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kageyuji · 7 months

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meeting his friends

⤷ oikawa, iwaizumi, kuroo ; [gn!reader]

warnings/genre: none, just fluff :) also not beta read el oh el

notes: uhm. heyyyy i’m back from the dead. anyway its 2023 what is wrong w me IUFHRE

━━ oikawa;

oikawa had always been good about hiding his nerves. he made a habit of hiding his anxieties with a charismatic smile and witty line.

this is why his current predicament was a statistical outlier.

he sat at the door of the gym, where he could hear the impact of volleyballs on the ground and the sharp chirps of shoes against the floor. he could also hear his heart pounding in his ear and feel the heat rising from his chest to the tips of his ears. his palms were sweaty and he couldn’t manage to make himself stand still.

it was when he heard your voice call his name that he felt relief wash over him. for a moment, anyway.

you smiled. you were so happy, so excited, to finally meet his friends. don’t get him wrong — he was excited to show you off, and to finally get to brag about how great you were to his friends. the issue he had was the insecurity biting at him.

“are you ready?” you asked, voice near-mockingly sweet for how nervous he felt.

“of course, my dear,” he smiled, placed a quick kiss to your forehead, and grabbed your hand. his thumb began to rub small circles around your knuckles, although you couldn’t help but think that maybe it was more so to calm his nerves than yours.

as the door shut with an awkwardly-loud bang, his team stopped. a single volleyball bounced once more against the floor and hit iwaizumi in the ankle almost comically.

“hey,” he started. his mouth was dry. was he breathing fast? he felt like he wasn’t getting enough air. “this, this is y/n. i’m sure you’ve heard me-”

“they’re your partner, right?” mattsun called.

you squeezed his hand. the smile on your face eased the fluttering in his chest, almost, almost making him forget about the fact that he hadn’t said anything.

“yes. yes, they are.” he realized now that he was smiling. he squeezed your hand back. “and i imagine that they’ll be around for a while, so get used to their face.

━━ iwaizumi;

“i’m excited!” oikawa whined.

of course he was excited. excited because he knew how much oikawa had been itching to embarrass him ever since his relationship status had reached oikawa’s ears. iwaizumi, as much as he adored you, was painfully aware of this fact and had been equally concerned to introduce you to setter.

“i’m aware, ‘kawa, just don’t scare them off at the earliest convenience. okay?”

“loud and clear.” oikawa gave a mock-salute and sat back in his chair. it earned a small smile, but it didn’t change the fact that iwaizumi was a little bit concerned still.

a knock was heard on the door.

iwa was on his feet in his second and opening the door just as quickly. he met you with a smile, although you weren’t ignorant to the nerves hiding behind it. he had taken the time to text you on your way over and warn you that oikawa might subject you to embarrassing stories and (well-meaning) jokes at iwa’s expense.

“hey! i’m y/n,” you spoke.

“it’s nice to meet you,” oikawa smiled and stood up to meet you where you were standing just in side the door. “i’m oikawa. although i’m sure your boyfriend talks about me at all hours of the day.”

“whatever helps you sleep at night.” iwaizumi said. “anyway, you can come in and sit.”

oikawa mock bowed; back bent perfectly, one arm tucked under his chest and one against his back, pleased look on his face. the whole nine yards.

this was going to be… fun.

━━ kurro;

“i would imagine that i know how to impress my own partner.” kurro frowned.

“do you?” kenma asked, holding up the flowers he had gotten you.

he always meant well with gifts. although there were some times where he sent them without really knowing why he was getting them — he just liked to give you things, he supposed. regardless, he had bought the flowers with the thought process of them being a peace offering between you and his friends. why he needed a peace offering, he didn’t know, but he just wanted the interaction to go smoothly.

his favorite people were meeting each other. he was allowed to be a little nervous, alright?

that said, he drew his attention back to the flowers. met his black stare, kenma sighed.

“the thorns. and the leaves. take them off.” kenma huffed. he handed the bouquet back over to kurro. from beside the black-haired individual, bokuto gave the flowers a tentative sniff.

