#keiyoomi: haikyū!!

[keiyoomi]

❝kiss or miss❞

☾pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x smol!reader; bokuto koutarou x smol!reader; tsukishima kei x smol!reader; ushijima wakatoshi x smol!reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: [207 ; 300 ; 217 ; 260] 984 words

☾request: “. . .reader wants to kiss them but ends up kissing their neck/chest because they’re too short and they actually liked it.” - @voids-universe

☾note: i’m also part of the smol community, five-foot tall (more or less). i’m. . . not sure if i’d be able to write angst today. earlier i was set to write that three angsts, four if you’ll include oikawa’s. . .but after writing this? i freaking want to write more fluff. send requests!

☾currently playing on repeat: ikaw lang by nobita

❀ sakusa kiyoomi ❀

Kiyoomi’s arms were wrapped around your shoulders while the two of spend his rest day on his bed. You couldn’t help, but appreciate your boyfriend’s beauty. You could clearly see his long eyelashes and his pointed nose from his chest. You wanted to touch his face, but Sakusa would tighten his grip on you every single time you try to move.

You huffed, and you knew he heard it. Especially when he looked down at you with his lazy eyes. “You’re pretty,” you whispered with a smile before moving closer to him. But Sakusa, being slightly playful around you, turned his head away.

Blush crept on your face as soon as your lips made contact with his neck instead of kissing his soft lips. Instead of moving away from him, you buried your nose on the crook of his neck. You could feel the vibration from his upper body. “Not a word, Omi.”

“Maybe if you moved faster, you could’ve kiss my lips,” he replied playfully. You glanced up at him, your eyes squinting at his face. Then, he smiled before pulling you close to him. His lips inch away from yours. “This is how you do it,” he whispered against your lips before kissing you gently.

❀ bokuto koutaro ❀

It happened during one of the Fukurodani Academy Volleyball Club’s gathering. He was sitting next to you while happily chatting with his former clubmates. Akinori and Yamato were both teasing him, earning funny reactions from Koutaro who—from time to time—kisses the top of your hair while rubbing your shoulder.

You immediately hid yourself on your boyfriend’s side as soon as you noticed the smile lingering on Keiji’s face while looking at the two of you. It’s been awhile since you and Bo started dating and this wasn’t even the first time you’ve caught Keiji looking at you two lowkey cuddling in public, but you still feel embarrassed every single time.

Kou turned to you, confused with your sudden actions. “Is there something wrong, Y/N?” he asked, eyes filled with pure curiosity. You shook your head before nuzzling your face against his side. You felt another feather light kiss on your head before he answers one of the questions from his friends.

You shyly look up at your boyfriend’s face. Enthusiasm and pure joy could be seen on his face. He was like a star that brightly shines whenever he’s surrounded by the people he treasures. You didn���t even noticed yourself moving towards his face.

What happened next didn’t just surprised you. Almost every person in the room—those who witnessed you and Bokuto unintentionally kissing each other’s lips—gasped before they whistled and laughed at your flushed face. You pulled away before hiding your face on your hands.

“Don’t tease Y/N like that,” he told everyone before holding your hands. He cupped your cheeks to make you look at him. “Would it be better if they all closed their eyes while we kiss?”

Your eyes widened. You felt your face and ears becoming hotter every passing second. “Bo!”

❀ tsukishima kei ❀

Tsukishima Kei is adorable. No, actually, adorable is an understatement for the face he’s making while sitting at the bar stool during one of Jackal’s afterparty. Earlier that day, you told him that you wouldn’t be able to make it to his former teammate’s match. Spewing strings of excuses, only to show up to the same—ten minutes after it began.

“Come on, Tsuki. I wasn’t sure if I could actually make it,” you told him while tugging the hem of his sweater. “Listen to me. . .” you whined. He glanced at you, frowning. “Come closer. I’ll whisper it to you,” you added.

He sighed exasperatedly before rolling his eyes.

“Fine. I’ll listen to your excuse, but I’ll think about it whether I’ll forgive you or not,” he said, earning an eager nod from you. You wanted to cup his face just to make sure that he wouldn’t pull away, but you don’t want to appear as a wanton woman in front of his former teammates and his former teammate’s teammate.

But just when you’re about to kiss his pinkish lips. . .

“TSUKISHIMA!”

Kei immediately turned to Hinata’s direction. Your lips placed against his soft jaw.

With an arrogant smirk, he turned to your beet red face. “Are. . . what are you doing, Y/N?”

❀ ushijima wakatoshi ❀

It happened during one of his rest days. One of those rare days when he doesn’t have to spend his free time at Adlers’ gym. You two were sitting on your couch, binge watching one of your favorite TV series after spending quality time. You were wearing his shirt, one he refused to wear after accidentally ripping the white shirt you were wearing.

You were leaning on his shoulder when you decided to look at him. His eyes were still on the screen, too focused as if he was in one of their matches. You smiled, before looking back at the screen. Only to glance back at your husband’s face. “Toshi,” you called.

He turned to you, his lips almost made it’s way to your swollen lips. Almost. Until you both heard gunshots coming from the screen. He immediately looked at the monitor while your lips. . . accidentally kissed his jaw.

Embarrassed, you bury your face in the curve of his neck. You were silently hoping he didn’t notice the slight fail in your attempt to kiss his lips.

Oh, but he did.

“Is that where you really wanted to kiss me?” he asked, his eyebrows furrowed. You shook your head, still nuzzling your face against his shoulder. “Y/N, look at me.”

