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malereadermaniac · 5 months
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You're mine - Kyotani x Male Reader
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Let's make something clear - you and Kyotani were not in a relationship
At most, you and the blonde are in a situationship
Like yeah late at night the volleyball player would cuddle you after banging you and whisper sweet nothings as the two of you fall asleep
But he made it clear the two of you were NOT dating
It pissed you off frankly
You're willing to give him, and do give him, everything a boyfriend does but he just doesn't want to commit himself to you
So you decided to fuck Kyotani off and get over him
Which lined up perfectly with Iwazumi's party that night
He made sure to text you beforehand, informing you of what time he was getting there and telling you to make SURE you don't arrive at the same time as him
It was almost like Kyotani was embarrassed to be with you?
Which really made no sense since half of the guys you talk to would KILL to be with you
That's what pushed you over the edge, so you decided to message Oikawa
8pm is when Kyotani said he'd be at the party, so you and Oikawa stroll in at 8 30 hand-in-hand
Now, while Oikawa and you had dated before, you both knew that there was absolutley nothing romantic there
He was simply helping out a friend
And if only you could have taken a photo of your situationship's face when he saw you both
Kyotani was obviously pissed off, but he quickly fixed his expression back to a neutral one and went back to talking to his mates
But fucking hell the blonde couldn't take his eyes off of you the whole night
He was burning holes through Oikawa's head and hand, which hadn't left yours the whole night
So far, Kyotani managed to get two words in before Oikawa cut him off
It was really pissing him off
Finally, Oikawa had to go find Iwazumi, leaving you open for Kyotani
But as he was walking up to you, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw some owl-headed cunt come up and talk to you
Kyotani decided to get a beer and hang out with his friends, he didn't want to be seen with you anyway
Right?
That's what he thought at least
But after a little while, he found himself telling his friends he was "going to the 'bathroom'" but he B-lined towards you
But once again, Kyotani stopped dead in his tracks
But this time, a look of anger and jealousy flooded his face
'WHAT THE FUCK!?'
That was all Kyotani was screaming inside of his head while he watched that owl-haired guy from earlier shoving his tongue down your throat
Kyotani felt himself lose control over his body
He came up to the two of you, his expression neutral as he grabbed your wrist in silence
"Kyotani? What the fuck?!" You shout as the blonde drags you away wordlessly
Once the two of you got outside, Kyotani shoved you against a wall, his muscular arms either side of your head
"So you think you can just go and kiss other guys huh? Are you fuckin' other people too? Huh?!" Kyotani berates you with questions, his jealousy becoming more and more evident
Your face consorts into one of disgust
"Who are you to ask? I recall you making it clear that we were nothing more than a quick fuck"
Holy shit you dug deep with that one
"Oh so you are fucking that cunt Bokuto?! I shouldn't be fucking surprised" Kyotani shouts, the other people outside trickling back inside as they hear the blonde volleyballer shout
"...who the fuck are you to talk to me like that? Kyotani, you're lucky I've even given you a second glance"
Fuck you just kept going at him
"Shut up, (y/n)! I'm the fittest guy you've ever seen don't lie to yourself!" Kyotani looks down at you, his fists clenching against the wall as his frown became deeper
"Oh yeah? Bokuto's litterally taller than you..." you say with a neutral face, feigning innocence
Kyotani snaps at that line
"Oh just fuck off!" He shouts
"Then let me go." You say, gesturing with your eyes towards his hands either side of you
Silence
All that could be heard were your breaths, crickets in the forest nearby the house and the wind of the night
Kyotani's eyes looked deep into yours, he was blushing like mad
Probably from the anger he was feeling
But he couldn't deny that lust wasn't also there
So he did what was natural
Kyotani bent down to your mouth and kissed you
So you kissed back
Which turned into a heated makeout session
Which went on and on
And on and on
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙏𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙍 '𝙊𝟯 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙔𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙄 [PUBLIC SEX + BRAT TAMING]
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requested by this lovely @idiotobservator i hope you enjoy <3 i’m obsessed with nej’ such a lovely voice and her arabic OH MY, compliments the french language so well i just.
warnings ;; public sex, humiliation kink, exhibitionism kink, brat taming, mild language, degradation kink, dirty talk ish? and reader is quite shamed in this, use of the word ‘whore’ etc, this is a roleplay as well, he doesn’t think of you like this whatsoever, v rough sex etc.
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗞𝗬𝗢𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
“You’re such a fuckin’ brat, y’know that? Always fuckin’, oh shit, tryin’ to piss me off. Pushin’ my buttons, waitin’ for some sorta reaction, huh?” 
One of his palms, callous and worn, remains firmly pressed over your mouth, muffling any noises trying to escape. His fingertips pad across your bottom lip immediately, before pushing past the soft muscle, his blunt nails scraping against the inside of your cheeks and your teeth. You’re barely given a moment's reprieve, harshly bouncing on his cock, sloppy and slick. 
Having been shoved into the side of a dingy, bricked wall in an empty alleyway, otherwise occupied by litter and the odd stranger passing by. His other hand, secure on your waist, leaves indentations of sharp nail marks, your jeans barely hanging onto your upper thighs, beginning to descend and pool around your ankles. 
“Well, now you’ve got one, you little shit. I bet you love it when I fuck you like this, right? Beggin’ for it; I bet you do, bet you fuckin’ do. Soakin’ your underwear, like a bitch in heat.” 
Kyotani hisses it out, almost forced behind clenched gums and straining teeth - as though you’re lucky enough to even be allowed to hear such a thing. His lips, once trailing kisses alongside your jaw, slide downwards, across the expanse of your neck, nibbling and suckling in tandem. Whether he’s all the more aware of the oncoming party-goers just nearby, huddled in a small group, you aren’t sure; the echoes of his own words rattling around the inside of your skull, amplified by the small chatter of the passerby.
He repositions his hand, now cupping around your jaw, towards the group of strangers. Borderline painful.
“You think they’ll see us? See you? Being fucked within an inch of your life, against the wall of a shitty alleyway, yeah? What do you think they’d think?” The words refuse to form, coming out in nothing but a strangled gurgle, high and pitchy in the back of your throat, “How shameful. Whore.”
Panicking, you attempt to resist his hold, unsure whether to lean in or pull away from his touch. It’s pitiful. Just almost, if it wasn’t for how with each rock, each thrust, of his hips, you’d part your legs further - welcoming him in. Invitingly so. 
