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forusomimiya · 1 month
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@lycheesuwa ship & prompt: “One more time” w/ Akira Kunimi ˚₊˚✧👅✧˖°🩵
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"Im not with you yet" Kunimi grabbed your body and manipulated it to his liking, putting you down next to him, face up this time and letting your arm around his neck. He pressed himself against you and unconsciously, you spread your legs, a usual reflex response whenever Kunimi wanted to touch you. He smiled at the not so unexpected act. "You really know what I want, huh?"
Heavy breathing. Hands around your hips. Moans mixing curse words and your lover's name as Kunimi slipped his arm behind your head and covered your eyes. His other hand crawled to your pussy, rubbing it without any mercy, care or calm. Depriving you of a sense made your hips rise instinctively. You wanted to feel him closer than he already was. You wanted him to once again take possession of your body.
"Who´s my girl? He asked. You didn't even listen to him, or so you thought. His words were tangled together. You only had ears for your moans and the sound of his wet fingers filling you again and again. "Who´s my girl?" He asked again loudlier, with authority.
"I am, I am!"
His hand left you for a second, but when he returned, you felt cold, as if a fluid added more lubrication to the movement of his fingers on your clit. Kunimi licked your juice and returned to you quickly. He felt filthy, but your taste on his tongue and the sight of your body squirming next to his made him realize it was worth it.
"You're close, aren't you? I can feel it" Your stomach burned every time you listened to him. Rough, sensual words, tickling your ear and overflowing you with each one.
"Kunimi... Kuni- ah!"
"One more time. Who´s my girl?" No doubt he wanted to see you cumming on his fingers as you reminded him of who you were. "Who?"
"I am"
"Say it" His breath reached yours, almost breathing both in unison. He was also close.
"I am Kunimi. I am, just me! Make me yours, make me—" and a burning heat crept from your stomach to your belly, lingering there for a few seconds, as sweet and electrifying as torture. Kunimi let you see at last, before now depriving you of your mouth and being able to moan in freedom. You watched him shudder beside you, regaling you with his deep growls in your ear, watching you both convulsing, and slowly recovering with wide breaths of air when he finally released you. His eyes were still fixed on your contracted bellies.
The ecstasy was grueling, but you swore that no one had ever touched you like that before, let alone almost depriving you of your complete release. Clearly Kunimi was a box of surprises.
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rans-baby · 2 years
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when they think you're going on a date with someone else (pt 2)
tw // jealousy, possessiveness, implied nsfw
pt. 1 (atsumu, rintaro, kiyoomi)
HAJIME
HAJIME AS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT I FELT THAT
you were a fellow Seijoh student in the same grade as Hajime
you fell in love when you first saw him dragging his best friend and berating him about taking care of himself 
you wanted someone to take care of you the way he took care of him, but you misunderstood their relationship, leading you to never confess
but Hajime's passion became ingrained in you, causing you to pursue kinesiology and athletic training, the same as him, but you studied at the local university
you hadn’t expected to see him at the olympics, you being on Argentina’s side 
on the other side, he hadn’t expected to see you at the olympics, in someone else’s arms
you were being tickled by one of your team members when he caught sight of you
something about you being in someone else’s arms irked him but he couldn’t tell what so he settled for approaching you
“hey y/n, how’s it going?”
you immediately flushed and jumped out of your teammates arms, telling your teammate that you would see him later that night
that irked him even more, and he was finally able to identify the feeling, it was jealousy
you couldn’t tell why but he looked angry and before you could help it, tears filled your eyes
“did I do something wrong?”
my man has never been so flustered before
“no no you didn’t do anything, well kinda? sort of? wait, first of all who was that guy?”
you were nothing if not quick-witted
“why? you jealous?”
OOF you unlocked something in him that he had never felt before
“why? you wanna see what happens when you piss me off princess?”
KUNIMI
sobs sobs you know that you fell first but what you didn’t know what that he fell harder
Kunimi isn’t the most expressive person in the world, he couldn’t help it! it was just his nature
so that’s why when you confessed and all he had to say was, “ah” you decided that maybe it was time to move on, thinking he wasn’t interested
he honestly thought that he was being clear, you were his
but lo and behold, it was you with another classmate and were you, were you flirting? and did he overhear something about a date?
you felt someone wrap arm around your waist
“so pretty girl, mind telling me who this is?”
you face immediately became flushed and let’s not forget this man is almost 6 ft tall
the guy put his hands up in surrender and quickly walked away
“so, what was that about pretty boy?”
he hated it but he knew what he needed to say to get you to understand
“don’t like it when other people touch what’s mine” “who said I was yours?” “me” “since when?” 
he couldn’t stop himself at this point
“since I first laid eyes on you”
absolute silence
“please forget I said that” 
you prompty burst into laughter
I hope I did these justice (╥﹏╥) @hanaonesflower
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heartsoji · 1 year
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cherry pop
kunimi akira x reader
summary: you, a volleyball player, are getting advice from your also volleyball player boyfriend, kunimi akira, on how to gain muscle.
a/n: akira is criminally underrated i actually love him sm wtf why does no one talk abt him
warnings: a lil suggestive? but not rlly just some kisses <3
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"this is actually so nasty."
you'd been chewing on a piece of beef sausage for a solid minute now, and you couldn't bring yourself to swallow it. it was too big and like.. meaty? damn the taste was getting overwhelming now and you wanted to spit it out.
"you're the one who asked how to build muscle. you gotta have protein after working out. would you rather have my protein peanut butter powder on ezekiel bread instead?" he smirked, getting down to your eye level, knowing how much you hate the texture of peanut butter.
you pouted. "you're so cruel."
"you asked. i'm helping."
you rolled your eyes before finally managing to swallow that last bite of beef sausage.
"bleh. that was getting really gamey. i need something sweet to wash it down, ugh." you spit.