And you did. . . while biting your lower lip. He lightly touched your lips, which instantly parted as soon as it made contact with his thumb. Um. . . let’s just say that the series you were watching didn’t drown any of your moans that night.

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[keiyoomi]

❝ the proposal❞

☾pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: 934 words

☾the request: “can i have a fluff scenario/hcs of sakusa proposing to his s/o...” - @akaashit-baeji

☾note: as i’ve mentioned earlier, i have zero self-control when it comes to writing. thank you for sending a request and ending the angst curse for today. i’ll continue breaking your hearts tomorrow. ah! this post contains timeskip spoilers! also this is unedited sooooo. . .

☾currently playing on repeat: ikaw at ako by moira and jason

SAKUSA KIYOOMI usually head to the shower area after every matches. Especially if you’ll be there to watch him. He would never dreamed of infecting you with any kind of virus or bacteria or germs. But something about that match is different. After their rematch with Schweiden Adlers, he immediately made his way towards you, his arms immediately wrapping around your waist. (You were led by Oliver Barnes to the bench after the game ended.) It not that you have any complains really, it just. . .feel odd.

You right hand caressed his curly hair soothingly as you two sway slowly as if you were rocking a baby to sleep. You two were looking at the screen where their scores were displayed when somebody tapped his arm. Sakusa turned to you before whispering, “I’ll be back. Enjoy watching some of our videos while I clean up, okay?”

He placed a light kiss on your forehead before walking away from you. You looked around, completely confused with the current situation. The fans of Adlers and Jackals didn’t even move from their seats even after the game. ‘Unless they’re also waiting for the ads Sakusa have mentioned earlier.’

One of the security guards gave you a foldable black chair, which you gladly accepted. Then, you sat on it while looking around the court. Few moments later, the lights were suddenly switched off, and then a familiar tune began to play in the background.

“Welcome to MSBY’s channel! This is Hinata Shoyo and—”

“—Sakusa Kiyoomi.”

You snickered upon hearing the lifeless response of your boyfriend, contrary to Hinata’s bubbly way of introducing himself. Sakusa was wearing his MSBY face mask, one that was sold out as soon as it hit the market.

“Today we’ll be able to know more about Sakusa-san.” Shoyo threw one of the cards he was holding somewhere in the room earning a glare from Sakusa. It was noticeable how Shoyo winced upon feeling his senpai’s sharp gaze. “Few days ago, there was a poll on twitter. We’ve asked our fans—your fans—for their input. The result of that poll was surprising, at least according to Miya-san.”

“My poll didn’t even reach that number!” You giggled upon hearing Atsumu’s complain. Everyone in that room—the members of MSBY, you guessed—laughed at his complain earning more whines from the blond setter.

“Three-fourths of the total number of those who voted wanted to know more about your love life.” Shoyo looked at Sakusa with hesitation. “Will that be—?”

“Y/N is fine with that.”

Blush crept on your cheeks upon hearing his response. Hearing MSBY’s supporters cheering and whistling makes you feel more shy.

“First question, when did you met L/N-san?”

“During my final game at Spring Tournament. Don’t pretend you don’t know that.”

“I-I’m not pretending or anything, Sakusa-san!” Hinata responded, clearly taken aback with his senpai. You shook your head at his reaction. Of course, Hinata knew how it all happened. He was right there when Sakusa suddenly approached you, leaning too close and squinting his eyes as if he was looking for something from you.

Hinata cleared his throat before reading the next q-card. “Next question—”

“If it’s about our first date, it was in Tokyo. When your team was invited by Nekoma. When and where did she agreed to become my girlfriend, when our team visited yours. Karasuno didn’t even noticed that one of their beloved managers went out.”

“Sakusa-san, when did you realize that she’s the one?”

You waited for his response, but instead of hearing his reply, the music playing in the background played louder than his voice. Then, the lights were switched on.

Your jaw dropped when you saw the members of MSBY holding a letter. Sakusa was kneeling on top of a black yoga mat in front of his team members, hands holding a black velvet box with a shiny ring inside. You read the whole sentence, only to laugh at the words formed.

‘MARRY ME WILL YOU?’

You immediately approached Sakusa, cupping his cheeks before kissing his lips. He hasn’t popped the question yet, but you’re sure as hell with your answer. It doesn’t even matter if Bokuto and Atsumu’s group jumbled the words. What’s more important is you and the man kneeling in front of you.

“Should I still ask you the question?”

With teary eyes you nodded your head while giggling. “Only if you’ll say their question outloud.”

His eyebrows furrowed before looking at he men behind him. You could hear him curse at his teammates, somewhere along the lines of ‘stupid Atsumu.’

He, then, looked up at you. Eyes were begging, probably for you to drop the jumbled words made by his team, and you did.

“Y/N, you’re the most precious person I’ve ever met in my entire life. I am more than willing to tolerate your personality, but I do appreciate it if you’ll minimize your interaction with Atsumu—”

“Kiyoomi!”

“I’m always looking forward for our adventures together and I would never get tired of you and your weird habits. As long as our kids don’t get your worst quirks—”

“Sakusa Kiyoomi!”

He chuckled. “I’m kidding,” he responded before kissing the back of your hand. “Will you allow me to become the happiest man in this place today? To be your lawfully wedded husband and to be the father of your future children?”