“You open your legs for anyone like this? Takin’ whatever cock is handed to you on some sort of silver platter, askin’ for it? I mean, look at ‘im, he looks pretty, don’t he? Would you take his cock?” 
There’s a wry smile pressing into your neck, ever so present, as Kyotani maintains his hold on your jaw, focusing your line of sight specifically on one man in the huddled group. Well-dressed and well-groomed clearly, a sort of pretty boy by the looks of it - flirty smiles and sweet words. He was attractive, you couldn’t deny that. But, he wasn’t him, he wasn’t-
“No- no, no-”
“And why wouldn’t you take it? Can’t handle it? Maybe it’ll stretch you out in all the right ways, yeah?”
“Only- I only want yours- don’t want-”
“Knew it. Fuckin’ knew it. You whore yourself out, but come crawlin’ back to me, cause I can only fuck you like this. Only me.”
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Mad Dog Runs Into an Ice Wall
Kyotani x m!reader
Part one! Part two!
After he came to your show, things were better with Kyotani. Sure, you both still had resting bitch face that could scare a bar full of bikers, but when you looked at each other, only Yuuji could see the way you both softened. Most of the team thought the two of you were still just friends, Iwa being the lone soul that knew the truth, but he was keeping his mouth shut. You were his cousin, and probably the only person in the world that could strike actual fear into him, and he knew that Oikawa would try to ruin this for you. He wasn’t going to let that happen.
You had told Kyotani one day, out of the blue, about why Oikawa didn’t like you. He was confused, but he had seen how Oikawa had asked their coach to request Kageyama be the setter for the practice they’d played against them, so it wasn’t much of a surprise really, but he was confused as to why his dislike for Kageyama applied to you. You just looked nostalgic, like you were looking back on fond memories when he asked, “Kags is a bit like me and you.” You said with a soft look in your eye, “People don’t try to get past that rough exterior. I was a lucky one.” If Kyotani wasn’t sure of what you felt for him, he may have thought you harbored feelings for the setter, but after listening to you long enough, he knew that wasn’t it. You simply missed your friend. When Kyotani had asked you about him, you shrugged and said that he was probably living his dream volleyball life at Shiratorizawa, which only furthered his confusion. Shouldn’t you know that he went to Karasuno?
He decided Yuuji would be able to give him the answers he wanted without hurting you by needing to look back on your old friend anymore.
“Kageyama kind of just…cut contact with us, ya know?” Your best friend sighed, “He was younger than us, and when he found out we were going to Seijoh, he kinda withdrew, but he was adamant that he was going to go to Shiratorizawa to play with the great Ushijima. I mean, part of it might’ve just been to spite Oikawa, because of the rivalry the two captains have with each other.”
“But he didn’t go there.” Kyotani argues, “I’ve played him. He goes to Karasuno.”
Yuuji just nodded, “That’s the bit of why Y/N refers to me as his only friend. When Kageyama left middle school, he cut us out. Y/N was never one to push, so I showed up at his house one day by myself. See, Y/N used to play. Kags was his favorite teammate. So when I asked him why he cut us off for the fiftieth time, he finally told me. He didn’t get accepted to Shiratorizawa, something about his grades being shit, but when I asked what that had to do with anything, he said he couldn’t let Y/N down like that.”
“Because he plays for the flightless crows now.”
“Yup.” Yuuji popped the p, looking around like you’d appear any second now, “Y/N always told him that he’d make his high school team better than they already were, even knowing that he planned on going to join the best team in the area. But he told me that he hadn’t expected to get rejected so he barely planned a back up option, and he didn’t feel like he could face Y/N now that he played for the school that keeps getting referred to as the worst.”
Kyotani didn’t like that. Sure, they’d beat Karasuno in the practice game, but they almost didn’t. Clearly the team was better now, would Kageyama still be ashamed?
When Yuuji and Mei demanded they join you one day, over two weeks after the conversation you didn’t know took place, you were confused. “What are you joining me for exactly?”
“The volleyball game!” Yuuji grinned, and you could see the spark in his eye that he wasn’t telling you something, but he powered on before he could fall victim to your questioning, “Come on! Be a boyfriend! Or I guess a friend in the team’s eyes. Cheer on Kyotani!”
You sighed, you didn’t care much for volleyball anymore. “Fine. Who are they playing?”
“Karasuno.”
“I hear one of the players practically begged for the coach to arrange it, too.” Mei added, looking like she also held a secret. You narrowed your eyes at the two of them, but you let them drag you off toward the gym regardless.
If you weren’t confused before, you definitely were now, seeing Iwa waiting in front of the doors. Before you could even say hello to your cousin, he was thrusting a team jacket into your hands, “Before you ask, it’s Kyotani’s. I hid mine at home, Kyotani will get to decide who’s we say you’re wearing.” He was gone before your mouth could even open.
“You guys are starting to freak me out. What’s so special about this game?” Yuuji just smiled as you slipped the jacket on, the three of you stepping into the gym, a voice filling your ears.
“Boke Hinata! Pay attention!”
Your head snapped over, so quickly that Mei almost feared for your neck. Before Yuuji could stop you (not that he would’ve tried, he likes his arms, thanks) you took off toward the voice, spying your favorite setter and all but tackling him to the floor, “KAGEYAMA!”
He’s frozen for a solid minute, just lying on the floor with you on top of him before Yuuji glides over to help you both up, “You just found him again and you’re trying to break him?”
You glare at Yuuji for a second before punching both boys in the shoulder, “OW!”
“Shove it! What the hell are you doing wearing a Karasuno jersey!?”
Kageyama scuffed the toe of his shoe against the gym floor, looking like a mother being scolded as his team watched you interact, “I- I didn’t get into Shiratorizawa. I didn’t want you to be ashamed of me.”
“Ashamed- CHILD.” You hadn’t even yelled, but your voice was close to echoing off the walls, “If you think- even for a single second- that I would be ashamed of you because of the school you chose, then you are dumber than I remember.”
“Hey!”
“Hush, king. Let the Ice Wall speak.” His face contorted into a pout as you opened your mouth again, only to be cut off by Iwa’s voice behind you.
