itadori yujii, fushiguro megumi, OIKAWA TORUU, kageyama tobio, miya twins, SUNA RINTARO, kuroo tetsurou, tendou satori, nishinoya yu, NAGI SEISHIRO, itoshi rin, micheal kaiser
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calloused hands-t. kuroo smau
𖦹his hands are worn from years of volleyball. her’s are worn from years of playing guitar 𖦹
main masterlist
status: completed, but i reserve the right to post bonus content at random
tags: kuroo x f!reader, one sided enemies to lovers, serendipity, university au, reader is a musician in an indie punk band
warnings: language, alcohol use, violence, adult themes, mommy issues im giving yn mommy issues forgot to mention that, grammatical mistakes probably, everyone probably will be out of character, please note warnings may change as story progresses, and to check each chapter for individual warnings
minors dni
taglist: closed
each part is named after the song i listened to while making it
playlist one playlist two
introductions: the band | the team
track one: dumb fucks
track two: hair of dog
track three: monkey jaw
track four: hooked fish [✐]
track five: magnet
track six: the the empty
track seven: heaven
track eight: bag of worms
track nine: all i think about now
track ten: rigid
track eleven: the shadow baby
track twelve: waiting so long [✐]
track thirteen: trace me onto you
track fourteen: enumerating
track fifteen: kute
track sixteen: drunk voicemail [✐]
track seventeen: all this love [✐]
track eighteen: cream of gold
track nineteen: liar's love [✐]
track twenty: kill me
track twenty-one: anything [✐]
track twenty-two: just like heaven [✐]
bonus content:
band lore
nishinoya + hinata lore
mommy issues lore
tanaka + kiyoko lore
bloody nose (extra chapter)
daily click for palestine 🇵🇸
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semi, ATSUMU, osamu, hinata, TENDOU, OIKAWA, IWAIZUMI, kuroo, SUGAWARA, akaashi, TANAKA, aran, GOSHIKI, asahi, USHIJIMA, UKAI, kyotani, suna, terushima
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OIKAWA, keishin ukai, TANAKA, kuroo, nishinoya, bokuto, atsumu, tendou.
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asking haikyu boys to send hot pics 18+ pt.2
characters: kuroo tetsurou, suna rintarou, sugawara koushi
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★ THE AFTER PARTY - masterlist
⋆ kuroo x reader haikyuu band au.
⋆ y/n is a growing, independent singer/song writer under the persona, “vocaliz3.” when offered the opportunity to write songs for the famous band “N3KODANI”, her skills are put to the test in more ways than one, unaware of the feelings and fame that could arise. will she make it to the top of the music industry?
★ a few things to know :
⋆ this au is heavily based on the weeknd and his song “the party and the after party” (hence the title).
⋆ this is written and smau combined.
⋆ characters are aged up.
⋆ ask to be in the taglist in the comments!
⋆ TEASER
⋆ PROFILES - N3KODANI ⋆ VOCALIZ3
⋆ 1 - DIRE
⋆ 2 - REAL OR FAKE?
⋆ 3 - PROPOSITION
⋆ 4 - DIRTY RICH
⋆ 5 - SWEETHEART?
⋆ 6 - PRAISE
⋆ 7 - REST
⋆ 8 - HELPING HAND
⋆ 9 - CAFE CATASTROPHE [?]
★ STATUS : ONGOING
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•Texts you two have while in a relationship•
•Kenma x gn reader•
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telling them u want to fck request but with inarizaki + nekoma pls !!
' telling them you wanna fuck without saying it
smau ft. nekoma third and second years x gn!reader
minors and ageless blogs dnfi
a/n: i'll do the inarizaki players in another post i hope thats okay!
request other characters or from different shows if you like!
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𖦹track twenty-two: just like heaven𖦹
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he's got her wrists pinned above her head and an animalistic grin he can't control.
kuroo's got his knees on either side of her hips, digging into the too-soft mattress below them and keeping her firmly in place. she tries to keep her eyes narrowed in defiance but she cannot stop her mouth from twisting into a smile.
"say it," kuroo demands, leaning in closer to her and hyper-aware of the way she's started to squirm under him.
always the rebel, she turns her head to the side to avoid his stare and says, "i would rather die."
the turn of her head gives him an opening, and kuroo dips down to lightly nibble at the skin of her neck. she yelps, and wiggles. "say it," he asks again, leaning back up to get a good look at her.
"why do you wanna hear it so bad? i've already said it once, that should be enough."
kuroo rolls his eyes. "you're always so difficult. can you just humor me for once? c'mon. just this one time, for me."
she sighs, and for a moment, she jerks at her wrists to try and break them free from his grasp. but it's futile. kuroo knows this and she knows it. she looks up at him, trying her best to seem annoyed. "you're my boyfriend," she admits.
he grins like a maniac. "i just love hearing you say it. one more time?" kuroo presses.
"if you don't let me up, i'm going to knee you in the balls, i swear to god," she threatens, half-heartedly, and it's hard for kuroo to take it seriously when laughter laces her words.
he leans down and catches her lips in a sweet, chaste kiss. "i guess that's a risk i'm willing to take."
suddenly, she jerks her hips upwards to try and knock him over. but it would take an act of god to remove him from her, and instead he moves from straddling her to lying flat on top of her. "kuroo!" she complains under the weight of him, "you dick, you're gonna crush me!"