"you have such a sweet tooth, you know that?"
"you say that like it's a crime! i just like sweets, is that so bad?"
he chuckled. "don't worry y/n. i've got you and your sweets kink."
"it's not a kink!"
"yeah, yeah."
you scowled and turned around, arms crossed, eyes closed, when suddenly, you were met with a cold, wet, sensation.
"AEEEE! oh my god-AKIRA!"
he batted his lashes at you. "yes, y/n, dear? i've retrieved a can of soda to satisfy your desires.."
"don't press it to my cheek like that, its so cold!"
he laughed. "kinda the point, babe. here, drink up."
his stupidly handsome face melted away your fake-anyways anger. you popped open the can and took a big chug.
"mmmm! that hits the spot! so good!" you said, savoring the sweet cherry flavor and the way the carbonation tingled in your throat.
"i'll never understand your obsession with that stuff. i mean, is it really that good?" he questioned.
"yeah!" you replied. you want a little taste?" you asked, offering him the can.
"yeah."
with that, instead of taking a sip from the can, he gave you a sweet kiss on the lips that made you melt.
when he pulled away, he licked his lips and sent you a look that sent shivers down your spine. "i kinda get it now. it is pretty good."
you ignored the racing in your heartbeat. "right?"
"and oh, hey, look!"
you looked around. "huh?"
"that cherry flavor was pretty good, but i like this one better," he said, cupping your cherry-red cheeks.
you couldn't help but laugh. you knew that if you told akira's team about this cheesey side of him, they'd raise their eyebrows and go, "huh? kunimi? no way, that's just too hard to believe." you were kind of glad, though. you got this version of him all to yourself. you stared up at him with a goofy lovesick grin.
"god, i love you."
he smiled in return.
"ok! now that you have something to wash down the sausage, how about we try my protein pasta?"
"NOOOO"
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lolol my brain when the big meaty sausage came up resisted the urge to make my first spicy post(even though i'd probs get embarrassed and erase it after bc i know myself well enough to know that there's no way i can write anything more than slightly suggestive)
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Haikyuu!! but make it Greek Mythology
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summary: do i actually need to explain this? part 1 probably
featuring: multiple characters [atsumu, osamu, suna, kita, kunimi, hinata, kageyama, kiyoko, ukai, tenma, terushima]
warnings: crack
a/n: don´t take this too seriously, this is all in good fun ♡
haikyuu!! masterlist
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Atsumu as Apollo who´s sociable and loves entertaining the masses; adored by many, he has high standards and doesn´t give his time to those who don´t meet them; dedicated to his art to an almost obsessive level, always looking to improve and reinvent himself; competitive as hell
Osamu as Artemis looked as his brother and decided he doesn´t want to be like him, ever; he´s not afraid to go his own way despite what society might expect of him; not as in the eye of the public as his twin, even though he´s just as skilled (maybe even more so), competitive as hell, too
Suna as Hermes has the sitch on everyone; no embarrassing accident, gossip or campus fight (ahem ahem, the twins) is safe from him and you‘ll have to seriously bribe him not to spill the tea on you; a guy to steal sacred cattle with [a Greek mythology and German pun in one? Someone take the internet away from me]
Kita as Hestia keeps the peace in his team; doesn´t fancy himself particularly powerful yet his humility and steadiness is his strength; he places a high importance on family and togetherness and genuinely believes you can achieve more as team than on your own; overshadowed by the rest of his team but just might be the most vital member without whom everyone else would fall apart
Kunimi as Hypnos who just wants to go home and take a nap; has no energy for your bs
Hinata as Heracles who at the start of his journey didn´t get taken seriously by pretty much anyone; driven by his ambitions, he has to face numerous trials to earn his spot amongst the top but damn, does he work for it; in the end, nobody can deny his righteous place by the side of the best of the best
Kageyama as Midas whose every set he touches turns to gold; and while it might seem like a blessing at first, it manifested as a curse at one point, making him untouchable to everyone around him and eventually isolating him from his peers
Kiyoko as Helen which doesn´t need an explanation, honestly; beautiful enough to start a war over and fuel the jealousy of the goddess of beauty herself, yet there´s only one true love for her and everyone else gets shut down
Ukai as Chiron who is partly to blame for the new generation of monsters; while not all of his heroes -eh I mean players- go on to make it to the very top, you can’t deny the fruit of his labour when looking at the people he trained (and somewhat raised)
Tenma Udai (first tiny giant) as Pan created a dedicated cult and then dipped; his legacy is still inspiring others although nobody quite knows what happened to him
Terushima as Dionysus just wants to fucking party, man; if you´re not having a good time, what´s the point? 
Bonus:
Holly as Daphne who turned herself into a laurel tree running from Apollo aka her motivation to write an actual fic
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honeykawa · 2 years
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Dandelion AU | General Route
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a/n: this is the intro and general route into my Dandelion: Wishes Brought to You x Haikyuu AU! this first part acts as the intro for all following route in which there will be 5 of them. hope you enjoy!
word count: 1.2k
warnings: verbal abuse by parent, mental health issues, explicit language
summary: life seemed bleak until four random animals appeared in your apartment. just how they got there was a mystery but the bigger mystery is how the hell they turned into four men.
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The blaring alarm woke you up for your classes. Day after day it was the same: wake up, go to university, go to work, sleep, and repeat. You barely remember to take care of yourself in this cycle but it’s what you were used to.
“Your paper was less than satisfactory. Try harder next time.” Your mental health has taken a dive since entering university. The paper crinkled under your fingers as you read the criticisms left on the pages. Projects and papers have overtaken your life leaving little time for yourself. The mental toll became almost unbearable.
You sighed as you walked back to your apartment. “You’re worthless. I don’t know why you spend so much time on worthless endeavors. A degree in social work? Grow up.”