Oikawa saw the way you immediately started to gush about Kageyama’s skill right in front of him. He hated it. He just wanted to practice his serves, and even though he still had a rivalry with ‘Tobio-chan’, he really thought he got over how you could praise his kouhai and ignore him so completely. His mind was so focused on you, he wasn’t sure if his next serve went out of control on purpose or accident, but Iwa’s voice filled his ears, “Y/N! LOOK OUT!”
You spun on your heel, snatching the volleyball out of the air. Glare that could cut steel on your face, you stared directly at Oikawa where he stood frozen next to the Seijoh team. The small orange boy that Kageyama had been yelling at stared at you with wide eyes, “Did he- did he just catch Oikawa’s serve?”
“The serve that could break floorboards?” A grey haired boy that you think is a third year acknowledged with an equally shocked expression, “Yes. Yes he did.”
Iwa spun on his heel, eyes narrowed at his captain as Makki just wordlessly handed him a volleyball.
“Iwa-Chan! Wait- I- I didn’t actually mean to aim at him!” Oikawa was panicking. Sure, he’d been hit by plenty volleyballs thanks to Iwa, but never because he targeted you. Iwa didn’t keep the volleyball though, or even throw it at him. The entire Seijoh team watched as he handed it to Kyotani, who seemed to look to you for a decision.
You sighed, shaking your head before calling out to your boyfriend, “It’s okay. I guess he just forgot who his libero was for two years.”
Kyotani nodded, giving the ball back to Makki, who looked beyond confused, “Wait- so- I’m sorry, what the hell just happened?”
Mattsun smirked, glancing over to see Kyotani wander over to you as you talked to Kageyama, the angry boy resting his head on your shoulder, “I think Kyotani and Iwa just ended whatever feud Oikawa had with Y/N if he wants to keep his life or his future volleyball career intact.”
Kageyama watched as the boy they’d been afraid of perched on your shoulder, but you didn’t bat an eye, “I don’t know how to respond to what I’m seeing.”
“Oh, this is Kyotani. My-“
“Boyfriend.” You glanced out of the corner of your eye at the spiker, as if asking if he was sure, and his next words confirmed it, “It’s been a month. We’re both awkward fucking people.”
“Okay then. Treat him well.” Kageyama nodded, “Yuuji used to say that we were both going to die alone or end up marrying each other to avoid it.”
Yuuji just held his hands up, “In my defense, neither of you are very friendly. But neither is Kyotani.”
Said boy growled, but you just patted his head, “Hush sweetheart, we all have resting bitch face so it’s not a surprise.”
Hinata jumped up and down, “One time Kageyama smiled at us and we thought he was planning someone’s murder.”
“That’s a shame.” You responded, “Everyone knows you maintain a neutral expression when you do that so people don’t realize it.”
The bald one looked at you nervously, “Is- is that what you’re doing?”
You felt your face stretch into a smile, “You’ll never know.”
You huffed a laugh as the Karasuno team seemed to sweat at your response.
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yvette-tal · 5 months
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“What’s up with you lately?”
Startled, you turn around only to see your boyfriend, Kentarou, in the doorway to your room. Weird. When he’d get here?
“Your door was unlocked. Do you know how fucking dangerous that is?” He asked, clearly upset by more than the confused and dazed look on your face as he walks closer “What’s up with you? You didn’t answer any of my texts or calls, are you mad at me?” He asked, his frown softening a bit.
“are you mad at me?” You dumbly return his question and he answers without hesitation “Yes.”
lmao ouch.
“but I’m also worried about you.” He mumbled, the faintest of blushes dusting his cheeks that you aren’t sure you’re seeing right. “Come on, loser. Tell me what’s bothering you. I’m tired of you acting weird all the time.”
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A tattoo artist version would be *chiefs kiss* plz do 😭
'I brought donuts boys and girls!' You announced loudly, marching through the front door of the tattoo shop.
'Boss, it's like...seven o'clock.' Your receptionist, Aiko, offers you a cheeky smile. 'You havin' donuts for dinner?'
You set the box down on the front desk with a wink. 'Don't you judge me, young lady.'
'Perish the thought.' She rolled her eyes, but still helped herself to a donut under your smirking gaze. 'Your boytoy's just finishing up his last appointment, been real quiet today.'
'Coolios, close up the front then, think we can afford one early trip home.'
'You got it boss.'
You made your way to the back to your station, tidying up your tools for the day. Your last client finished early, allowing you to go for the late donut run.
It wasn't long before Kyotani pulled back the privacy curtain, his client straightening out her shirt, cheeks flushed.
You recalled the booking had been for a midriff tattoo, you're not surprised to see the glassy eyes on the young lady.
'Thank you, it looks amazing.'
'Just remember to keep it out of the sun.' Kyotani mutters. You can't help but smile. He never outgrew the brooding faze from high school, and his people skills have never been his strong suit, but that's what you were there for.
Your boyfriend caught your eyes and made his way over, planting a kiss to your cheek, indicating to the client that it was time for her to go.
You know the eyes she's giving him, you've seen them before, and flash her a sickly sweet smile. 'Have a good weekend!'
'Thanks.'
A chuckle shakes your chest as you throw your arm around your boyfriend. 'Havin' fun are we?'
'Ye're the one scarin' the shit outta people with that sunny smile o' yours.' Kentaro huffed, peeling himself from your side to go clear up his station. 'And people think I'm the intimidatin' one.'
'Brooding champion of the world!'
'Shut your pretty face.' Kentaro rolled his eyes, throwing a balled up paper towel at the back of your head.
'Uh, hey, boss?'
'Yes Aiko?'
The woman poked her head through the door, chewing nervously at her lip and fiddling with her brow piercing. It's an obvious nervous tick, and has you on high alert.
'I need some help 'round front.'
Immediately, you put your tools down and followed her out front. There's a man leaning over your front desk, perusing the donuts you'd bought like he had the right. You could smell the entitlement from here.
'Can I help you mister?'
'You the manager? Might want to re train your desk jockey there, she thinks she can tell me what I can and can't get a tattoo of.'
You sighed deeply, looking over your shoulder at Aiko as she held a scrap of paper out to you. You read the words, folded your arms, and narrowed your eyes. 'Get out.'
'Excuse me?!'
'Get. Out.'
'You can't kick me out, I know the owner!'
'Really?' You knew that voice, a smirk curled your lips at the irony as Kyotani slid up beside you, sliding his arm around your waist like it damn well belonged there. 'I sure as shit don't remember your crusty ass.'