You nodded your head, unable to form any words at the moment. He slipped the ring on your finger before scooping you up and twirling you, earning cheers from everyone inside that gym.

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[keiyoomi]

ang iwasan

☾pairing: tsukishima kei x reader; (ft. oc)

☾genre: angst

☾word count: 1,485 words

☾note: i have zero self-control. i haven’t written in english for years and the wc is kinda unexpected. i’m currently accepting requests while trying to complete my never ending WIPs. ah! and forgive me for not putting a ‘keep reading’ somewhere.

☾currently playing on repeat: ang iwasan by moira dela torre

☾ masterlist | part two

“KEI! Come here!” Your heart stopped as soon as you heard a familiar name coming out of your club mate’s lips. You were silently praying that she was calling a different man, but you know that your prayer did not work when a familiar manly scent engulfed your senses.

‘Did any deity ever listened whenever I pray?’ you asked before looking at the blond man, standing beside Akiko. He looks taller than you last saw him. His blank face reminds you of the days before formally knowing him. “H-Hi.” You were hesitating. Should you pretend that you’ve never met him before, or should you greet him the same way you greeted your other senpais?

Tsukishima briefly glance at Akiko before staring at you. He sat next to her before holding her hand. You forced a smile before looking at the two. “Hi,” he greeted back. Akiko leaned on his shoulder while looking at you.

“He’s a big baby, to be honest.”

You smiled bitterly. She didn’t have to tell you anything about him. You knew. You knew a lot about him. You know him all too well. His habits, his sarcasm, even his terrible sleeping pattern whenever they’re about to face strong opponents for the interhigh and spring tournament qualifiers. You know it all too well, but you can’t say anything.

What happened between you and Tsukishima was nothing, but a mere illusion, a mere daydream by someone who admires him from afar. Even Yamaguchi didn’t know that you were in a relationship with Kei during their third year in high school.

“Y/N, you’re also a Karasuno graduate, right?” she asked before taking a sip of her drink. You nodded your head in response, afraid that your voice will sound shaky after remembering some moments you’ve had with Tsuki. “Oh! Then you’ve heard about Kei! I’ve heard that their volleyball team reached the finals and ranked third in the country before their batch graduated.”

‘Of course, I knew. I was there. I was with them after the match. I was with him when he cried in silence, disappointed with how their match turned out. I was there.’ If only you could voice out what’s on your mind. You shook your head before smiling. “I wasn’t paying attention with any sports club. Our club’s also busy handling numerous events during that time.”

“Oh.” Then, she tapped Tsukishima’s hand. “We can take her with us. She probably knows some of your team’s members.”

Your eyes met his before you look away. You were planning to skip the said gathering. Even if Ennoshita is persistently telling you to come. Even if Yachi threatened that she will drag you out of your apartment if you’ll try to skip it. You were planning to skip it in order to avoid him. In order to forget what happened almost two years ago.

But it seems like life has some twisted humor.

A week later, you found yourself wearing a black sweater and skinny jeans, paired with black velvet pumps. Yachi pointed out that it looks like you were about to attend a funeral, she’s not completely wrong though. You were really about to attend a funeral—the funeral of your dying heart that is still yearning to be with Tsukishima.

Old familiar faces greeted you with warm hugs. Even Kageyama wrapped his arms around you making your eyes widen. You were lowkey panicking as you searched for someone inside the room. Then, your eyes met hers—Akiko’s.

“Y/N, have you seen Tsukishima? He finally brought a girlfriend!” Hinata says enthusiastically while dragging you towards the ‘new’ couple. Akiko was glaring at you as you stood in front of them. “Akiko, this is Y/N—”

“—I know,” she cut-off. “We attend the same university and have several classes together. I didn’t expect to see her here, though. I thought she has something to do today.”

Hinata shook his head. “She hates any type of gathering. She didn’t even send us off when we graduated,” he said before looking at your pale face. “Wait, are you okay, Y/N?”

You forced a smile before answering. “I’m dizzy, but I’ll live.”

“How about you take a seat for a while?”

“I wouldn’t turn down your offer,” you responded almost instantly.

You thought you’d be able to stand Kei and Akiko’s presence, but clearly, you can’t. It was suffocating and it makes you feel sick. . .betrayed, at some point.

“You should’ve confessed your feelings to him before he graduated if you really like him.” You sharply turned to Yaotome who handed you a drink (which you accepted and downed within a minute.)

“They were together for less than a year,” Tokita says, which made you elbow his side making him wince. “It wasn’t my fault that you’re a terrible drinker,” he added as he gave you another plastic cup filled with beer. “Any alcoholic beverage is like a truth serum for her. Once she gets drunk, she’ll spill any secrets she knows!”

“SHUT UP, TOKITA!”

Everyone turned their heads towards your direction, including Shoji who shook his head while looking at your direction. “Do not say another word you fucking idiot. I will definitely cut your tongue if—”

“—YOU’RE ALREADY AT THAT STAGE?” It was everyone’s turn to look at Tsukishima’s direction. Sugawara’s voice was louder than the music playing in the background. “Daichi, Akiko says they’re already planning their wedding. Can you believe it? Tsukishima’s getting married before we do?”

You feel sick.

“I-I need some air,” you said before walking out of the establishment. Tears streamed down your cheeks as you descended the stairs. As soon as you stepped out of the entrance, you’ve decided to run. You weren’t exactly sure where you’re going, but anywhere is better than staying at the same place as Tsukishima and his new girlfriend.