The words of your mother never left you, even as you grew up and moved away from her those words left scars. They were heavy weights on you but you didn’t have time to let it weigh down on you.
You opened the door to your apartment after fiddling with your keys. You didn’t mind the emptiness but sometimes you wished someone was there to greet you home.
“Home sweet home…”
You set your backpack down on the couch and plopped down next to it, closing your eyes. “Good for nothing child. You were always so incompetent.” As soon as you close your eyes they open just as fast. You let out another deep sigh and ran a hand over your face trying to keep yourself from crying. “You don’t have time to cry. Get up and—“
Meow
What the hell was that? You looked around your living area not seeing anything. Maybe you were imagining things now.
Meow
Nope, definitely not imagining things. You made your way to your room and heard the noises again. Turning on the lights you see a small basket with two kittens and two bunnies, “This has to be a fever dream.” Why the hell were there random animals in here? How did they even get in? “Whatever, I’ll just take them to the shelter.” But as you looked outside the sun started to set. Tomorrow then. They can stay for the night.
You brought them all out to the living room and sat down with them on your lap and stared at them. “Just who are you all…” You scratched the blonde cat's head and it leaned into your hand as you did. “You’re kind of cute, aren’t you?” A small smile peaked on your face. It’s been a while since you’ve had a moment to yourself like this. 
As if all the other animals were fighting for your attention, they started to climb and paw at you. You chuckled a bit seeing how goofy they were being. “You lot sure do love attention. Don’t worry there are enough pets for all of you.” 
A few days go by and then weeks and you still haven’t taken the animals to the shelter. They were just so cute and honestly, maybe you needed an emotional support animal…or four for that matter. One might call you crazy but it really does seem like they listen when you talk. Always making eye contact and it even seemed like they nodded sometimes.
“—and then today my mother called…she said some hurtful things but she always does. I know I shouldn’t let it get to me but sometimes it just feels like an overwhelming pressure that won’t let up.”
The brown bunny in your lap was sleepy but trying to stay awake and listen. How you managed to deal with your family like that is beyond him.
Life with the animals was becoming normal. It was nice having something to come home to, even if they were all pets.
“When will we turn back? These forms are awful.”
“Shh, they might hear you! And it’s not so bad. Relaxing as a cat is nice.”
“This is so fucking stupid. Why did I agree to this?”
“Will you all just shut up? Trying to sleep here.”
After a long night, everyone woke up…but things were different. “Hey look, it seems we finally did turn back.” One of the former cats said as he sat up from where he was sleeping in the living room. 
“Guess the game is finally progressing.” They all started waking up and so did you. Walking out into the living room, you were expecting to find your pets…only to find four strange men, two with bunny ears and two with cat ears sitting on your couch. Needless to say, you screamed.
“Wh—who the hell are you people? Cosplayers? And what have you done with my pets!” Looking around, none of your beloved pets were in sight. They all kind of looked at each other before the one with glasses spoke. “We are your pets. As if the ears weren’t enough of an indicator…” How could your pets become human? Or almost human? They still all had their ears but…this had to be impossible. 
“Prove it.”
Famous last words as they all spilled out everything you had told them from the last couple of weeks. It almost became overwhelming but you rubbed your head. “Okay, okay. I believe you all. Can you tell me how this happened?” They all shook their heads no. The one with glasses spoke again, “It would be against the rules.” Rules? What were they talking about? 
“What can you tell me then?” One of the cats threw his hands behind his head, “Not much. But I’ll let you know my name’s Terushima Yuji,” he then scooted closer to you and took your hand and kissed it, “and it’s a pleasure to finally talk to you.”
The look in his eyes made you on guard immediately. It looked like he could swallow you whole. After that, they all went around and introduced themselves. 
Tsukishima Kei, one of the rabbits. He was kind of intimidating in the way it looked like he just hated you. Like he was judging your every move. But it also seemed like he had a wall around him that was there to protect himself.
Kyoutani Kentarou, the cat that wouldn’t let you approach him much. This one was intimidating in the way it seemed like he’d beat you up. One false move and he wouldn’t hesitate to use his fists. But the small things he did, even as a cat, always stood out to you. Like how he let you hold him when you were at your worst mentally.
Kunimi Akira, the sleepy bunny that tried his best to listen. Not standoffish but you kind of felt like you were always cutting into his naps so it made it a little hard to talk to him. He really did try to listen, but sometimes he wanted to do his own thing and not have to worry about anything else.
Lastly, Terushima Yuji…the most flirtatious out of the bunch. A cat that always let you pet and hold it but it seemed like he didn’t care about the affection one way or another. You could tell it was a facade but for what you didn’t know.
“Let’s try to get along, okay?” You nodded your head as your new life with these men began. You didn’t know how long they’d be here or the impact they would make but you wanted to take the risk.
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“This is going to be interesting” The cunning man that oversaw the game looked down on the show that was unfolding before him. Attachments were to be made and hearts were to be broken. It was only a matter of time until his plans came to fruition.
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My Haikyuu Crushes
Who I started the show for:
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Who I ended up staying for:
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and a few others...
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cerberuspuppy1 · 1 year
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Haikyuu after watching Wednesday
Seijou edition
• So Oikawa watches it with Iwazumi. • Mattsun and Makki watch it together too. • The four of them led by Oikawa start to dance. Well Mattsun, Makki and Oikawa dance. Iwazumi throws balls at Oikawas head and yells at him to back to practice. • Kindaichi watches and low key wants to join but is scared of Iwazumi. • Kunimi and Yahaba just watch the chaos while slacking off. • Kyotani would have skipped club. Like normal.