“get your nose out of their flowers!” kurro frowned again.

bokuto held his hands up in defense, although the three of them were now laughing. he joined kenma on the couch and left kurro to tend to the flowers. from his trek to the kitchen, they vaguely heard something and timing and leaves, although they couldn’t have been bothered to clear up whatever he had been babbling about.

that was, until a few minutes later when the two of them heard a knock. they shared a knowing look before bokuto fell over himself trying to race to the door. he opened it with record speed and a crazed look on his face.

you looked surprised to see him at the least.

“hi. uhm, bokuto, i assume?”

from behind him, you watched as a blonde grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him back into the house. he offered you an apologetic look. he called for kurro, before looked back at you.

“sorry. you can come in. well… it’s not my house, but you can come in.”

you blinked. well, ok then.

you stepped inside in time to see bokuto plopping himself down on the couch and kenma walking over to join him. as if on cue, kurro rounded the corner with roses in his hand.

his eyes darted from you, to the two of his friends, and then back to you. he looked akin to a deer caught in headlights before he muttered a preemptive apology for the two of them.

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nocturna1sea · 4 months

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Haikyuu Incorrect Quote

Kuroo/Lev: Yaku, how tall- I mean, how short are you?

Yaku: *staring at them menacingly*

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anestefi · 1 year

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xiaoswrld · 5 months

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#xiaoswrld ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 #icons #green aesthetic #blue #twitter layout #diluc messy layout #diluc bio #anime #anime messy #alternative #kurro #kuroo tetsurou #kenma #sanrio #messy

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summerlovingbaby · 2 years

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forever and always

Tw: mentions of parental abuse

(Sorry I forgot to put it earlier)

“ Can you read it to me?” she asks, continuing to chop at a orange bell pepper.

She had her hand wrist deep in chopped veggies and half cooked pasta. Her phone had been blowing up for the last few minutes, so she asked her boyfriend to help her answer the phone for her.

“ Actually it’s from your mom, its just in a group chat with your sister.” he says, his eyes skimming the phone.

“ Oh.” she drops the knife and it clatters on the counter.

“ She wants you to come to family dinner next week, and she wants to know of you need a plus one.” he smiled. He wanted to get to know her family, her brothers and sisters that she talked so much about, her grandparents, her baby cousins that she bought those little blue baby booties for.

Most importantly he wanted to ask her dad if he could marry her. He wanted to do things the right way, he wanted to have a house with a white picket fence, and a golden retriever and a big back yard so they could have pool parties. He wanted the whole damn thing with her.

“ Can you text her back for me?” she sighed. She hated involving him in this

“ Yeah.” he smiled.

“ Tell her I’ll be there, but I don’t need a plus one.”

“ Yeah you do.” he said looking up from the phone. He noticed how tense she got and how hard he was gripping the knife in her hand. “ What about me?”

“ You’re not going.” she said, dumping the bell peppers in a pot of boiling water.

“ Why not?” he asked setting the phone down on the counter.

“ Its a bad idea.” she said. “ Do you wanna watch a movie?’“ she tried to change the subject.

“ Why is it a bad idea?” he asked again, growing more frustrated.

She had never brought up meeting her parents, at first he thought it was because she never really thought about it, but now she seemed like she was very against the idea. And that bothered him, was she ashamed of him? Embarrassed to bring him around her family?

“ Just trust me, it is.” she snapped, turning off the stove. She had a bad gut feeling and wanted nothing more to get out of the kitchen.

“ Are you embarrased of me?” he yelled, he didn’t mean to, but all his emotions boiled to the surface.

“ Of course not.” she snapped.

“ Well then why don’t you want me to go?” he snapped.

“ I don’t want to talk about this.” she started to leave the kitchen.

She always did that when things got tense, and he hated it. He hated how she would always run away from their problems or just apologize without getting to the root of the actual problem.

“ Don’t walk away from me.” he yelled after her grabbing her by the wrist.

The next thing she can rember that she is on the floor, surrounded by bits of broken glass from her favorite cassarole dish, that must have fell from the counter. She was holding tiny glass shards in her hands, and she was crying. Tears fell down her face and dropped on her knees.