You were running with tears clouding your vision that you didn’t even noticed the gap on the sidewalk, twisting your ankle and making you fall on the ground. You removed your pumps before throwing it away.

You were in pain. Physically and emotionally. You were hoping that you’d be able to heal your brokenheart, but you simply can’t do such thing. Not after discovering when they began seeing each other. Not when they’re already three steps ahead in their relationship compared to what you had with him. The worst part, he actually announced their relationship to everyone. Unlike yours.

You wanted to scream out loud, hoping that it would ease the pain you’re feeling inside. You wanted to but nothing else, aside from sobs, comes out of your lips. You were hitting your chest when a hand wrapped around your wrist, keeping you from doing so.

You tried to pull your hand from his grip as soon as you see his golden brown eyes. “Let me go! Let go you fucking ass!” you screamed while hitting him. “Let me go! Please let me be. . .” you sobbed.

“Why did you leave? Were you trying to worry Suga—”

You scoffed. “Why? Did you expect me to stay in the same place as you? After everything I’ve heard from Akiko last week? You expect me to. . .”

He let your wrist go before placing his jacket on your shoulder. You immediately stood despite feeling the sharp pain on your ankle. Then, you removed the jacket before harshly throwing it to him. “Fuck you,” you said angrily before walking away from him.

He gripped your arm making you glare at him. “Let me help you.”

“Fuck off. I don’t need your help.”

“You’re hurting yourself.”

“I’ve been hurting myself this past few months!” You yelled, tears streaming down your cheeks. “This physical pain? This is nothing.” You forcefully removed his hand from your arm. “Don’t act like you care about me. Not after hurting me like this.”

You tried to fight back the tears, but you can’t. Especially with the heaviness in your chest, one you’ve been carrying for months. “You could’ve told me that you no longer love. . .” you sobbed before scoffing. “Did you even love me?” you whispered before looking at his eyes. “You could’ve told me that you’re no longer interested in me. Instead of making up some shitty excuse about not wanting to have a long distance relationship.”

“Let me explain.”

You shook your head, slowly pushing him away from you. “You don’t have to. I’ll. . .I’ll be fine. Eventually.” You, then, fished something out of your pocket. A silver necklace with a moon pendant, one that he gave your during your first month together.

“Let’s just pretend that nothing happened between us, at all. It’s not like anyone knew what happened between us anyway.” You placed the necklace on his hand before forcing a smile. “I hope you’ll be happy with her, Kei.” You lightly caressed his cheeks before smiling sadly. “Goodbye.”

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[keiyoomi]

❝always an exception❞

☾pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: 492 words

☾request: “. . . sakusa taking care of his girlfriend that got involved in a car accident when she was on her way to attend his match. . .” - @hyoonx23

☾note: i wrote this one insanely fast. i wasn’t expecting that. thank you for requesting! i have two more fluff requests left before i start posting another batch of angst. send in some fluff request if you want to!

☾currently playing on repeat: klwkn by music hero

Sakusa Kiyoomi is a quiet person. He would talk when he wants to and will keep his mouth shut if he doesn’t need to say anything. Until you came in his life, of course.

“Y/N-chan, do you mind if I step out for a bit? I’ll. . . uh. . . just grab something to eat at the nearby cafe.” You glanced at Motoya who was forcing a smile, beads of sweat formed on his forehead. You wanted to tug the hem of his shirt to keep him from leaving, but you couldn’t blame him. Not when even you could feel your boyfriend’s intense stare. “I’ll bring something for the two of you,” he added before stepping out of the room.

You grew restless every passing minute that Kiyoomi stares at you without even saying a single word. “U-Uh, I heard that you won—” Your eyes widened when he took long strides towards you before carefully wrapping his toned arms around you. He nuzzled his face against your shoulder. You sighed in relief. “—I’m fine, Omi-kun. Well, it’ll probably take months to heal, but it’ll be good as new.”

“I don’t see that as fine,” he replied, forehead is still leaning on your shoulder. “It’ll take you months before your bones would heal. You’ll also undergo physical therapy to make sure that you’ll be able to use it again. I heard that you chose not to look for the overspeeding car that hit the cab you were riding. Why? They should be held liable with—”

You gently touch his curly hair, before massaging his head soothingly. “The police caught the driver earlier today. He’s in their custody and is currently facing numerous charges,” you responded before kissing his temple. “You have nothing to worry about.”

He removed his arms around you before sitting on the hospital bed, frowning. “Do you really expect me not to worry about you when you live in your apartment alone? How will you cook your food if you’re the only one in that place? How will you take a bath? What if you accidentally slip on the floor while taking care of yourself? What if a burglar enters your house? Will you be able to defend yourself?”

You looked at your lap for a brief moment before looking back at your worried boyfriend. You were smiling at his cuteness, which made him frown even more. “Hm. . . what do you suggest then?” you asked, meeting his eyes.

“Let me take care of you. Until you’re fully healed.”

“But you have to train—”

“—I’ll ask Motoya to check on you from time to time.”

You chuckled at his eagerness. “And here I thought, Sakusa Kiyoomi wouldn’t take care of someone who’s sick or injured.”

He sighed before reaching for your hand. He brought the back of your hand to his lips before kissing it gently. “You’re always an exception, Y/N. Remember that.”