"nah, i'm being a good boyfriend, i'm keeping you warm."
"kuroo!"
there's a loud slam on the door that interrupts their laughter. "shut up!" comes nishinoya's yell from the other side of the door. "we have thin fucking walls!"
her giggling does not subside. instead she uses the interruption to push kuroo off of her and then lean over him, resting her forearm across his broad chest. she leans down and kisses him again. "you're my boyfriend," she says again, quieter now. "and that's the last one you get today."
kuroo grins. he'll take it.
an: anon thank u for opening my eyes (you know who you are) this chapter is for you!!! also!! it's done!!! i finished!!! yay!!!!!!
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HOW THEY RESPOND TO “Why do you like me?” FT. KUROO & BOKUTO
You're out at girls’ night, and for once nobody’s up for getting trashed. Possibly cause for once, the four of you are simultaneously in happy, stable relationships. Instead of going through the ritual of pre-gaming, bar-hopping, and regretting it all the next morning, you visit the same k-bbq restaurant that you’ve been going to since your college days and gossip over soju and pork belly.
And because for once, the four of you are simultaneously in happy, stable relationships, the topic of your partners comes up. Of course it does; how could it not?
Yukie comes up with the idea. Text your boyfriend one line: “Why do you like me?” and put your phones in the center of the table. Whoever gets a reply first picks up the bill. It’s so cheesy, you all want to die from the middle school relationship-esque cheesiness, but on the flip side you all are equally invested. “This better not be the reason for any break ups,” your roommate Mikan warns.
Why do you like me?
Kuroo stares at the message for a few seconds, confirms he’s read it right, and throws his head back to laugh goofily. He stops, checks his screen again. The words remain unchanged. Another silly, stupid laugh wrestles its way into the world.
“Anything you want to share with the rest of us?” Kenma remarks placidly. “This is a company dinner, as you know.”
The words go in one ear and out the other. Kuroo thinks. There are so many reasons why he likes, no, loves you. The way you sleep like a Rockette frozen mid step. The way you manage to get rice grains stuck on your cheek every meal. The way you pretend not to be jealous when girls check him out at the gym. The way you get so excited at online shopping sales, even though he tells you every time that you’re only saving a few dollars.
How shall he respond? Which answer would please you the most?
“Ignore him,” Kenma says to the table. “Just go on eating.”
At the restaurant, the anticipation is killing you all. “What the hell is he doing,” Hotaru mutters. “Certainly not saving the world?”
A phone dings. The four of you leap into motion. “It’s yours,” Yukie says, half admiring, half jealous.
“That took what, like a minute?” Mikan says, laughing.
The girls crowd over your shoulder to read his response.
Tetsurou: Cuz you’re pretty. :)
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You’re bored. Dangerously bored. As in, the last time you were this bored you cut your own bangs, and let’s just say for the subsequent six or so months going out was physically painful.
The thing is, it’s way too late to go out but way too early to go to bed. In the past you’ve been able to stave off boredom by binging your favorite series or reading a book, but you’re still waiting for all the episodes of the new season to come out before you get emotionally invested, and your oaf of a boyfriend, lovable as he is, spoiled the ending of the novel you were reading and now you simply can’t move on.
Wait.
“That’s right,” you say out loud. “I have a boyfriend!”
Let’s see, you think. What should you say? What are you curious about?
“Why... do... you... like... me,” Bokuto reads aloud, then clutches his phone to his chest. His heart melts. So does his face.
“Aww,” Hinata melts a little too.
“Bet ya that was from his girlfriend,” Atsumu says, stretching the syllables. “Bokkun, that was from yer girlfriend, right?”
“You’re a genius,” Sakusa remarks drily.
“Hey! Don’t think I can’t understand yer sarcasm!”
“It’s a bonus when you do understand.”
“What are you gonna say, Bokuto-senpai?” Hinata asks.
Oh right, he forgot to reply! Bokuto quickly rearranges himself so that he is looking at the screen once more. Hmm, what should he say? If it were Akaashi, he would recite some fancy-shmancy quote that expressed poignant feelings of love. If it were Tsukishima, he’d be all prickly and say something snarky that still conveyed the depths of his emotion. But he’s not Akaashi or Tsukki, he’s Bokuto. And you aren’t Akaashi’s or Tsukki’s, you’re his.
The thought of you being his — in his bed snoring, in his boxers making breakfast, in his family home joking around with his sisters — positively melts him once more. He can almost grasp the images to come, the pictures that flirt right at the edges of his mind, making him reach: you in a wedding dress coming down the aisle. You holding a baby that has your eyes, his hair. You waiting on the porch swing as he brings out mugs of steaming hot tea and a blanket, watching the sunset.
Your phone pings. It’s been a few minutes. You figure Bokuto’s been typing a whole essay. But instead, just one line of text appears. One line of text that makes your heart flutter anyways.
Koutarou: Let’s get married.
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asking haikyu boys to wear a maid dress - pt. 2
characters: kuroo tetsurou, suna rintarou, sugawara koushi
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