'Crusty homophobic ass.' You chirped, tattooed arms folded over your chest. Suddenly you're back in high school, scaring the shit out of entitled assholes. 'Read the sign, you're not welcome here. This is a safe space, go bother someone else.'
The man spat slurs, but they carry considerably less weight when he's scurrying away like a bat out of hell.
You shredded the piece of paper between your hands, chucking it in the bin with expert accuracy. 'You good, Aiko?'
'Yeah...you two are real scary when you're not smiling.' She muses with a grateful smile.
'We're walking you to your car.' Kyotani stated, a proud curl to his lips. He doesn't get to see you make that face often anymore, you've earned a reputation by now, people don't test you anymore. In a way, you're far scarier than him.
'You're still hot when you talk like that.' He smacks your rump playfully on his way to the back to finish clearing up.
A laugh bubbles from your lips, sharing a cheeky look with Aiko before following your boyfriend.
'Don't you start somethin' you're not gonna finish babe!'
'Behave, devil.'
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Kyotani Kentaro X Male!Reader
Word Count: 1074
Requested: Anon
Request: 🎐🤍💿 can i get a Kyotani Kentaro x Male reader, where the reader is Aoba Johsais manager and nobody on the team knows that they are dating yet—and Oikawa keeps making moves on the reader and it makes Kyotani jealous? (sorry for not good wording, very sleepy rn lololol) 🎐🤍💿
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You and Kyotani had been dating for a little while, you had met him when he came to the gym to practice late one night and you had just managed to kick Oikawa out, you complimented him and even asked that he tried out for the team but he shut you down said he didn’t work well in a team and no one even wanted him there, you didn’t believe that for a second, with how dysfunctional the rest of the boys were you had no doubt that he would fit in. In the time that it took you to convince him to join the team you actually ended up dating him, you never told anyone, you assumed that he would want to keep his private life private and you had no problem with that.
You were laying around in your bedroom, he was on his back with you draped over him as he played with your hair “they asked me to join.” He mumbled. “Hm?” You hummed moving your head so your chin rested on your hand to connect your eyes with his. “The team… Well, Iwaizumi asked me to join the team, something about needing my help to beat the teams that they’re going to be facing.” He said lowly. “Well yeah, we really need someone like you, you’ll confuse them no problem.” You nodded and he raised an eyebrow. “Is that supposed to be a compliment?” He asked. “Yes. You know your way different than anyone else on the team.” You explained and he leaned down to press a kiss to your lips. “You’ll be there the whole time?” He asked. “Yeah.” You answered with a nod. “I guess I’ll see how it goes then.” He shrugged. “Thank you.” You smiled as you pushed yourself up to straddle his waist leaning down to press a kiss to his lips.
Practice went about as well as you thought it would. He clashed with almost everyone on the team, no one more so than Oikawa, who believed himself the highest authority. You knew that Kyotani was never going to listen to him and you could definitely see that he was getting aggravated, you wanted to go over and talk to him but you weren’t sure that he was even going to want that. Your eyes were still trained on him when someone else came over to you. “Scary Mad Dog don’t worry I’ll protect you.” Oikawa said having seen where you were looking. “What?” You asked looking at him, confusion clear on your face as he giggled. “I protect you from the scary new player, do you need to tell him something?” Oikawa asked, looping an arm over your shoulder, “What are you staring at him for anyway, I’m right here.” “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you that you really aren’t my type, pretty boy?” You asked as you looked at him and laughed. “A few more times I’m still not getting it.” Oikawa smiled. “Get back on the field.” You ordered. “The only reason that you are a star player is because I can’t play.” “Of course.” Oikawa smirked before going back to practice with the others.
Later that evening, you were sitting in the gym waiting for everyone else to leave so that you could lock up, almost everyone was out, Oikawa being dragged away by Iwaizumi who was closely followed by Hanamaki and Matsukawa, all the others leaving of their own accord, the only one that you hadn’t seen was Kyotani, you decided to go into the changing room and make sure that he was okay. “Ken!” You yelled through the changing room. “What?” He asked, you walked towards where you heard his voice and saw that he was still getting changed. “Are you okay?” You asked. “Fine.” He answered as he dried his hair. “You don’t seem fine.” You frowned. “Look I really don’t need you fussing over me alright?” He asked. “You're going to want to revise your tone if you still want to call me your boyfriend tomorrow.” You warned him and you heard him sigh as he let his head drop, his shoulders dropping. “I’m sorry I just don’t like the way that he talks to you and touches you.” He finally said. “Who?” You asked. “Oikawa.” He answered and you smiled as you walked towards him looping your arms around his neck smiling softly. “Are you jealous?” you asked as you leaned up your mouth a breath away from his. “You know all we have to do is tell them that we’re dating.” “I never said that we were keeping it a secret.” He grabbed your waist pulling you closer to him, his naked chest pressed flat to your clothed one. “Oh really?” You asked, he smirked and pressed a kiss to your lips only tightening his grip on you as you attempted to pull away from him. You slipped your phone out of your back pocket snapping a picture of the both of you. Kyotani finally pulled away from you to see what you were doing. “What are you doing?” He asked, watching you pull up Oikawa’s text thread with yourself. “Just sending a message to Oikawa.” You answered, attaching the picture with the caption ‘really not my type, pretty boy’. Kyotani smirked before pressing send for you and pulling you into another kiss. “Come on get changed, we can finish this back at my place or something, I have to lock this place up.” You reminded him and he gave an annoyed groan before doing as you asked.
Oikawa let out a distressed noise as he looked at his phone “Why would he send me this.” He whined holding his phone up for the others. “Because you don’t take no for an answer.” Iwaizumi answered. “He has told you before that he’s not interested.” Matsukawa shrugged. “You're still trying.” Hanamaki smirked. “Iwa-chan my heart is broken!” He whined. “I’m sure you’ll find someone else by this time tomorrow.” Iwaizumi muttered as he continued to eat. “You don’t care?” Oikawa asked. “I’ll care when you’re actually hurt.” Iwaizumi muttered, slapping Oikawa’s hands away as he tried to reach out for him. “You really think he’s going to be okay?” Matsukawa asked as he watched Hanamaki tease Oikawa about something. “He’ll be fine.” Iwaizumi waved off the question in favour of finishing his meal and getting as far away from the star setter as possible.