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ayyyez · 1 year
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Haikyuu!! Masterlist
Atsumu Miya 
Flirting with their crush headcanons
How they are at cooking
How they are camping
Akira Kunimi
How they are at cooking
Chikara Ennoshita
Morning routine with s/o
Eita Semi
First date/kiss/time
Hajime Iwaizumi
Confessing to crush
How they are at cooking
Kei Tsukishima
General relationship/Love language headcanons
First date/kiss/time
Koushi Sugawara
Eating out reader (smut)
Koutarou Bokuto
Confessing to crush
How they are at cooking
Kenma Kozume
How they are at cooking
Manga/reading headcanons
Morisuke Yaku
One Night Stand au w/ OC (scenario 4.7k words)
Osamu Miya
Flirting with their crush headcanons
How they are camping
Eating out reader  (smut)
Tetsurou Kuroo
Flirting with their crush headcanons
Morning routine with s/o
Confessing to crush
How they are camping
Friends w/ Benefits au w/ OC (scenario 4.7k words)
Tobio Kageyama
Flirting with their crush headcanons
How they are at cooking
Movie night date headcanons
General relationship/Love language headcanons
Tooru Oikawa
Morning routine with s/o
Tsutomu Goshiki
General relationship/Love language headcanons
First date/kiss/time
Rintarou Suna
Flirting with their crush headcanons
How they are camping
Eating out reader (smut)
Ryuunosuke Tanaka
Manga/reading headcanons
Satori Tendou
Movie night date headcanons
Manga/reading headcanons
Shouyou Hinata
Movie night date headcanons
Yuu Nishinoya
Movie night date headcanons
Posts With Honourable Mentions:
Confessing to crush
Flirting with their crush headcanons
How they are at cooking
Manga/reading headcanons
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Aoba Johsai Masterlist
Hello Everyone, This is the Masterlist of my planned post and the link to the post of the scenarios. You also can see some of the symbols below.
🌹: Smut
🥀: Angst
🍭: Fluff
😂: Comedy
🧐: Random
🧸: Domestic
😐: Non-Specified
🗡️: Gore/Yandere
❤️: Romantic
Also, If you want a commission for a one-shot or a series, you can click this link:
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Hello Everyone. I’m starting a commission. If you want a request, you can message me in here, Wattpad and Quotev.  I'm going to make a com
ERINA WRITES- HAIKYUU, HETALIA, KNB
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Oikawa Tooru - Captain
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When Their S/O dresses and acts like their Grandparents😂🍭
When their S/O in their Period (Part one) 🍭🧐
Reuniting with their S/O for a long time🥀🍭
Baking cake together with S/O🧸🍭♥️
Pranking S/O by Forgetting Today is Valentine🥀🍭♥️
S/O Surprising them with Pets🧸❤️🍭
Hanging Out with S/O who is a Karasuno Manager❤️🧐
Iwaizumi Hajime - Vice Captain
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When Their S/O dresses and acts like their Grandparents😂🍭
Reuniting with their S/O for a long time🥀🍭
S/O Surprising them with Pets🧸❤️🍭
Having S/O Who can do a Kick-Boxing🧐❤️🍭
Matsukawa Issei - Middle Blocker
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Hanamaki Takahiro - Wing Spiker
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Kyoutani Kentarou - Wing Spiker
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Having S/O Who can do a Kick-Boxing🧐❤️🍭
Kunimi Akira - Wing Spiker
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Kindaichi Yutarou - Middle Blocker
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Yahaba Shigeru - Pinch Server
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Watari Shinji - Libero
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nanamisflowerfield · 2 years
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Scenario/Drabble Headcanon Requests 💮 Yandere 🩸
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✿ Tōru Oikawa
❀ Issei Matsukawa
✿ Takahiro Hanamaki
❀ Hajime Iwaizumi
✿ Shigeru Yahaba
❀ Shinji Watari
✿ Yūtarō Kindaichi
❀ Akira Kunimi
✿ Kentarō Kyōtani
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cowcreamers · 4 years
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— random texts with the haikyuu boys ii
y’all ate up the first one so here you go
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tobioismylove · 3 years
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[12:46]
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Slumped on the chair, Kunimi looks over at you wearing his volleyball club's jacket, face buried halfway into the collars as you peacefully sleep with your head resting on the table.
Your features were relaxed and soft, the corner of your lips slightly curved up into a smile to whatever dream you were having.
At times like this, Kunimi often wonders how someone like you could fall in love with him. He knew for a fact that he was really unsociable, having little to none energy 24/7 and his resting bitch face didn't help.
People would definitely try to avoid a boring person such as him so why is it that you love him? Why is it that you always give him a soft smile that's reserved only for him and go out of your way to be with him even though he barely shows any affection for you in this relationship?
He knows you've cried your eyes out last night. Your eyes were red and puffy when you arrived at school this morning. He was the reason for it, but yet, you still greeted him this morning with a smile as if he didn't just hurt you last night.
You and him were just chilling in his room yesterday after school when you had asked him if he could be a bit more expressive with you. You meant no harm, only wanting your boyfriend to talk to you when he's stressing over something but Kunimi mistook it.
"You know I'm like this so why do you want me to change now?" was what he said.
One thing led to another before he very rudely asked you to get out of his room and slamming the door on your face. A few minutes after you had left, guilt started creeping inside him and that's how it was most of the time.
"Akira?" He slightly flinches when your fingertips graze his cheek, bringing him out of his trance. "What's going on in your mind? You're frowning so hard." You asked, voice gentle as you were about to pull your hand away, but your boyfriend leans onto it, seeking for more warmth. "Baby, are you ok–"
"I'm sorry." Your boyfriend cuts you off, a sincere apology leaving his lips for the first time since both of you started dating. "I'm sorry for yesterday. And any other days where I've hurt you with my actions and words." Your eyes widened, mouth opening and closing as you were at a loss for words.
Kunimi Akira was never the one to apologize, moreover with words. So it really shocked you to see him apologizing, eyes never daring to look into yours as he leans his head onto your hand.
"I love you for who you are, Akira. So don't ever question why I love you out of all people." You stated firmly, knowing very well what was going on in his head with just a look at his expression.
