. Laughter and music filled the air as they simply enjoyed each other’s presence. 

“I missed this,” she admitted, carefully shaping one of the balls as she sprinkled more furikake flakes. 

 He bumped his hip against hers, tilting his face down so his lips brushed against her forehead. “I’ve missed you.” He placed his onigiri down onto the plate, leaning down to press his lips against hers. “I’m so lucky to have you in my life.” 

The door-bell rang, and she was quick to pop a spoonful of salmon filling into his mouth. “Yes you are,” she winked. Brown eyes widened, as she took off her gloves and apron and skipped over to the door. “Hey, Oiks!” 

“Thank you for having me! Ooh, that smells delicious.” Oikawa stepped into the kitchen, beaming at the tray. “You won’t even greet your guest, Iwa-chan? So rude!” 

“Oi, you’re lucky she invited you over for dinner.” Iwaizumi glared. “Otherwise you’d be hungry and at the gym still.”  Oikawa pouted, opening his mouth to whine more.

“Boys.” The Omega’s eyes narrowed. “Go set the table. And you,” she flicked Oikawa on the forehead causing the male to yelp, “stop overworking yourself. If I hear that you’ve stayed late again and that Iwaizumi left without you, I’m going to handcuff you to him.” 

“Kinky.”

“Oi!” A loud crack as Iwaizumi slapped the back of his head.

“Dinner table! Now!” 

Oikawa joined Iwaizumi at the table, helping him clear it and setting out utensils. “As sweet as she is, I always forget she has a scary side,” Oikawa comments. “She must get it from having you as a mate.”

Iwaizumi’s face darkened. “At least I have a mate.”

“You’re so mean!” 

“Boys!”

“Sorry.” They chorused together. Iwaizumi shoved Oikawa, muttering insults under his breath.

****

“Ushijima-san, that’s not right.” She tapped her pencil on her notebook, surveying the Alpha. He let out a sigh, looking up and blinking with exasperation. 

“What did I do wrong for this one?” 

They’d been sitting in the library for the past three hours, two of which had been spent solely on chemistry. It wasn’t that there was a lack of effort on Ushijima’s side. In fact, he had tried really hard to solve the problems by himself. He would just end up using the wrong formula or accidentally skipped a step here and there which caused problems. “You’re supposed to use this formula instead.” She pointed at the formula sheet she had provided him. He leaned in closer, his shoulder brushing against her back. The warmth seeped through his muscles, her scent easing the tension he felt from studying.

“I see...but why do we use that one instead?” As she opened her mouth to explain, the library doors were thrown open. They both looked up as familiar scents filled the room. Ushijima nodded as his pack-mates made their way to their table. “Hello Tendou, Semi.”

“Wakatoshi!” Tendou exclaimed, only to be shushed by the librarian. “We were wondering where you were.” He sat on the opposite side of Ushijima, leaning into his personal space. Semi rolled his eyes, sending the Omega an awkward wave as he took a seat beside her. They were seated at a circular table.

“Hi, (Name). Sorry to bother you.” 

“Do you wanna go get dinner off-campus?” 

“Tendou, that’s not what we’re here for,” Reon reprimanded, hurrying in through the doors to stop the middle-blocker. “Is it alright if we join you two? We all need to study.” Reon glared at the other two. 

Tendou let out an elongated sigh as Reon plopped his bag beside him, sitting directly across from the other Omega. “Sure,” (Name) smiled. “There’s more than enough room at the table. But I’m not tutoring you guys!” 

Tendou cursed, crossing his arms. “Why not? You’re tutoring Wakatoshi!”

“Because I’m tutoring Ushijima-san, and I don’t want to tutor you, Tendou.” 

“Semi-Semi! I’m not a bad student, right?”

“Tendou, you’re the one who always ends getting us kicked out of here.” Semi retorted, taking a seat beside the Omega as he pulled out his own study materials. Tendou crossed his arms, pouting. “Get your stuff out, Tendou.” 

Tendou let out a loud tch before reluctantly pulling out his pens and pencils.

“I am sorry about this,” Ushijima whispered to (Name), leaning down so his mouth was by her ear. An involuntary shiver coursed through her as she lurched back slightly.

“It’s okay, Ushijima-san.” She cleared her throat. “Anyways, this is what you need to do here.” She copied the problem down on her page, writing out each step and carefully explaining why she was doing such. 