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[keiyoomi]

❝ crumbs❞

☾pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: 383 words

☾request: “can i also request for a drabble based on number 8 from your soulmate prompt list for sakusa kiyoomi?” – @gyubit17

☾note: i hope you’ll like this one! probably the last for the day. my neck hurts. anyway, this contains spoilers from the timeskip. crumbs of spoiler ;) still accepting fluff request~

☾currently playing on repeat: klwkn by music hero

You were half-awake when your friend pulled you out of your classroom after the bell rang. You were extremely exhausted after seeing your dream last night. You could still hear the overwhelming sound of volleyball being hit with immense force, followed by a whistle and cheers from the viewers. Your soulmate did a fist pump before turning to one of his teammate who was clearly annoyed by whatever expression your soulmate was wearing.

“What made you so exhausted, Y/N? That’s not like you,” your friend pointed out as they handed you a canned coffee from the vending machine. “Is it one of your soulmate’s memory?” they asked.

“I know that they’re passionate about volleyball, but sometimes, I hope I could tone down the sound of the ball getting hit like crazy. The sound of the poor ball is still ringing in my head.” The two of you sat on the bench, few feet away from an old tree. Then, you sighed. “I’m actually proud of him, you know. Of what he become.” You looked at the canned coffee in your hand before opening it. “I know that he’ll become an amazing player someday. I’ve been dreaming about his memories for years. He loves what he’s doing and he’s. . . persistent? Determined? I can’t really explain it. But I really admire him.”

“Do you want to meet him in person?” they asked.

“If it’s possible, I don’t really mind. I mean, if they’re cool with it, why not?”

“I’ll help you find him then,” they offered, but you shook your head in response.

“I’m pretty sure we’ll meet each other soon. Well, at least that was what my gut’s been telling me.”

Your friend tapped your shoulder before standing up. ��Good luck with that,” they mumbled before stretching their arms. “I’ll head upstairs now. I still have one more class left.” You nodded your head before thanking them for the coffee.

And now, you’re the only student left in one of the most isolated spot near the open field. You decided to close your eyes, your canned coffee’s placed on the wooden bench next to you. It didn’t take long ‘til you see a part of your soulmate’s memory.

The weirdest part of it? You were there. Sitting on the bench, near the big old tree.

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[keiyoomi]

❝farewell, mr. almost❞

☾pairing: kita shinsuke x reader; ft. oc

☾genre: angst

☾word count: 1,020 words

☾note: i. . .um. . .forgive me if at some parts. . .i blatantly curse the oc. yes, i will write a part two for this one and tsuki’s one shot.

☾currently playing on repeat: towers by little mix

☾ masterlist | rewritten

“WHEN did you and Kita-kun broke up?”

You frowned upon hearing your friend’s statement. “We’re still together. What are you talking about?” you asked, but questions flooded your mind. ‘Shinsuke would tell me if we’re going to call it quits. Wait, why are we even going to call it quits? Our relationship’s doing great! We even planned on helping his grandmother with their farm this weekend.’

“Really? I guess the rumors aren’t true,” she replied before taking a bite on her onigiri. “I heard it from some of our underclassmen. That they’ve been seeing Kita-kun hanging out with one of the cheerleaders. I think her name’s Keiko.”

You clenched your fist upon hearing the bitch’s name. For the past few months, she’s been acting like Kita’s girlfriend, blocking your way with the help of her friends whenever you’re planning to see Shinsuke during their team’s breaktime. It doesn’t end there. You’ve noticed how often they spend time together.

“That’s it!” you exclaimed before recklessly gathering your things on the table. Then, you walked out of the cafeteria before heading towards the stairs. You’ve had enough with her delusional ass. Unlike Kita, you wouldn’t deal with this issue calmly. Especially now that she’s been spreading bullshit about your relationship with Shinsuke.

The students at the hallway made enough space for you until you’ve arrived at Kita’s room. Your blood boil upon seeing her sitting closely to Kita, her skirt was even hiking up but obviously, she doesn’t give a damn about it. You hit the door with your palm, creating a loud noise enough to capture your boyfriend and the slut’s attention.

Confusion clouded Kita’s face as he made his way towards you. “Y/N, what’s wrong?”

“I didn’t come here for you, Shinsuke,” you grumbled while glaring at the slut who was wearing a fucking innocent face. “I just have something to discuss with your seatmate,” you said while gritting your teeth.

Kita hold your hips before touching your arm. “Do not do anything reckless, Y/N.” You exhaled before looking away from him. “Do not listen to any of the rumors. You know what’s true. Right?”

You took a deep breath before glaring at Kita. “Just this once, Shinsuke. Just this once,” you muttered before walking away from him.

Two weeks later, you regretted the fact that you didn’t punch the bitch’s face.

“What the fuck?” You wanted to pull out your hair upon hearing another student sympathizing with you. It appears that there’s another rumor spreading. A rumor that the previous rumor ruined Shinsuke’s plans of breaking up with you. You walked out of your room, before heading to the gym for the boxing club.

‘I need to calm down before I throttle that bitch,’ you thought before hitting the punching bag. ‘Shinsuke’s planning to break up with me, but he just doesn’t know how? Ha! Who the fuck are they kidding? Shinsuke would definitely discuss it with me if that’s the case.’

Then, you stopped hitting the punching bag. ‘How can I be so sure when things are totally different from before? How can I be so sure that the rumors are just rumors? Now that he’s spending more time with. . . with that bitch,’ you thought before continuously punching the sand bag. ‘B-But Shinsuke wouldn’t do anything like that, right? Cheating would never come across his mind, right?’