"You can't express your feelings with words and I understand that. But that doesn't mean you make me unhappy. Yesterday I said such a thing because I want you to be able to communicate with me when something's bothering you." You smiled, thumb caressing his cheek. "Have you noticed the way you always hold my hand when we're walking back home? The way you cover the sharp edges of the desk when I bend down to pick up something? The way you always lend me your jacket when I'm cold or the way you just absolutely insult the fuck out of guys who judges me? Yeah, that's your love language." Kunimi blinks multiple times.
"I… I must've saved the world in my past life to be getting a gift like you." You laugh at his words, retrieving your hands from his cheeks to hold his hand under the desk. "You're very expressive with your words today." He smiles, leaning his head on your shoulder. "Once in a lifetime thing. Treasure this moment cause I won't be like this anymore." Chuckling, you pressed a kiss on the crown of his head as he nuzzled into your neck. "I love you, Y/N. Please always remember that."
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mimi-cee-hq · 2 years
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Caramel - Kunimi x f!reader
Summary: Your co-worker prompts you to ask the barista for his number – only to earn a scowl from another guy for spilling his drink. This sucks. Work's just getting better too. But you learn that Kunimi is much sweeter than you first thought.
Genre and tropes: Fluff, meet cute/meet ugly, coffee shop AU, office AU, a bit of hurt/comfort
Words: 1.4k
Notes: This is for @hinatawa's "Can I get your name to go?" collab. (A coffee shop meet cute collab). Thanks to @akaashis-notebook for beta-reading!
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"Go ask the cutie for his number, hm?" your co-worker said with a nudge.
Of course she'd say that. You should've hidden your eyeballs from her. She was an awesome colleague, but who knew what kind of weird antics she had up her sleeve. You didn't want to find out.
"I… don't think that's a good idea.”
"Why not?" she replied. "He's cute, you're cute. And you'd be a cute couple. Besides, you deserve to have a break and go on a date."
You wouldn't say 'deserve' was the right word. The whole team had to work late the past several days and it was your fault to begin with. If only you hadn't sent your work to the accounting team before checking it over.
You sighed and reached into your purse as you waited in line to order your coffee. There were two caramel squares left. You wondered if there'd be any more at your desk.
Your coworker patted your back. "Don't worry about it alright? You're still an intern. It's not like I haven't made any mistakes either. Consider it professional development," she said, flashing a smile at you.
Yeah right. You popped a caramel into your mouth. Your boss was incredibly understanding, but you still felt horrible. You gently placed the candy wrapper back in your purse, a weak smile forming on your lips.
You flinched as the barista walked by to place a drink on the table next to you. You did think he was cute, especially since he seemed around your age. You turned your head slightly to take a peek at him and–
Thud.
Your butt hurt, your fingers were sticky, and glancing up, you saw your coworker covering a smile with her hand. Why did she have to do something like this now?
"You have his attention now. Go get him, hm?" she whispered – which didn't feel like a whisper because you swore the whole coffee shop heard her.
You rubbed your temple. Did you dare to even look at him?
"Look. I'm really sorry about this," you said. "I–"
An iced latte covered a leather messenger bag leaning on the chair in front of you. But that wasn't all. The guy sitting in the chair, with hair fringes dangling over his right ear, had the same sticky liquid dripping off of his arm.
He scrunched his nose as he looked down at you. He was scowling.
"I'm sorry!" you said, getting up and grabbing the closest napkin you could find. He whipped his arm away from you before you could touch him, and your eyes shot open.
What had you done?
He muttered a sorry before leaving for the restroom. You slumped back down onto the floor as the barista mopped behind you. You wiped the leather bag the guy left behind, unsure if there was any way to salvage this situation. You'd embarrassed yourself in front of the barista, your coworker had left, hoping to give you two 'privacy', and you had this other guy glare at you for something that wasn't your fault.
You took another napkin and wiped the bag. Most of the drink was off now. You narrowed your eyes at the design of the bag. There were two pockets in the front with a buckle fastened on each of them.
Why did it look familiar?
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Caramel latte.
The drink you spilled was caramel latte. Its smell stuck to your hand that day, the liquid getting under your nails. You wished you could erase that day, but unfortunately, life didn't work like that.
You came back to the coffee shop the next day and pulled your hat down to hide your face. Hopefully nobody recognized you. You ordered your coffee, fidgeting with your fingers as your eyes scanned the room.
The barista prepared your coffee at the machine. "You liked whipped cream, right?"
"You remembered?" Your eyes shot open.
"Of course," he said. "You're a regular here."
He handed you your coffee and you smiled to yourself. He started working on the next order and as you left, you wished you could talk to him more.
"Go ask him for his number," you remembered your coworker telling you.
You gripped your cup and took a drink of your coffee. Determined to try this time, you took a breath and turned back for the counter.
A hand gripped your arm and tugged you back, almost causing you to lose your balance. Dark eyes met yours and you were faced with an indifferent expression. You blinked but he stared straight at you.
He was the guy with the spilled drink from yesterday. Your heart raced. Was he here about that? What were you supposed to do–
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," he said.
You blinked. "What?"
He let go of your arm and pointed to your mouth. "You're..." he turned away, attempting to hide how he was biting his lip, "... interested in that guy, right?"
You touched your mouth to find whipped cream on your fingers. He handed you a napkin and you quickly wiped it off.
"Thanks," you said meekly.
You glanced down to see your company's logo dangling on the lanyard around his neck only for him to walk away before you could catch the name on his ID card.
Your eyes grew wide, watching his profile with that familiar bag slung over his shoulder. Butterflies filled your stomach as you picked up a caramel candy from your purse.
You found him.
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The day after you hit send on the email to the accounting team, your boss got an earful from their manager. You froze at your desk as the two discussed how to fix your mistake.