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atsumulogy · 2 years
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synopsis: kdrama cliches & tropes u would experience w/ ur haikyuu boys.
pairing(s): various x gn!reader
content warning: mentions of being drunk, pinch of angst at the bonus end, wrist grabbing, mentions of a fight
naia’s footnote: first post 4 this blog … Feeling: Nervous 😹this probably a bit ooc but let me live! also?? the read more thingy gives me these stupid glitches and i had to redo this for so many times
likes & reblogs are appreciated!
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PIGGY BACK RIDES — scenario wherein you probably got injured or got too tired to walk and he carries you on his back (either begrudgingly or happily, either way you’re both warmer than usual in the face but no one says anything.)
→ BOKUTO, tsukishima(is part of the begrudgingly part, you’re probably too tired to walk or injured and he’s totally NOT worried about you okay? he just finds your whining annoying and wants you to shut up.) noya, asahi, aran, kita, akaashi, daichi, aone.
FORCED COHABITATION — you guys probably hate each other, and somehow, someway, you guys end up in a situation where you guys have to live together. this was not a part of his or your plans, but so is falling in love with each other but i guess fate has other plans!
→ SAKUSA, atsumu, shirabu, semi (you think he plays his guitar way too loud not knowing it’s the chords of the song he wrote about you)
CONFESSION OF FEELINGS BUT … — either you or he fell asleep, blackout drunk or just sleepy as hell. or he gets interrupted before he confesses by a phone call that will lead to many scenarios from misunderstandings to an emergency that will set back the confession a few more episodes until he actually gets to confess. or at this point, you have to be the one to confess because things just won’t go his way!
→ OIKAWA (LMAO, wanna see him suffer), ennoshita, kyotani, iwaizumi, goshiki, makki, tanaka, asahi, hinata, lev, atsumu, kuroo.
SHARING AN UMBRELLA — it rains but you forgot your umbrella, and he so happens to have one with him. and somehow you and him end up under his umbrella, close proximity as you could literally feel his hot breath and he wonders if you could hear his heart beat drumming like he just ran a whole mile. he would angle the umbrella in a way that you wouldn’t get wet by the rain while his shoulders soaking wet but it’s okay, as long as you’re fine and dry he doesn’t mind getting wet by the rain <3 (bonus if next day he gets sick and you visit him and take care of him AND maybe an almost kiss happening … 😁)
→ AKAASHI, KITA, semi, goshiki, tanaka, yamamoto, kuroo
WRIST GRABS — grabs your wrists to get you to talk to him because you walked out on him OR OR HE GRABS YOUR WRISTS BECAUSE HE GOT JEALOUS WITH THE GUY YOU’RE TALKING TO OR (they try not to be as forceful or harsh tho ☹️)
→ iwaizumi, osamu, suna, yaku, kyotani, tsukishima, kageyama, oikawa, atsumu, kuroo (?) atp i’m just saying anyone that comes into my mind LMAO
OLD CHILDHOOD FRIENDS THAT MEET AGAIN (AND FALL IN LOVE) — okay so you guys either remember each other not, but that really doesn’t matter in the end because either way, you guys would end up together. hashtag fated soulmates!
→ ushijima (I JUST FEEL LIKE HE COULD FIT THIS TROPE .. or probably he reminds of this male lead in a kdrama i watched with this trope LOL), sakusa, noya, oikawa, tendou.
SHOULDER NAP — he falls asleep in your shoulders, whether he meant to or not won’t change the fact that you could hear the beat of your heart increasing, your breath hitching, and suddenly the room feels hotter than ever.
or you fall asleep in his shoulder and suddenly he can’t move a single muscle anymore, but it’s fine, he thinks, as you nuzzle yourself unconsciously into his neck.
→ SUNA, kenma, kyotani (you fall asleep on his shoulders and instead of pushing you off him, he lets you sleep there and glares at anyone who stares at you guys.), kageyama, tsukishima.
BONUS: THE LOVE TRIANGLE TROPE — my guilty pleasure but also my most behated trope ever.
the male lead — the one who got the love interest in the end.
→ oikawa, tsukishima (it’s giving asshole male lead but gets the girl in the end anyway!), bokuto, terushima, tanaka, kageyama, atsumu, osamu, shirabu, goshiki, ushijima
the second lead — probably deserves the love interest as much as the male lead OR probably deserves the love interest more LMAO
→ akaashi (he treats the love interest so well and he just?? loves them sm?? even though he’s not the one that they picked?? crying he doesn’t even expect anything from them. he's the type of second lead every viewer was rooting for), iwaizumi, kindaichi, lev, yamamoto, and if i say suna, ennoshita, noya, konoha, koganegawa, semi, kawanishi
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yourbpdgf · 2 years
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rules+whoiwritefor ???
rules ?
• no piss,, shit,, fart kinks cs ew
• no pedophilia
• i dnt write male readers,, only gender neutral or fem!reader
• requests r always open
note ? i write in my own style: lowercase,, double commas,, no apostrophes,, slang,, etc .
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fandoms + characters i write for:
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artists ?
chief keef
ddosama
destroy lonely
ddot
evvls,, jaydes,, yen
juice wrld
king von
ken carson
kodak black
lil tracy minaj
lucki
luh tyler
playboi carti
skimask
trippie redd
xxxtentacion
young thug
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creepypasta ?
bloody painter
eyeless jack
laughing jack
homicidal liu
jane the killer
jeff the killer
ticci tobi
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bungo stray dogs ?
chuuya nakahara
edgar allen poe
fyodor dostoyevsky
nikolai gogol
osamu dazai
ranpo edogawa
yumeno kyusaku (Only platonic or child reader x Yumeno, no smut hes like 10.)