You believe in Shinsuke. You trusted him with your heart. And you know that he wouldn’t do any foolish thing. That he would always choose to do the right thing.

But not the bitch.

One day, you received an acceptance letter from one of the prestigious university in Tokyo. You wanted to tell Shinsuke about it as soon as you’ve read it. However, your excitement died down when you heard his voicemail instead of Kita himself. You checked the time, and you even visited the twins, only for them to whine about the changes in Kita’s attitude lately. They even mentioned that they’ve been seeing Keiko around him lately and that they misses your presence at the gym.

‘Oh.’ You crumpled the letter in your hand before forcing a smile. “Thank you, Atsumu-kun, Osamu-kun,” you said before walking away from them. Tears stained your cheeks the moment you descended the stairs. The students who were walking upstairs slow down while looking at you with sympathy.

‘Poor Y/N. I really hope that Kita-san would tell her directly instead of ignoring her.’

‘Oi, stop it. We’re not sure that they really split-up.’

That same day, you chose to go home without waiting for Kita. You chose to take a different route to avoid anyone from the volleyball team. You chose to avoid everyone to clear your mind, before you clear things with Shinsuke. Before setting him free.

You arrived safely at your home, ignoring her parents’ greeting. Instead, you asked them a favor. That if Kita ever comes, they’d tell him that you were feeling sick and would prefer to be alone. Oh, he did arrive. Worried with your well-being, but he didn’t insist to come in. Unlike before.

You cried yourself to sleep that night. But of course, not before writing a letter for your beloved.

The following day, you’ve decided to attend Inarizaki’s match. It was the finals for the Spring Tournament qualifiers. As usual, as soon as Kita enters the court, the game changes. Everyone from your school cheered when Inarizaki won. Especially you.

You were about to run towards the team when someone beat you to it.

The next thing you knew is that you heard a collective gasps from the Inarizaki community, and tears clouded your vision. You were hoping for the best, and prepared for the worst. What you didn’t expect is the pain you’d feel if the worst occured.

The twins and Aran were about to make their way towards you as soon as they see you almost lean towards the door, but you shook your head before bowing towards their direction.

Your legs were wobbly as you made your way towards the exit of the gymnasium.

And that was the end of it.

☾taglist: @haikyuu-ink ; @kenchiko ; @agaassi ; @benvo ; @sadsugarplumm ; @yams046 ; @namyari ; @thatnikkixx ; @k-eijiakaashi ; @akaashit-baeji ; @thatasiang1rl ; tba (send an ask or dm if you’d like to be added/removed!)

p.s. i’ll fix the taglist in a bit.

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[keiyoomi]

❝ paalam❞

☾pairing: akaashi keiji x reader;

☾genre: angst

☾word count: 1,458 words

☾warning: cheating. akaashi is ooc.

☾note: i will probably rewrite this in the future. like my other works, this is unedited. will edit soon, but not this month. i think. i run out of ideas, tbh. also, i can’t write this in peace. sksksksksksksksksks. ah! if there’s anyone interested to beta read my future works, please step forward. T^T

☾currently playing on repeat: paalam by moira dela torre ft. ben&ben

“We’ll live in a house with a front yard and a backyard,” Akaashi whispered as he two slowly dance in your living room. He brought your hand to his lips before placing his hand behind your back. “Maybe we’ll have two or three kids who’ll be spoiled by his godparents. Especially Bokuto-san,” he added making you smile against his chest. “Everything will be perfect,” he whispered before kissing your temple.

You slammed your phone on the top of your wooden center table after reading the message he sent. ‘Why now? Of all times, why now when I’m finally healing from all the pain he had caused?’ Tears streamed down your cheeks as memories flooded your mind.

“Keiji.” Akaashi glanced at your direction before pulling you closer to him. “I hope we could stay like this forever,” you mumbled while drawing lazy circles against his arms. “I feel better whenever you’re around. You always know what to do and how to solve any obstacle presented to you.”

You looked up at Akaashi before kissing his jaw making him chuckle. “I am hoping for the same thing too. I hope that you’ll always be the first person I get to see the when I wake up.” He smiled at you before placing a tender kiss on your forehead. “And the only person I’ll be kissing every single day,” he says after kissing your temple thrice.

You made your way towards your fridge, taking out three cans of beers and your leftover pizza, before heading towards your room. However, seeing the corridor of your apartment alone made you stop. It reminded you of the worst night of your life.

You were waiting for him to arrive, to tell him about your plans. For your shared future. You were patiently waiting near the door while glancing at your phone from time to time. You sent him multiple message, asking where he is and if he’s coming home anytime soon. You even asked his friends about his whereabouts, but none of them knew where he was.

Or maybe they do. They just don’t want to tell you where he is.

Still, you waited for him to return. Not minding the fact that you’ve been skipping your classes just to see him again. But a week later, not even his shadow visited your shared apartment. Hell, he didn’t even return to take any of his things.

The next thing you knew, your world is already crumbling into tiny bits. Crushing every hopes and dreams you’ve shared with him.

Bitter tears streamed down your face as you walk towards your room. You didn’t even bother to switch on the lights before locking the door behind you. You just. . . want to forget everything about him. You just want to let go of the pain. To move on.

You wanted to see him again. You wanted to know how he’s doing after he left. If he’s doing better without you in his life. You open one of the beers and drowned yourself in alcohol, hoping that by the time you wake up, you’ll be able to escape this hellish nightmare.