Kurro was holding her by the wrists so she couldn’t grab anymore peices, and trying to talk to her, she could barely hear him over the sound of her own heartbeat. Kurro could feel her pulse in her finger tips.

“ Y/N stop it you’ll hurt yourself.” he pleaded.

“I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad at me.” she whimpered, finally looking up with eyes full of tears.

“ Put the glass down you’re bleeding.” he begged.

She dropped the glass and it shattered into even smaller peices when it hit the floor. She kept apologizing over and over again, her voice was so frail it made Kurros ears bleed. He told her that he wasn’t mad over and over agian, but she still kept begging him not to be mad, and saying how sorry she was.

He dragged her to the to the bathroom, so he could bandage her bloody fingertips. The cold water seemed to snap her back to reality because she finally stopped aplogizing and just stared at the sink, watching her blood fall down the drain.

“ I’m sorry.” she finally whispered.

“ Please, stop apologizing.” he begged. “ Please.” he begged.

She didn’t even know what happened, she just assumed it was her fault, it was always her fault, at least that what her parents told her, so it had to be true, right?

“ I didn’t mean to knock the glass over.” she whispered.

“ That’s not what happened.” he said, looking at her, his face growing even more puzzled. “ I knocked it over when I was reaching for a napkin.” he added. “ You don’t remeber?”

“ Not really.” she whispered. “ I just blinked and I was on the floor. That happens sometimes when I get scarred,” He dabbed alcholol on the cuts on her fingertips and she hissed and pulled them away.

“ I didn’t mean to scare you.” he whispered.

“ It wasn’t your fault.” she whispered.

The air fell silent for a seccond before she realized that she should tell him the truth. Because here he was helping her banage her fingertips, in the bathroom of that they shared, because she loved him and he loved her. And if she couldn’t trust him with the truth, then she couldn’t trust anyone.

“ I don’t want you to meet my parents because they abused me.” she whispered. “ And the only reason I still talk to them is to make sure my little brother is okay.” she added. “ And I didn’t want you to meet them, because then you would know how horrible they were, and think less of me.”

“ I would never think less of you.” he said. ““ Never. Not ever.” he added. He gently brushed her cheek. She felt herself starting to cry, but he wiped the tears away.

“ I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.” she spoke. “ It’s just a bit embarrassing.” she shrugged.

“ You have no reason to be embarrassed.” he spoke. “ Now about that movie?”

“ What about the dinner.”

“ We can order take out or something.” he spoke. “Nothing that has ever happened to you will ever change the way I think about you. You know I love you, right?”

“ Yeah, I love you too.”

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somerandom-person1 · 1 year

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Haikyuu OC drawings

#haikyuu oc #haikyuu #kurro #bokuto #bokuotxoc #male anime oc #anime oc #male oc #volleyball anime #fanart #haikyuu fanart

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aurorasphere · 4 months

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#m draws #m ocs #kouoniah #kurro #ivoria

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krisxxie · 1 year

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*Fangirls admiring Kurro and Lev in Karasuno vs Nekoma match*

"Doesn't Kuroo senpai looks cool in that uniform?"

"That foreigner guy beside him is super hot"

"They all look so hot when they are serious and focused like that"

*What they are actually talking about*

Lev: Kurro-san I need to go to the bathroom again, I think it's No.2

Kurro: WHAT AGAIN!?! YOUR KIDDING ME! YOU ARE THE KING OF CONSTIPATION

Bfft king of constipation lol

#kurro #kuroo tetsurou #tetsurou #lev #haiba #haiba lev #lev haiba #nekoma vs karasuno #haikyuu manga #I JUST LOVE THEM<333

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memintomori · 1 year

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#reposts from twitter #haikyuu #kurro #kenma #sketches

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nira-eris · 9 months

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You know if kurro got braces Kenma would never let him hear the end of it.

Lol any ways I'm not dead just focused on school and art 🎨. I also have gained some new fandoms so if your good with my content already you might like what else I'll post for those. Any way, I have no idea what else to say, feel free to comment. Signing off bye now!