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danganronpa ?
celestia ludenberg
ibuki mioda
kokichi oma
nagito komaeda
rantaro amami
shuichi saihara
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Genshin Impact:
Albedo Kreideprinz
Chongyun
Columbina
Cyno Mahamatra
Diluc Ragnvindr
Diona (Platonic)
Dori (Platonic)
Fischl
Gorou
Hu Tao
Itto Arataki
Kazuha Kaedehara
Klee (Platonic)
Kokomi Sangonomiya
Mona Megistus
Qiqi (Platonic)
Raiden Ei
Razor
Rosaria
Sayu (Platonic)
Shenhe
Tighnari
Venti
Xiao
Yae Miko
Zhongli
Haikyuu:
Akira Kunimi
Atsumu Miya
Kei Tsukishima
Keiji Akaashi
Kenjiro Shirabu
Kenma Kozume
Kentaro Kyotani
Kiyoko Shimizu
Kiyoomi Sakusa
Kotaro Bokuto
Osamu Miya
Rintarou Suna
Satori Tendou
Jujutsu Kaisen:
Mahito
Megumi Fushiguro
Ryomen Sukuna
Toge Inumaki
Toji Fushiguro
Yuji Itadori
Naruto:
Deidara
Gaara
Hinata Hyuga
Kiba Inuzuka
Naruto Uzumaki
Neji Hyuga
Sasori
Sasuke Uchiha
Shikamaru Nara
Obey Me:
Asmodeus
Barbatos
Beelzebub
Belphegor
Leviathan
Mammon
Satan
Tokyo Revengers:
Emma Sano
Hajime Kokonoi
Haruchiyo "Sanzu" Akashi
Izana Kurokawa
Kazutora Hanemiya
Keisuke Baji
Manjiro Sano
Nahoya "Smiley" Kawata
Ran Haitani
Rindou Haitani
Seishu Inui
Senju "Kawaragi" Akashi
Shuji Hanma
Souya "Angry" Kawata
Takashi Mitsuya
Wakasa Imaushi
Twisted Wonderland:
Floyd Leech
Idia Shroud
Jamil Viper
Leona Kingscholar
Lilia Vanrouge
Malleus Draconia
Riddle Rosehearts
Ruggie Bucchi
Silver Vanrouge
Vil Schoenheit
YuGiOh (Duel Monsters and Arc V):
Atem
Chazz Princeton
Duke Devlin
Ishizu Ishtar
Joey Wheeler
Mai Valentine
Marik Ishtar
Maximillion Pegasus
Ryou Bakura
Seto Kaiba
Sora Perse
Yami Bakura
Yami Marik
Yami Yugi
Yugi Muto
Yuya Sakaki
Thief King Bakura
Miscellaneous:
Adrien Agreste (Miraculous)
Amane "Hanako" Yugi (TBHK)
Ayato Kirishima (Tokyo Ghoul)
Ban (Seven Deadly Sins)
Bellatrix Lestrange (Harry Potter)
Camilo Madrigal (Encanto)
carlos madrigal
ciel phantomhive
connie springer
Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)
Dabi (MHA)
Denki Kaminari (MHA)
Eren Yeager
Gowther (Seven Deadly Sins)
Himiko Toga (MHA)
Hotaro Oreki (Hyouka)
Iguro Obanai
Illumi Zoldyck (HxH)
Isaac "Zack" Foster (Angels of Death)
Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)
Ken Kaneki (Tokyo Ghoul)
Killua (HxH) (No Smut)
Kusuo Saiki (TDLOSK)
Levi Ackerman
Meguru Bachira (Blue Lock)
Merlin (Seven Deadly Sins)
Micah Yujin (Error143)
Mikasa Ackerman
Mitsuri Kanroji
Muichiro Tokito
Nagi Seishiro (Blue Lock)
Ray (TPN) (No Smut)
Ray "Saeran" Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)
Rodrick Heffley (Diary of a Wimpy Kid)
Ryuunosuke Chiba (Assassination Classroom)
Sae Itoshi (Blue Lock)
Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Saeyoung "707" "Luciel" Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Suit!Saeran Choi (Mystic Messenger)
Unknown (Mystic Messenger)
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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hello!! if it is alright with you may I ask how the hq boys would act when they realize that they have a crush on their best friend.
thank you ❤️
Hey hey heyyyy!!! I was thinking about doing some small drabbles for how they act around you after this👀 nice timing anon 🤭💖✨
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Haikyuu x reader
How he acts after he realises he's falling for you
After the awful date you crashed at his place, you don't know he has unlocked a whole new kind of feelings towards you, but you definitely can feel something different about him
Soon as he knew he was falling for you tried to act as always in front of you, he joked as usual and even ruffled your hair too, but there was something about the uncertainty when he touched any part of your body that kind of gives him away, when you cuddled in the couch you can hear his heart rate raise, the fake coughing he does when you make a sex joke, he no longer grabs your hips to guide you somewhere without asking first, he has gone far as staring at your lips while you talk about something, he tried to be your friend, but he doesn't know how much he will last with your face so close to his when you're trying to reach the control remote he's holding above his head...
Iwaizumi, Sugawara, Tanaka, Ennoshita, Semi, Yamamoto, Futakuchi, Bokuto
He teases you as his usual self, but now he also touches you more, now his touches linger a couple of seconds longer, he has started to place a hand on your cheek and other in your hip while makes fun of you, almost like he's trying to apologize for his words, he winks more at you, his praises are subtle too, you see how his gaze hardens when you talk about a male you meet in your job, you see how he talks less about himself to ask about your day, he even walks closer to you when you're buying snacks, he acts like a couple to you without actually asking you out, looks normal, but you know something is different, he knows it too, because he is dying to kiss the ice-cream clean of your soft lips...
Matsukawa, Oikawa, Nishinoya, Tsukishima, Satori, Kuroo, Atsumu
He gets nervous around you now, like he is afraid to touch you or something, you talk with him as usual, memes here and there but also the content of the memes shifted, there is a lot of cute cats with silly captions, some memes are about friend zone and such, at certain point you asked him if he was having troubles with a female friend, because how dare she to not loving a ray of sunshine like him? He wants to confess right away but he doesn't know if it's a good idea, not now when you're both watching the movie you've been waiting the whole week, you're currently curled against him playing with the end of his shirt while his arm is wrapped around you, he only has to look at you, call your name and lean forwards to kiss you...
Kyotani, Asahi, Yamaguchi, Hinata, Goshiki, Lev, Koganegawa
He doesn't show it but feels a lot of pressure, he doesn't want to ruin your friendship, he ask his friends for advice and is always the same, they said he should go for it but he is low-key afraid your relationship might change if he confesses, he knows you won't ever stop of talking but he wants to be able to hold you, to comfort you if you ever need, so he is more quiet than usual, he knows you're growing worried because he can see how you're shifting between the TV and his face, when he gives a small sigh your face snapped towards him instantly, he knows you won't ask, he also knows he won't tell, but now your face looks so cute, you're pouting a bit looking at him, the soft lips his dying to taste mere inches of his face, he is definitely weighing his options now...