But even in your dreams, he’s there.

He was wearing one of his favorite outfit that night. The night when he first went out without giving you any heads up. Akaashi arrived at your shared apartment drunk with someone from his department. They almost fell when the two of them tried to fit at the door. You would’ve laugh if you see one of his friends. You would’ve laugh with their silliness. If only. . . if only he didn’t kiss the woman in front of you.

“Who was that?” you asked while tapping his tinted cheeks. Tears stained your cheeks as soon as the woman left your apartment. “Hey, answer me, Keiji. Who was that? Why did she kiss you?” You were wiping your tears with your free hand as your left arm supports his weight. “Kei, please. Answer me,” you begged as the two of you were at your apartment’s corridor.

“Her? She’s no one important,” he responded before pushing you away from him. He made his way towards his room with wobbly legs.

You bit your lower lip before holding his arm. “Kei, do we have a problem?” you asked, your hands becoming colder every passing second. “Am I not enough?”

“I want to sleep,” he replied, unclasping your hand from his arm. “See you tomorrow.”

The following day, it was as if he forgot everything he did last night. Until it happened again and again. Until you’ve had enough of his bullshit.

“Why? Why are you doing this to me?” you asked as soon as he entered your shared apartment. With the same woman. Worst part? He smelled just like her. “Did I do anything that offended you? Did I do something wrong?”

“I’m tired!”

You scoffed. “And do you think I’m not? Huh?” you asked before pulling his arm. “Stop running away from me, Akaashi. We’ll discuss this right here, right now! I’ve had enough of your bullshit, Akaashi!”

“Fine!” he screamed. “Yes, I am fucking her and I enjoy fucking her!”

You let his arm go, as if you held a hot metal rod with your bare hands.

Your lips parted as you tried to breathe in. You couldn’t believe that you actually heard those words from him. You couldn’t believe that he changed this much. “Why? Why? Why?” you screamed while hitting his chest. “I’ve been loving you with all my heart for years! I gave you my everything! But you just—”

“—because you’re always busy! Always out with God knows who!” he screamed back, eyes filled with rage.

Your slapped his face with your shaky hands. “Fuck you and your stupid excuse!” You poked his chest. Your body was shaking with rage. “You know the reason why I’m always away. You know why. . .” Your fell on your knees while blubbering. “All this time. . .all this time. . .”

You woke up in the middle of the night and the first thing you did was respond to his message.

THE FOLLOWING DAY, you didn’t bother to wear anything fancy. You put on your black shirt and pants before heading to the meeting place you chose. It was easy to spot him from the small crowd. You sat on the empty spot beside him, your eyes glued to the children playing few meters away from you.

“What do you want?” you asked before he could even say a word. “Let’s cut to the chase, Akaashi.”

“I’m sorry.” You scoffed before looking away from the children, hoping to hide your emotion from him. “For all the pain that I’ve caused you. For all the lies that I’ve told you.”

You immediately turn your head towards him as soon as you hear him sniff. “I-I’m sorry you got hurt. . . because of everything I said. I’m sorry that I got scared.”

You wanted to wrap your arms around him. You wanted to comfort him so bad, but the pain in your chest kept you from doing so. You covered you bit the back of your hand, your shoulders shake in silence as your tears stream down youe cheeks.

“I-I got scared. . . I was scared to. . . to lose you.” Then, you both look at each other. “I was scared to hold you back.” Akaashi hold your hand before placing it on his cheek. “Y-You’re willing to give up everything you’ve dreamed of just to be with me.”

“That’s not your decision to make, Akaashi.” You respond between your sobs. “I wanted to be with you. I wanted you to be there when I achieve those dreams.” You lowered your head before meeting his gaze. “I wanted to make you proud of my achievements.” You harshly brush the tears on your cheeks. “I wanted to keep my promise to you back then while achieving my dreams. That I would never let you go. . .”

Images of you and him while dancing around your apartment appeared in your mind.

“That we’ll be there for each other no matter what happens. . .”

“I’m sorry that I messed up.”

You shook your head while pulling your hand away from him. “T-That was all in the past. Our past that we could no longer undo.” You forced a smile. “Maybe we could finally move forward after this,” you added, before standing up. “T-Thank you. For this closure.” You took a deep breath before exhaling loudly. “T-Thank you for loving me, Akaashi, I hope you’ll find the person who can. . . understand you better. Someone who can. . . love you with all their heart.”

AKAASHI wanted to go after you. To tell you that you’re still the only person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. But guilt hold him back from chasing you. If only he didn’t crush your heart.

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[keiyoomi]

❝trust your instincts❞

☾pairing: tendou satori x reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: 417 words

☾request: “you were cutting tendou’s hair but you forgot to put the clippers on and accidentally made him semi-bald. . .” - @voids-universe

☾note: i have very little idea about how electric razor works. i hope my future husbando won’t trust me cutting his hair. or else, this fic might turn into something real. btw! thank you for requesting. this was fun to write. . . minus the part i can’t figure out how that thing works. sksksksksksksksk

☾currently playing on repeat: klwkn by music hero

“Should we trim your hair, Satori-kun?” you asked while drying his ridiculously long hair. “You might end up getting in trouble if you’ll keep this length.” Satori leaned his head against your chest, eyes were closed while humming an upbeat tune. “Satori. . .”

“Y/N-chan,” he called before looking at your eyes. “You know I can’t do it alone,” he said while pouting. Satori, then, turn around to face you. “Sounds fine with you?” he asked while holding your hands. “I promise I won’t move while you’re cutting my hair.”