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #hq #kenma #kenma hcs #kenma kuzome #kurro tetsuro #kurro #kurro hcs #life updates #I'm not dead yet #idk how to tag this #bye bye

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starry-p · 8 months

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silly man dies by tragic car accident

#clown #ITS HIM #Kurro #roblox

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panseemia · 1 year

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a continuation on local shady business men

#objecthead #objectheads #objectheadoc #objecthead oc #panseemia #harrison #kurro #benedict #aron

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sunarc · 10 months

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Look at me, Look at me

MDNI 18+

CW: Forced eye contact

Boys who like to fuck you in missionary because they get to watch the way you fall apart on their cock. One hand holds your jaw keeping you in place while the other pins your hands together above your head. He’s focused as he stares at you with lust pooling in his eyes. His cock plunges in and out of you leaving you withering beneath him. Your eyes flutter open and shut as the pleasure overtakes you. His grip on your jaw tightens.

“Keep your eyes on me doll” he demands.

You feel weak from his thrust. You manage to open your eyes just enough to look up at him. His stare is unfaltering. You feel yourself growing shy under his stare. Your eyes glide down his body, watching the way his abs flex with each thrust.

“Look at me” He growls “Now”

You whine at his demand. He likes to watch every emotion that crosses your face. He loves the way your nose scrunches up just a bit whenever he pushes his cock deeper between your folds. The whimpers you let out along with the tears forming on your waterline leave him yearning for you more and more by the second.

“You want to cum on my cock don’t you?”

You nod your head vigorously. Your brain feels clouded with thoughts of only him.

“Please” you slur out

“Then keep those pretty eyes on me.��

Your eyes manage to meet his. Your nails dig into the palms of your hands. His cock stretches you out so perfectly. The way he feels inching into you, cock massaging your gummy walls leaves you feeling weak. Your legs tremble as his thrust picks up speed.

“Please, Please, Please” you were begging for a release.

“Go ahead doll, make a mess on my cock, just keep your eyes on me while you do it”

Toji, Matsukawa, Osamu, Sukuna, Daichi, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, Getou, Tsukishima, Akaashi, Tendou, Nanami, Sakusa, Ushijima (I said what I said)

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romeavecryst · 12 days

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.˚₊‧ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ‧₊˚.

˖ ࣪⊹ He’s the kind of guy to help put and take off your shoes, even if your not drunk, but if your getting ready his large hand wrapping around your ankle as he slips your shoe on next tying the laces or strapping the heels your wearing “Hmm there you go love can’t have you bending over to put them on no?” His voice deep and tender kissing your lips gently.

Ushijima, IWAIZUMI, Daichi, Kuroo, TSUKISHIMA, BOKUTO, TANAKA, Kageyama,

Little reminder rq are open!(im desperate ☹️)

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junosmindpalace · 4 months

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MISTLETOE, BUT ACTUALLY HOLLY

☾ ft. tetsuro kuroo

☾ sfw. because who doesn't find the tradition amusing? 920

somebody on the nekoma boys volleyball team thought it would be funny to hang mistletoe above the clubroom door. it was all in good fun, taking advantage of a year old holiday tradition to laugh at the embarrassed and defensive expressions of his fellow teammates as they tried to escape from the obligatory kiss in a fluster.

it was kuroo. kuroo was the somebody who thought it would be funny.

it was actually holly, and he’d explain the differences in the plant without anyone asking or caring, but the tradition still stood. his mom had asked him to rummage around in a box tucked away with old decor to see if she could find anything remotely festive to celebrate the holiday season. as he was rummaging around through bunches of tangled strings of fairy lights with dead bulbs and old gingerbread kits, his eyes brightened in curiosity as he retrieved a small plastic holly plant from the very bottom of the pile.

and he’s sure glad he went through with his plan to bring it into school, too, because the look on yaku’s face as he grew red with anger and shouted over his embarrassment at walking under the plant with lev was absolutely priceless.

“now the two of you gotta kiss.” he laughed as he leaned against the lockers, arms crossed over his chest. yaku gave him a murderous look.