Daichi, Kageyama, Ushijima, Kenma, Akaashi, Osamu
He doesn't act any differently than the usual, it's like he knows he's crushing on you badly, but all the possible scenarios run into his head quietly when you're both doing things together, the only times that might give him away is because he have starting to hold you close to sway with you slowly dancing your favourite songs, sometimes he presses himself against you to protect you from large crowds on the bus/train, you know it's because is crowded but he feels like he's protecting his one and only, he's always been polite and considerate, so you didn't thought much about it when he grabbed your hand to walk you home, or when he pressed a soft kiss on your forehead with you curled at his side while you both watched TV...
Hanamaki, Yaku, Suna, Kita, Aran, Aone, Sakusa
Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖
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malereadermaniac · 4 months
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Haikyuu Men x Male Reader Masterlist
Key: ❤️- Smut 🖤- Angst 🩷- Fluff
Ordered by team then by character
Karasuno
🩷❤️ Fever - your husband, Ukai, takes care of ALL of your needs when you're ill
Nekoma
🖤🩷 Cool about it. - Having a crush on your best friend Kuroo isn't as romantic as it seems
Fukurodani
🩷 Best Friends Brother - Bokuto likes Akashi's brother
Shiratorizawa
❤️ Studying - Ushijima and his nerdy bf
Inarizaki
🩷 Late Night Talkin' - Atsumu likes you, so when you two become FWB, he makes it more and more intimate
Jozenji
🖤 Bad ldea Right? - Your cheating ex, Terushima, texts you when you're out drunk
Aoba Johsai
🖤 You're mine - Kyotani doesn't like people knowing he's with you, so you force him to
Mix 'n' match
🩷❤️ Random Guys x Omega Male Manager - SFW and NSFW headcannons with Kuroo, Daichi, Atsumu, Ushijima and Oikawa
🩷❤️ Frat Guys - Heacannons with Nishinoya, Kuroo, Tanaka, Bokuto, Yuji, and Shoyo as frat guys
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Agere Safe Masterlist
• <- Agere Fic
! <- Female Reader
~ <- Male Reader
* <- NonBinary Reader
+ <- Angst
Fics/Ficlets
Haikyu
Ushijima Wakatoshi x Little!Reader
Daddy’s Touch•!
Poly!Nope Squad x Little!Reader
Attention •!
BabySpace •!
Missing Stuff •*
Kyotani and Iwazumi x Reader
One More Reason To Love You *
TanaNoyaMoto x Reader
Hair Day *
Tiktok Trend 1 *
Studying For Midterms *
Meaningless Words *
Mornings With Them *
Relationship Headcanons *
DaiSuga x Little!Reader
Safe With Us •*
BNHA
BakuKiriDeku x Little!Reader
Hide n Seek•!
What Makes Them Happy•!
Baby Voice•!
Missing You•!
Pacifier Complications•!
When Sleep Won’t Come•!
COD
Platonic!TF141 x Child!Reader
Their Daughter !+
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Blurbs
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson x Reader
A Lesson in Bat Boyfriends !
Haikyu
Seijoh Four x Reader
The Way To My Heart…Oranges !
Rainy Days !
No More Victorious *
The Awareness We Need *
Marauders Era
James Potter x Reader
I Promise !
BNHA
BakuKiriDeku x Little!Reader
Mama Bear•!
Favorite Blankets•!
Snow Days•!
Lay Your Head Down•!
Broken Vase•!
SeroKiriDenki x Reader
Self Doubt *
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qtipcottonbuds · 2 years
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𝘼𝙐 𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙐𝙎𝙏 '𝗢𝟭 ; 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙆𝙔𝙊𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙄 [ART AU]
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a vv delayed first entry in this new event, but here it is >:D listened to both jill scott n uh uh celeste writing this. dis is short drabble thingbob. phtoograhy is art okay. that is all.
warnings ;; pining, one sided pining?, homemade gifts, strongish language, nonsense like that really etc.
by qtipcottonbuds 2022. do not repost.
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𝗞𝗬𝗢𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗜 𝗫 𝗚𝗡!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥;
Kyotani, in a moment of clarity (the said same moment of clarity recurring on many occasions), regrets his muted eagerness at selecting a BA Honours in Photography - there was no mention of the potential suffering he’d have to endure in trying to take photos. 
The intermittent disappearances of expensive SD cards he was certain he’d left remaining in the card slot of his camera; the lack of cooperation on the behalf of his tripod in specific weather conditions, stiffening up at the slightest drop in temperature, and other technological failures that left him at breaking point when nearing course deadlines. And, this was barely touching upon the environments that he’d have (and had to) have trekked through. 
‘But, c’mon, it’s a good idea, is it not?’ Is what Oikawa supplied him with, as encouragement, his arms supporting his own portfolio of work, grinning, ‘They’d love it. And, it’d be so pretty, y’know? Gifting someone-’ Pretty. Pretty pictures are only pretty when you’re not knee-deep in something that looks increasingly more like cow-shit sprinkled with snow than it does water-logged mud in the middle of fucking February, he mentally grouses to himself. 
It was far from the so-called scenic route. 
You’d mentioned something about the unfrequented path that lead to a specific viewpoint, an offhand comment in a mundane conversation. Nothing that seemed of importance at the time. But, begrudgingly, the way your face had seemingly lit up at the mention of the place, never being given the opportunity of being able to witness the place for yourself - Kyotani knew he was in deep. Deep shit, both in the present, metaphorically and physically. 
Lurching forwards, the force of him yanking his ankle from the sludge leaving him unsteady, he barely manages to grapple onto a nearby embedded log, his camera knocking against his chest. The padding of his winter jacket easing the blow. In the back of his mind, Kyotani refuses to admit the surge of gratitude that flickers through him - of having a lanyard supporting the weight of his camera around his neck - no matter how embarrassing it may look.
It was for you; pride be damned, if he was going to commit to gifting you a homemade photo album with illegible scrawls for handwriting, he was going to do it properly. But, platonically.
‘None of that romantic shit. Just as a friend,’ he tells himself, ‘just as a friend.’