“Tendou, stop it!” Semi cursed, glaring at the red-haired Alpha. She looked up, only to have a wad of paper bounce off her nose. Confused, she furrowed her brow. 

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Tendou?” The group halted, all looking at her. Semi looked impressed, Ushijima was impassive, a flicker of surprise crossed Reon’s face, and Tendou had an apprehensive look on his face. 

“Having fun?”

She crossed her arms, eyes narrowing dangerously. A shiver crept up Tendou’s spine despite being an Alpha. “And what are you here to do?”

“Distract you guys!”

“Tendou,” she warned. 

He deflated slightly, face darkening. “Study?” 

“That’s right.” She fixed him with a hard gaze. “So, what are you going to do?”

“Pull out my English homework and do it.”

“Well get to it.” Tendou sulked, proceeding to do as he stated. With a satisfied smile, she turned back to the other boys. She blinked. “Why are you guys staring at me?”

“We’ve never heard you curse before, (Name)-san.” Reon commented, meeting her gaze steadily. 

“Yeah, I didn’t know you had it in you,” Semi chuckled, ruffling her hair. 

(Name) batted his hand away from her head. “You guys realize who my Alpha is right?” She rolled her eyes. Ushijima stiffened slightly; all eyes except hers flickered to him momentarily. “He’s always cursing out Oikawa and the rest of our pack-mates.”

Ushijima cleared his throat, leaning down to look at the problem, his wrist brushing against her arm. “That doesn’t sound like a healthy pack environment.” 

(Name) raised an eyebrow, glancing over at the Apex Alpha. “It’s not like he does it to intimidate or fight them. It’s all playful. They’re all fond of one another.” She cleared her throat. “Besides, I don’t think you can talk, Ushijima-san.” Olive eyes shifted up to stare at the female Omega. “Your pack was literally built upon the mentality of who is the strongest volleyball player, not with genuine connections.”

“Hey now, that’s not right,” Semi interjected. She looked at the ash-blonde Alpha. “We might’ve met like that, but we wouldn’t have agreed to be in this pack if we didn’t genuinely like one another.” 

She blinked. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be offensive.” 

“I understand where you’re coming from (Name)-san,” Reon added, sending the fellow Omega a pleasant smile. “From an outsider’s perspective, it can seem a bit forced. Just like how we might have a certain perspective about the Seijoh pack due to being outside it as well.” He leaned back. “But, based on your experiences with the pack, do you still truly think that?”

(Name) hesitated a moment. “No,” she admitted. “I do think that there are real bonds between you guys.” Her gaze examined each of the males sitting at the table in front of her. “To be honest, it does remind me of my pack. You guys are playful in similar ways, and I can tell that the bonds between you guys will last.” 

“You’re in the pack too,” Ushijima finally said, his eyes glancing down at the watch on her wrist before raising to steadily meet hers. The other males also eyed the accessory. Tendou’s eyes sparkled. Semi raised his eyebrow, and Reon simply kept the pleasant smile on his face. 

“I suppose I am, aren’t I?” Her gaze was down, staring at the maroon sleeve that sat in her lap from the jacket that hung on her chair. “Anyways,” she cleared her throat, “we have exams soon so let’s get back to studying, yeah?”  

****

“I don’t understand this!” The Beta complained, head plopping down onto his book.

“Kindaichi-kun, let’s start at the top again, okay?” Her pencil tapped against the book, carefully reading the instructions. “They just want you to solve for x, okay? Where do you think you should start?” Kindaichi peeled his face away from the pages, brows furrowed as he stared at the problem. Kumini was across the table, reviewing his English homework. Both first years were Betas. Laughter erupted from her living room, causing her gaze to shift. “Oi! You guys better be studying, or I’m not feeding you.”

“We’re studying!” Makki called.

“Don’t worry (Nickname)-chan! We’re working hard.”

“You’re hardly working, Oikawa.” Mattsun retorted, flicking through his history textbook.

“All of us are working but Shittykawa.” 

“Iwa-chan!” 

“Don’t lie to our Omega-chan,” Makki rolled his eyes.

“Stop arguing and do your work!” 

“Sorry.” They all chimed.

(Name) pinched her nose as she sighed. “I always wonder how you put up with them,” Kumini commented, not looking up from his work.

“Me too.” She replied before she glanced back down at the page besides her. “There you go, Kindaichi-kun! You’re getting the hang of it.” 