“we aren’t doing anything!”

lev, too amused with admiring and flicking the mistletoe (which was shorter than him), didn’t pay much mind to yaku’s disgust, though if had noticed, he probably would’ve taken a disappointedly offended stance at his suggestion.

“guess you’re in a festive mood, kuroo.” kai muttered as he glanced at him with a sort of nervous smile, removing his jacket. kuroo chuckled.

“just thought it would be fun. i thought you of all people would get a kick out of it, yamamoto.” kuroo turned toward his junior with the distinct blonde mohawk, who only scowled at him from over his shoulder as he opened his locker.

“you better watch your back, kuroo. you’re next!” he pointed an accusatory finger at him, still disgruntled over the fact that he had (nearly) walked into the club room in sync with kenma. kuroo scoffed.

“like you could get me!”

“yeah? stand under the doorway, then!” yaku chimed in, shooting him an irritated glare. kuroo’s eyes darted between him and the mistletoe at the door. there was only a brief pause in between before kuroo strided toward the door and lingered at the threshold, teasingly taking steps in and out of the club room. yaku hissed.

“see? can’t get me.” he smirked, and with that, the rest of his body, along with his face, disappeared behind the wall and heading to unlock the gym.

on his return back, kuroo puffed out a breath of fog and shivered. it had snowed the night before, leaving a strong chill in the dry air, and he was eager to get inside the club room as quickly as possible to where the heat was.

just as he was about to step inside, however, he heard a voice, and immediately recognizing it, his heart somersaulted in his chest.

“kuroo!” it cried, and it sounded close too, so close that kuroo instantly felt his face warm when he turned around and was immediately met with your face only inches from him.

your cheeks were rosy from the cold, even despite a scarf wrapped snug around your neck and a hat keeping your head warm. your jacket also zipped up to your chin, and he couldn’t help but grow increasingly nervous with every passing moment he spent looking at your eager expression.

it only took kuroo a single semester’s worth of partnerwork for him to grow utterly hopeless around you--and everyone knew it. it was hard for anyone to miss his clumsy demeanour or tinted cheeks around you, so much so it was a miracle that somehow you hadn’t picked up on all the signs.

fumbling with his hands, tripping over his words, prolonged eye contact; he shrinks when he thinks about how he's reduced to a klutz around you.

“kuroo, hey! i'm glad i was able to catch you! i have these papers from minaho sensei that you missed when you were on your away game.”

you extended a hand to hand him said papers, slightly crumpled in your freezing grip. he quickly took them from you upon noticing.

“oh, thank you so much. i don’t know what i would do without—“

“ooooooou, kuroo, you sly bastard! you had to have planned that!”

the two of you both looked in toward the classroom at a disgruntled, shirtless yamamoto, who seemed so distressed you were almost taken aback. kuroo narrowed his eyes.

“what the hell are you talking abo—-?”

and then the green above his head caught his peripherals, and amidst the cold, kuroo started to sweat.

the two of you slowly looked up in unison at the mistletoe, the mischief device of kuroo’s own division, gleaming in the sun. you had stepped onto the threshold under the mistletoe, resulting in the two of you now both stuck having to fulfill in a year old tradition.

truly, it was a miracle you didn’t catch the signs.

yaku’s eyebrow shot up in satisfaction, fulfilling kuroo's previous position with his arms crossed over his shoulder and leaning against the lockers. “got you.”

the two of you slowly turn toward one another with wide eyes and flustered expressions.

truly, it wasn't so much a miracle that kuroo didn’t catch the signs either.

#merry christmas and happy holidays to all that celebrate!#wrote a quick hq piece because i first watched haikyuu during the holidays #so i associate the time with the show #minaho is actually a teacher from karasuno but shhh #tetsuro kuroo x reader #tetsuro kuroo oneshot #tetsuro kurro oneshot #tetsuro kuroo fluff #kuroo tetsuro oneshot #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsuro x you #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu oneshot #hq fluff #hq x reader

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aurorasphere · 6 months

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more babies

#m draws #m ocs #leda #sanae #kurro #platina

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