You frowned. “Should I remind you about the last time we attempted to cut your hair before?” He laughed in response. You hit his arm while glaring at your dorky boyfriend. “That wasn’t funny! I almost cut your ear that day! It was scary as fuck!”

Satori brought your hands to his lips before looking at you tenderly. “You have nothing to worry about. Besides, you will not just trim my hair. You’ll be cutting it really short. Like Daichi’s hairstyle.” Your eyes widened earning another round of laughter from him. “It wouldn’t be that bad. I also bought an electric razor to make sure you wouldn’t cut my ear.”

“Dork. I don’t know how to—”

“Trust your instincts! You’ll be fine,” he said before smiling. “Should we do it now?”

You sighed before nodding your head. Satori immediately pulled you towards the bathroom, pulling one of the chairs with him. He immediately sat on it while you eye the box of his newly bought electric razor. Your hands were shaking as you reach for the box. He chuckled before kissing your arm.

You opened it and checked out the contents. You took out the electric razor and the small plastic with it. Then, you place it on the counter before reaching for a pair of scissors to cut his long hair short. Once done, you reached out for the electric razor.

You took a deep breath before exhaling. Your eyes met Satori’s on the mirror and you both nodded at each other. He finally plugged the electric razor to the outlet. “You just have to cut the hair near my nape. It’ll be fine,” he said. “Trust your instincts.”

You followed your instincts.

Oh, you surely did.

Unfortunately, your instincts failed to remind you about the clippers, which are still inside the small plastic on the counter.

Now, you and Satori were stunned while looking at the left side of his—now—shaved head. “Oh shit.”

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[keiyoomi]

three types of people.

summary: there are three types of people that are hard/difficult to love. those people who have yet to find themselves, people who are not yet ready for love, and those who are still in love with the person they love before you entered their lives.

characters: timeskip!kageyama tobio × reader; ushijima wakatoshi × reader; oikawa tooru × reader

note: thank you, @kenchiko for listening to my. . .um. . .blabbering. ah! also, this will serve as the masterlist for the three pieces. also, i was having a hard time translating the actual words from my mothertongue. [to my filo moots, it’s the “tatlong klase ng taong masakit mahalin” thing-y.] will start posting later! after running some errands.

masterlist.

❝you should’ve told me❞ | o. tōru × reader | angst

❝love when you’re ready❞ | u. wakatoshi × reader | angst

❝i’ll choose you again❞ | k. tobio × reader | angst

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[keiyoomi]

❝sore loser❞

☾pairing: kageyama tobio x reader;

☾genre: fluff

☾word count: 279 words

☾request: “can i request a drabble based on number 9 from your domestic fluff prompt list for kageyama?” – @gyubit17

☾note: i had fun with this one. it’s been awhile since i’ve played uno or monopoly. aaaah~ i hope you like it! i’m still accepting requests. hopefully you’ll send fluff request~

☾currently playing on repeat: klwkn by music hero

You were unsure how this match between you and your boyfriend—Tobio—became this serious. One minute you were winning against him in a match of UNO, but now—after few consecutive times of losing—he’s sporting his infamous smirk while looking at his cards.

You were in a pinch, to be honest. You still have six card left, half of which are green, two reds and one yellow. While Kageyama? He still have two cards, but you feel uneasy while looking at the smile on his lips. It was as if he was holding two power cards. Did ladyluck leave your side?

Earlier, you had to take four cards after he drop the +4 card on the top of a yellow number 5. Now, you have to draw another card because you don’t have a blue card on your deck. You lowered your head as soon as he place one of his remaining cards on top of the blue card he drop earlier.

“Uno,” he said haughtily. “You should draw four more cards, Y/N.”

Your shoulder drop as you unwillingly draw four more cards. You finally get all the colors, but you are painfully aware that you already lose the match. As soon as your card hit the pile of cards on the floor, he dropped his last card, the last plus four powercard on the top of your card.

You squinted your eyes at your boyfriend who looks extremely satisfied with the result. “I won.”

You weren’t sure how your casual match during his rest days turned into something as serious as this, but one thing’s for sure. You wouldn’t allow him take more wins from you.

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[keiyoomi]

[event] paint my love

no, i am not gonna paint anything. or am i?

this is just another event for this blog for no particular reason. Ah, no, there’s actually a reason behind this. as i’ve mentioned few days ago, my classes will begin tomorrow and i want to do something after class to calm my nerves.

on that note, i’ve decided to have this sort of event. i’ve noticed how coloring a manga page calms me down and basically helps me focus on it alone instead of overthinking. i wanted to open an impulsive writing / idea dump thing, but i can’t focus on writing a fic.

only 10 slots available! (will open again after completing the first 10 requests)

rules:

send me a manga chapter and page, that one that you really love.

as much as possible, you can send one page alone, but if it has continuation, you can send something like “chapter 291, p. 13-17″ (i’m planning to color this one because it features the twins and kita and the rest of inarizaki)

disclaimer:

i do not claim ownership over the manga. Haikyū!! manga series is written and illustrated by Haruichi Furudate. 

support the manga by reading it on viz and/or shueisha

tags to block/follow

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keiyoomi: paint my love

haikyuu!! manga

haikyuu!! spoiler (if the page/s you’ll choose is not yet animated)

masterlist

chapter #, page #

[ psd coloring src ]

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