“Thank you for helping me!” 

The Omega giggled, ruffling his hair. “Of course, I told you, I’m always here to help.” She stood up, stretching. Her eyes scanned the rooms. In the living room, Iwaizumi was sitting facing her, his back to the TV as he worked on the living room table, pouring over his literature book. Oikawa was sprawled on the chaise sectional, his laptop sitting besides him as he jotted down notes on the notebook on his lap. Makki and Mattsun were sitting down at the table on opposite sides of Iwaizumi, facing each other as each focused on their own homework. She had been seated besides Kindaichi at the dinner table, their backs to the kitchen, with Kumini sitting across from them. Her eyes glanced at the clock, it was already 7 P.M.

(Name) let out a deep sigh, making her way towards the kitchen as she put on her apron. She was scheduled to leave for Tokyo tomorrow during lunch, and would be gone for the rest of the weekend. The Omega pulled out a cutting board, pulling out various ingredients and spices to start preparing dinner. “Do you need any help?” She jumped, looking up to see Oikawa standing in front of her. His elbows were on the counter, his head propped up against his arm.

“Don’t you have work you need to finish?” 

“I finished! Besides, I feel bad that you’re always the one cooking.”

“Yeah, cause we don’t trust your cooking,” Mattsun commented. Another page flip.

“Why did I even ask you guys to join my pack if all you do is bully me,” Oikawa grumbled, crossing his arms and pouting.

“Why don't you help me peel the veggies?” She offered, gesturing to the potatoes and carrots that sat in the strainer in the sink. “Just, please don’t hurt yourself, okay?” He washed his hands, standing by her side. “Don’t want Coach killing me for messing with his setter’s fingers.” 

“Maybe Shittykawa shouldn’t help then,” Iwaizumi replied, walking behind them to refill his water bottle from the fridge. 

“I can do this! Have some faith in me.” Oikawa rolled up his sleeves, washing his hands and grabbing the vegetable peeler enthusiastically.

“I will kick your ass if you fuck up.”

“I have some confidence that he will be okay.” She smiled, pecking Iwaizumi’s cheek as he stood behind her. One of his hands squeezed her hip before he headed back to his homework. 

“Some?!”

“It’s better than none,” she shrugged, washing the rice besides him. 

Oikawa gingerly picked up a potato, peeling the skin off. “Whoops!” He yelped as it shot out of his fingers. 

The Omega gave him a blank look. “Don’t make me regret inviting you over, Shittykawa.”

“Don’t use that nickname too!” Oikawa pouted. “Iwa-chan, don’t teach your mate your roguish ways.”

“I will end you.” Iwaizumi dead-panned, not looking up from his textbook. 

“When did it become ‘bully Oikawa’ day?” Oikawa muttered under his breath, scowling as he finished peeling the potato. The Omega took it out of his fingers, moving back to the cutting board in order to start chopping the vegetables.

“That’s every-day, Oikawa,” Makki retorted, causing Mattsun and Iwaizumi to burst into laughter. Kindaichi stifled his own laughter out of respect for his senpai. 

“Behave yourself in front of your kouhais,” (Name) scolded, scooping the potato pieces into the pot. A smile breached her face as she surveyed her pack-mates. She was used to such banter, and she was glad that the years hadn’t changed them that much. Kumini shut his book, stretching out. The Beta made his way over to the couch, plopping down and curling up into one of the blankets she had laid out. 

Kindaichi’s brows furrowed as he sighed in exasperation. “(Name)-san, I think I need some more help.” Kindaichi called hesitantly, face flushing pink as he avoided her eyes.

“Bring your work over here, Kindaichi. I’ll help you.” Iwaizumi waved him over, making room on the table beside him. “Oi, Mattsun, scootch over.” 

“Thank you, Iwaizumi-san!” Kindaichi scooped his things up, making his way towards his senpai. Her heart skipped a beat as she glanced between the carrots and Iwaizumi and Kindaichi. Iwaizumi really was the perfect alpha. 

Bonus

“Ushijima-san, are you okay?” Ushijima jerked, looking up. Standing in front of his desk was (Name). She placed a sports drink onto his desk. 

He cleared his throat, “yes I am. Why do you ask?” 