You left the office to clear your head with a quick walk, finding a couple of caramel candies on your desk afterwards. There was a note beside them: "I hope you like them."
The days after were long, ordering food with your coworkers and eating meals at your desk. Everyone was trying to meet the deadline, ensuring your competitors wouldn't get ahead. The stress often got to you. This was a new job. You were an intern. You enjoyed working here but these days sucked.
But every so often, you'd find a few more caramels at your desk. There weren't any more notes along with them, but one day you caught a glimpse of his back.
Now that you recognized him, you sat at the coffee shop with an iced caramel latte in front of you. It was your fourth day here and it seemed you'd have to finish the drink in front of you once again.
You placed a straw in the latte, about to take a sip, when the barista placed a small cake on your table.
"I didn't order this," you told him.
"I know," he smiled at you. "It's on the house."
"Oh." You stared at the cake in front of you, biting your bottom lip. "I… uh… actually don't like this cake that much."
"Sorry," he said, quickly taking it back. "I just thought…" He glanced to the side. "Never mind. I hope you enjoy your day."
When he left, the other guy walked up to you with a hand in his pocket. His usual messenger bag was slung over his shoulder and your heart began to beat faster.
"You know he was hitting on you right?" he said, taking a seat in front of you.
"Yeah. I know."
He placed a coffee in front of him and crossed his legs, resting a foot on his knee.
"When did you like coffee?" you asked, raising your brow.
"When did you start drinking caramel latte?"
You smirked and your eyes flitted away. "My… tastes have changed," you told him. You took a peek to see him blink a few times before widening his eyes.
He pushed the coffee towards you. "It's for you," he said.
So he remembered what you liked. You gave him the latte with a smile.
"Kunimi Akira."
"Hm?"
"That's my name."
You glanced at his lanyard. That was indeed his name. The intern from the accounting team. The one who left you salted caramels at your desk to cheer you up.
You gave him your name. "Nice to finally meet you, Kunimi."
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peachysamu · 3 years
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A/n: quick angst for blep boy. Kunimi’s a fave solely for that scene. Product of laryngitis y’all
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It’s discerning how Kunimi felt like he never had enough time for you. There were always more important things. Excuses, really. But now that you’re gone, he realizes how much time he actually has when he spends most of it alone, pondering about you. And your smile. And the way your cheeks would plump from joy.
With just a call or a text, you’d drop anything for him. And maybe that’s why he’d rather waste his days wandering campus or cancel plans, pretending he was busy while laying sideways in bed. There’d always be tomorrow and he’d always have more important things to do today.
It seems you’ve had enough of the neglect and you inform him the same way he avoids you: through text. I can’t do this anymore.
He scoffs at the thought that he wasn’t even warranted a goodbye. It’s a petty act that turns grim when the pit in his stomach grows heavy. The weight of his phone, suddenly unbearable to hold, slips from his fingers. The last he saw of you was yesterday, passing by class. He gave you a quick nod before hauling off because he only had fifteen minutes to walk across campus. He knew he’d see you later. He knew he’d be able say I’m sorry and make up for it with a kiss. But that certainty is now replaced with yearning and regret. Hardly nourishing your relationship knowing you would do so, he now feels barren, wilting without your touch.
But Kunimi is used to this. He can bullshit an essay two hours before a deadline and still get a passing grade. He can watch the ball fall in court rather than diving for a dig because in the third set, he’ll be ready to give it his all.
And right now, with the thought of you spurring him on, he’s ready to try his hardest. He comes in cradling flowers, chocolates, a new comfy blanket and your favorite movies. Kunimi knows he can turn your I can’t do this anymore into Let’s try again.
The look on your face when you answer your door isn’t shocking. Of course you’re angry. He promises he’ll take the brunt of it. He knows it’s all his fault and he’ll make up for it. As long as you allow him to kiss your plush cheeks again.
So he smiles. Because this is him going all out. It’s a sincere one that you gape at. Because you probably haven’t seen him grin like this in a very long time.
But he’s so, so happy to see you again. “Hey.”
It’s breathless, shocked by your beauty, shocked by his stupidity. Why did he ever try avoiding you in the first place?
You answer him with a glare and a cross of the arms, but your shoulder and hip leans on the doorframe. Kunimi can work with that. You’re willing to hear him out and that’s all he needs.
“I miss you. I’ve been thinking about you.” He admits. Honesty and feelings have never been his strong suit, but when your relationship is put on the line, the words slip and fall from his lips.
But you find humor in his words instead. In a sordid manner, “That’s hilarious, Akira.”
“No, I mean it. I do. I miss—“ His pleading falls on deaf ears. Kunimi wants to drop everything just to reach out to you. He wants to hold you by the shoulders and shake some sense into you. You love him, remember? He loves you. You know that right?
But you flick a wrist and dismiss him, “You’re too late.”
No. He’s never been too late. It’s 11:59pm and his assignments are all turned in. It’s the final set and he scores match point. He’s never been too late.
But you close the door on his face. An affirmative decision.
He’s too late.
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jayeray-hq · 3 years
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How He Shows You Affection: Kunimi Akira
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Absolutely anon thank you for asking!!! A link for Goshiki will be coming Monday!
Edit: Goshiki is here
Post Time Skip/Manga Ending Spoilers!
Warnings: None all Fluff!
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He Holds Your Hand
“Akira?” you asked, half confused, half amused, wondering just what your boyfriend was trying to accomplish, “What are you doing?”
For the last several minutes you’d seen him moving out of the corner of your eye, shifting things around in his arms as the two of you walked down the street together. You’d come out to get some shopping done, and while Kunimi had huffed and complained a bit about having to get up and out of the house, he’d also refused to let you go by yourself.
You’d been having a fairly good time, getting done what you needed to and idly chatting with your boyfriend, enjoying his dry quips and occasional commentary. He never seemed to run out of sarcastic things to say, though you’d thought more than once that he definitely played it up for you, because he knew it made you smile.