She raised an eyebrow at him. “I could smell you down the hall.” Ushijima frowned, sniffing the air. He hadn’t realised that his scent carried so much. “What’s going on?” She slid into the seat in front of him, straddling the seat so she faced him.

Ushijima shook his head. “It is nothing serious. Do not worry.”

“As your pack Omega and the manager of the volleyball team, I will worry. Whatever affects you will affect the pack.” Her face softened. “Please, Ushijima-san? I just want to help.” 

His frown deepened before he let out another sigh. “I am just stressed about school.” 

“School?” Her brow furrowed. “Do you need another study session?” 

“That might be helpful,” he admitted. 

“Do you normally get stressed out about school?” 

 Ushijima bite back a groan. “More often than I’d like to admit.” He took the drink, uncapping and sipping it. She had gotten him his favorite flavor. 

“Is there anything else I can do to help?” Her (e/c) eyes carefully surveyed him as she considered solutions for his problem.

“No, I’m sure I will be fine after a bit of help.”

“Whatever you say, Ushijima-san. If you think of something, please let me know okay?” She swung her legs over the chair, standing up. “Break is almost over, I should head back to my classroom.” As she moved towards the door, his hand shot out to grab her wrist.

“Actually…” He hesitated, a fear of rejection creeping up his throat. “Do you mind scenting something for me?” 

She blinked owlishly at the request. “Scent something?” (Name) looked down at his hand. It was trembling. 

“I find comfort in your scent,” he admitted, averting his eyes as he looked at the buttons on his blazer. “And I think it would help calm me down when I study.” Her face softened. Though scenting things was typically reserved for courting couples or unmated individuals, she supposed she could do the Alpha a favor. After all, she was his pack’s Omega. 

“Of course, Ushijima-san.” She took out a handkerchief from her pocket, placing it gently onto the desk. “Let me know if you need me to re-scent it, okay? Or if you need something else scented.” 

“Thank you, (Name)-san. I greatly appreciate it.” 

She stepped away, a pink flush filling her cheeks. “No problem!” She laughed awkwardly. “I’ll see you later for practice and we can talk about more study sessions then, okay?”

FUN FACTS

💟 The first time an Omega tried to ask Ushijima out, he ended up accidentally closing the door in her face. Another Alpha also tried to court Ushijima, only for him to think it was a joke and he told them off, saying that the joke wasn’t funny.

💟 The first time (Name) had made salmon, she’d accidentally undercooked it and gave her family food poisoning. Since then, she was extra diligent with her food prep. 

💟 Both Ushijima and (Name) were raised to believe that food was the language of love. 

💟 The first time (Name) had made them dinner, Iwaizumi had accidentally eaten all of the food leaving the Omega to make herself some instant noodles. Since then, she’d learn to make four times the portion just in case. 

💟 The Seijoh third-years have a competition to see who could give the worst present to the others. So far, Makki was in the lead.

💟 The Shiratorizawa librarian had placed multiple suspensions on Tendou to prevent him from being in the library. He was only allowed in the library with supervision by Reon or Ushijima. 

💟 The very first person to officially join Ushijima’s pack was Tendou. Semi was the second.

💟 Ushijima actually hadn’t told his pack-mates that he was courting (Name), but the third-years knew him well enough to guess as much

💟 The Seijoh pack has monthly study sessions which Kindaichi and Kumini always go to in order to see (Name). They miss their pack-mother but were too scared to admit it.

💟 (Name) has actually withheld food from the Seijoh boys before. They had to offer a group apology in order to get their ‘food rights’ back.

💟 Oikawa had accidentally burnt his finger-tips when (Name) was teaching him how to make milk-bread their second year. He was put on bench-rest for two weeks 1.5 months before Interhigh. 

💟 Sometimes the other third-years had a competition to see who could make Oikawa the most upset. When (Name) found out, they were lectured for over an hour. They still secretly did it behind her back whenever they had a chance though. She mostly didn’t want them teaching their underclassmen to be mean to one another and would sometimes secretly team-up with Iwaizumi and Mattsun.

💟 Ushijima spends so much time playing volleyball and working out that he sometimes forgets about his homework.

💟 Though scenting is an intimate thing typically reserved for mates, Alphas in packs are allowed to ask Omega members to scent things for them. That being said, Ushijima only asks (Name) to scent something for him and he asks her every week because of “stress”.  

AN: Tons of bonus content this week! I think this is one of the longest chapters I’ve posted for this fic :)  

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