He’d insisted on carrying all the bags too, telling you that since he wasn’t doing anything else he might as well make himself useful. However, considering the way he was shifting them around in his hold you thought that he might’ve taken on more than he could handle.
“Are they too heavy?” you asked concerned, pausing and holding your hands out, “I can take some from you if you need me to.”
“I’ve got it,” he insisted firmly, pulling the bags close as if you were going to snatch them away, “I was just trying to free up one of my hands.”
“Did you need help with something?” you asked, unwilling to let it go just yet, “I could at least hold something temporarily you know.”
“It’s fine,” he assured you blandly, “Just give me a minute.”
You watched as he juggled the bags, not sure whether to be amused or annoyed with how stubborn he was being, especially since all he had to do was ask you for help if he really needed it. In the end he did manage to get all the shopping on to one arm and then extended his hand to you.
“What?” you asked genuinely baffled, wondering what on Earth he wanted from you, especially since you weren’t holding anything you could pass to him.
“Hand,” he told you, wiggling his fingers at you enticingly.
Curious you set your hand on his and let him tangle your fingers together. The minute he had a good grip he set off again, gently tugging you along with him. It took you a second to get over your bafflement, but then you finally put two and two together.
“Akira, did you just spend five minutes juggling the bags, just so you could hold my hand?” you asked with a giggle, matching your steps to his.
“I always hold your hand when we walk together,” Kunimi pointed out coolly, and if you hadn’t known any better you wouldn’t have thought he was embarrassed at all. However, the pink tips of his ears gave him away.
You smiled at him, unable to help yourself, it was true after all. From the moment you’d started dating and he’d made that first awkward grab for your hand he’d never stopped reaching for you. Whenever the two of you were out in public together, unless you had your hands occupied for whatever reason he always had your hand in his.
He actually did it at home too, now that you were thinking about it. When you sat in his lap, with his arms around your waist your fingers were also tangled together. When you cuddled on the couch he almost always had your hand in his, playing idly with your fingers. When he wanted your attention, instead of calling out to you he almost always reached for your hand first.
It was surprisingly cute for a guy who sometimes came off cold or disinterested to those who didn’t know him well. However, as his girlfriend you did know him well, and you knew he was a lot softer than most people would guess, and fiercely protective and loyal to those he cared about. To this day he still bore something of a grudge against Kageyama, not for how he’d been treated, but for the way the setter had treated Kindaichi.
It was sweet, and you found yourself flattered and feeling extremely loved that he chose to show you that softer side of himself, one of the privileged few. You squeezed his fingers affectionately, earning a curious look from your boyfriend, but you simply smiled at him, savoring the feeling of being loved by your adoring boyfriend.
He Seeks You Out
“So there you are,” Kunimi huffed, pulling you from your thoughts. You’d been idly browsing the internet on your phone, feeling rather bored. You didn’t know anyone at the gathering really well outside your boyfriend and Kindaichi and it had been a rather long day. While you enjoyed socializing to some extent your social battery had been utterly drained.
Kunimi had been having what looked like a rather animated conversation with Kindaichi, so you decided to sneak away and steal a few minutes for yourself in a quiet corner. You’d planned to be back before he noticed your absence, but apparently you hadn’t been quick enough.
“Hey,” you greeted with a smile, “Were you looking for me?”
“If you were going to run off somewhere away from the rest of these idiots you could’ve brought me with you,” he complained, nudging your arms open and sliding into them, his head coming to rest on your shoulder as he heaved a full body sigh.
“I thought you were having fun?” you questioned, amused and fond as you ran your fingers through his silky hair, returning his embrace, “Aren’t most of the guys here your former teammates?”
“I guess,” he agreed, completely unbothered, “Doesn’t mean they aren’t idiots.”
“Even Kindaichi?” you teased.
“Especially him,” he groaned, “I don’t know why he insisted I had to come to this thing.”
“Maybe because you’re his best friend and he thought it would be nice for you to catch up,” you offered amused.
“Probably,” Kunimi agreed with a put-upon sigh, “He’s ridiculously sentimental like that.”
You huffed in amusement, well aware that while he hid it Kunimi could also be ridiculously sentimental, and fond of his time at Aoba Johsai. There was a reason you still had his old volleyball jerseys and jackets in your shared closet after all.
“Anyway, I’d rather be with you,” he grumbled at you, changing the subject, “So don’t go running off without me okay?”
You hummed in agreement, unable to help the swell of affection in your chest. For someone who acted cool and aloof Kunimi had always been clingier than he let on. He actually reminded you a bit of a cat, in that he’d pretend he was completely ignoring you even as he sidled closer and closer until suddenly his head was in your lap and your fingers were in his hair.
His presence was mostly inobtrusive, but you’d noticed early into dating him that he tended to seek you out. He never really brought attention to it, but if the two of you were in the same place he was almost always nearby. If you were reading on the couch, he’d be lounging in your lap, if you were making dinner he’d be casually leaning on the counter playing on his phone, if you moved into another room for any reason, if you were gone for more than five minutes he’d come to find you, casually strolling in like he hadn’t been seeking you out and just happened to be there coincidentally at the same time.
It was surprisingly cute, and never failed to make you feel utterly adored. Kunimi was an introvert by nature, so the fact that he preferred to spend his time with you rather than off on his own said a lot about how very much he cared about you.
“I won’t run off again,” you promised, pressing your lips to his hair before prompting, “But we should probably get back. We can’t stay in here forever after all, and we shouldn’t leave Kindaichi answering questions about where you are and why you left.”
Kunimi groaned quietly, but lifted himself off you his expression resigned. You knew mentioning Kindaichi was the right thing to do, anyone else and he probably would’ve insisted on staying sequestered away for the rest of the night, but his loyalty to his best friend never failed to get him moving, even if he complained the whole way. It was one of the things you loved most about him, how loyal he was to the people he cared about.
You knew he would do the same thing for you in a heartbeat, so you didn’t mind in the slightest, simply glad to be one of the people Kunimi loved enough to seek out.
He Naps With You
You let out a quiet huff of surprise as your laptop was gently pulled from your lap, glancing up to find your boyfriend standing in front of you, a slight frown on his face as he eyed the machine with distaste, like it had somehow personally affronted him.
“Akira?” you asked surprised and a little concerned, as he gently set it aside, saving your files and closing it up.
Instead of answering he carefully pushed so you were lying down on the couch you’d been sitting on. Confused, you went along with it, letting out a soft ‘oof’ as he plopped himself down on top of you. You automatically adjusted to accommodate his weight, used to this position by now, but still curious about why he’d decided on spontaneous cuddling.
“Is everything alright?” you asked, your hands finding his hair, automatically running your fingers through it.
He lifted his head and gave you a look that was surprisingly petulant and cure for a grown man, his eyes accusing as he informed you bluntly, “I can’t sleep.”
“Can’t sleep?” you repeated, a little dumbfounded at the admission. Normally he had no problem falling asleep at the drop of a hat, passing out anywhere and everywhere. He’d told you about half an hour ago that he was going to take a quick nap, something you’d fully encouraged as you knew he’d been working really hard at the bank recently and had been looking rather tired.
Gently you felt his forehead with the back of your hand, genuinely concerned he might be ill, “You don’t feel warm.”
Kunimi sighed and flopped down, burying his face in your neck and grumbling something inaudible into your skin.
“I’m sorry, what was that?” you asked, part amused, part concerned.
“I said it’s because you weren’t with me,” he informed you grumpily, the surprisingly cute admission making you giggle.
It was true, normally when Kunimi went to take a nap you’d go with him. You liked napping with him, as it was always peaceful, and there wasn’t much better than being held close to him. You’d noticed a long time ago you slept better in his arms, you just hadn’t realized the feeling was reciprocated.
It was something of a routine for the two of you to nap together. Usually he always sought you out and the two of you would lay down for a bit when the urge struck, but you’d had work to do today, so you’d sent him off without you. Apparently, his attempts at rest had been unsuccessful, which led to him sulking in your arms.
“It’s not funny,” he informed you, though you could feel his lips quirk slightly against your skin, so you knew he wasn’t really all that upset by it.
“It is a little funny,” you countered, amused, “I feel a bit like a favorite blanket or stuffed toy.”
“If anything I’m the one who gets treated like the stuffed toy, since you always latch of when we sleep,” he countered indignantly.
“You love it,” you retorted with a grin, “Otherwise you’d push me away.”
Kunimi heaved a sigh that was as good as an admittance of defeat before asking, “More importantly, just what are you going to do about this?”
“About what?” you questioned cheekily.
“About the fact that I can’t sleep without you?” he asked, sounding extremely burdened, “how are you going to make it up to me.”
“How would you like me to make it up to you?” you countered, enjoying the teasing sarcastic banter.
“I suppose the only suitable thing would be for you to stay by my side for the rest of our lives,” he told you casually, as if he wasn’t basically proposing to you.
“Are you proposing to me right now Kunimi, Akira?” you asked half teasing, half serious.
“Not yet,” he informed you with a tired sigh, “But soon.”
You gaped for several seconds, unable to come up with a decent response, caught off guard even as you heart threatened to beat out of your chest, giddy bubbles of joy making a wide smile stretch across your face.
Soft, even breaths told you your boyfriend had decided to drop a bombshell on you and then pass out, the move so utterly Kunimi that you couldn’t help but smile. You were really going to have to talk to him about what he’d said later, but for now you settled in and let your own eyes close. There would be plenty of time for it after he woke up, and frankly a nap did sound pretty nice right about now, especially if you got to nap in the arms of Kunimi Akira.
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realityisabitch-blr · 3 years
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Very Specific Headcanons: Aoba Johsai Team 1
Very Specific Headcanons : Masterlist
Oikawa and Makki have totally made out on a dare with full gusto. It was sorta hot.
They are the only two who are fully sure of their sexuality too.
Makki dyed his hair rainbow color once on a dare but ended up liking it.
Oikawa had a phase where he wore Harry Potter glasses.
Iwaizumi's mom is Indian and Iwaizumi is fluent in Hindi.
Mattsun has this uncanny ability to wear anything and manage to look hot.
Iwaizumi can bench-press anyone on the team.
Kunimi is addicted to playing PUBG and cusses like a sailor.
Oikawa does really good nail art because his sister used him as the test-subject all the time when he was a kid and he sorta ended up liking it.
Its his comfort hobby now.
Kyotani is an animal-whisperer. Like-- every-- literally every animal likes him.
He once brought an injured sparrow to the gym. People were shocked but the Sparrow quickly became the club pet.
Kyotani takes work-out tips from Iwaizumi.
Makki and Mattsun once filled Oikawa's milkbread with toothpaste to prank him.
Oikawa can do the splits.
Iwaizumi has the best skin--like--✨flawless✨.....Oikawa is jealous of that.
Kunimi is also VERY rich.
Kindaichi is a math-genius.
Iwaizumi was the topper of his batch [ I mean-- dude went of to UCI....he's gotta be intelligent]
Yahaba runs a very successful Tik-Tok channel but sort of —hides his face. Only Makki knows because he recognized him by chance and they do collabs once in a while.
Kindaichi is an excellent baker and he baked milkbread for Oikawa when the team was giving him gifts on his bday and Oikawa immediately dubbed him his 'favorite kohai'.
Mattsun is the most mature 3rd Year. Iwaizumi can be as mischievous as Oikawa sometimes or worse bcz no one sees that coming.
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