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Mad Dog Runs Into an Ice Wall
This ended up way longer than I thought it would be. Oikawa kinnies beware.
Kyotani x m!reader
He didn’t want to be here. Being dragged out by the team for karaoke was probably bottom of his list of favored activities, shortly following torture banned by the Geneva Convention, but here Kyotani was with Iwaziumi and Mattsun on either side of him like he was gonna pull a runner. Like they could stop him if he really wanted to pull a runner. And it only got worse when a group walked in giggling amongst themselves, and Kyotani recognized one of the girls as an ex of his dear captain, and he knew the group had seen the athletes by the way she froze and stared at the pretty setter. But it got a little better when another person in the group, the one person from his classes that actually interested him, followed her line of sight, before rolling their eyes and flipping off the entire team. Kyotani wasn’t one for drama just for the sake of drama, but he was interested in where this could go.
You didn’t want to be here. Your best friend had made a study group with a few people that he knew needed your help, and as a reward for passing midterms they had decided the whole group was spending the night doing karaoke. You didn’t generally talk to any of these people when you weren’t trying to cram chemistry and calculus facts and theories into their heads, but you remembered when Mei had come running into the study group with tears streaming down her face because the captain she’d been so head over heels for had just broken her heart. You had rolled your eyes then, too, but this time you at least had the satisfaction of looking the annoying pretty boy in the face while you flipped him off. And you didn’t miss the way the boy he calls Mad Dog smirked at the action, and how it got wider at the setter’s shocked face.
“I can’t believe they’re here.” Your best friend grumbled in his seat next to you, “What are the chances that she finally agrees to enjoy a night not buried in a book since the break up and he happens to be here?”
“The statistics of that are too high to calculate with so many unknown variables.” The group blinks at your response, clearly unsure if you’re trying to be funny or serious, but you sighed, “She just has to show him that she’s not the same starry eyed fangirl anymore.” You knew she wasn’t. She had been infatuated with the setter, yes, but she had developed a crush you were very aware of on your friend in the weeks that followed.
“How am I supposed to do that?” Mei questioned, thoughtfully gnawing at her lip while she stole glances at your friend. You rolled your eyes again, dragging her along to the sign up sheet and song catalog.
“You’re gonna sing that.” You pointed to the selection, writing her name down.
“I can’t go up there alone! I don’t want to embarrass myself like that in front of Yuuji!”
You were almost certain you’d be able to see your own brain by the end of the night with often you were rolling your eyes, and you were almost thankful that her time spent with Yuuji meant that she didn’t get offended by it anymore, “I’ll do it with you, or whatever. The point isn’t to sound great, the point is to send a message.”
“A message?”
“Yes.” You sighed. You did like Mei, she was great to your friend, but she could be dense. “You want Shittykawa to know you’re over him, and you want Yuuji to know that, too. I’ll be with you the whole time, and later you’ll come up by yourself and sing a song for Yuuji.”
“But-“
“NO.” You point a finger at her, “I am helping you, but I can only do so much. This is happening.” She chewed her lip nervously and you couldn’t help but pity her just a bit, “You’ll do great, okay? Don’t worry so much.” She looked in your eyes, knowing you weren’t one to mince words, before giving a determined nod and confidently leading you to wait for your turn.
Kyotani was more than a little invested when he heard your name get called up with the girl, not that anyone knew that by looking at his scowling face, but he watched you. It almost made him laugh when the song started playing, he’d heard it enough times in the stupid TikToks Makki and Mattsun would watch during breaks at practice. He almost felt bad for the girl, seeing the way she froze up and couldn’t get the first verse out, but he saw you squeeze her shoulder before your voice rang out as confident as always, “I wonder does it blow your mind, That she’s leaving you far behind~”
Mei sent you a grateful smile, her voice finally coming to her, “I wonder does it stop your heart to know, You’re not my sunshine anymore~”
When the song ended, Mei swept you into a hug before you could get away, and you awkwardly patted her back while you waited for it to end. “I couldn’t have done that without you, Y/N!”
“Naw, you were fine. You just needed to relax.” You turned your head when you realized the study group was cheering, and you let yourself flip the team off again when you saw the third years laughing at their embarrassed captain before heading to get a drink. Standing at the counter, you weren’t really paying much attention to your surroundings- at least until you felt an imposing but familiar aura and noticed the people near you shift away a little bit. Glancing back, you see Seijoh’s second year spiker, and though he looks like he’s scowling, you recognize the look on his face as one he wears in class a lot when he’s called on and trying to formulate an answer in his head, so you decided to wait him out. To the outsiders around you, it looks almost as if you’re having a stare down, until he finally opens his mouth.
“That was a real petty move.” You cocked an eyebrow, watching him for a moment before you shrugged.
“Am I supposed to feel bad about that? He dumped Mei just to flaunt a new girl in front of her face.”
You were admittedly caught off guard when the boy before you barked out a laugh, it wasn’t a sound you heard a lot, but you’d love to get used to it. “That was pretty dickish of him. I-“
“Mad Dog-Chan~! We’re waiting on you!” As soon as Oikawa’s voice cut him off, you saw the way the boy tensed up and his scowl seemed to deepen.
Before you could think about it, you were yelling back, “He’s busy! Didn’t your mom teach you not to interrupt conversations?”
“Wha-! Mad Dog-Chan, how can you talk to them!?”
The third year that always seemed to be throwing something at the captain smacked the back of his head, “Shut it, Shittykawa! Let him be.”
Kyotani seemed to be analyzing you, like he was trying to get a handle on you as a person, and you seem to be letting him. The look on your face not one of clear patience, but when Yuuji wanders over to see where his best friend disappeared to, he’s not surprised to see you waiting calmly. Even if you had never directly said it to him, you know he’s aware that the aggressive boy has always piqued your interest. “Y/N, should we wait for you?” With barely a shake of your head he leaves, patting your head just to annoy you before making his way back to Mei. And still you wait. You wait as Kyotani’s gaze seems to try to tear you apart and put you back together.
“Why are you still here?” He finally mutters, there’s a snarl to his tone but you ignore it. It doesn’t match the expression he’s giving you, his eyes too full of surprise and wonder.
“We were talking.” You shrug, making the statement matter-of-factly. “Why are you still here?”
“I don’t know.” But you both know he does. From the analytical, albeit aggressive, way his eyes seem to follow any move you make, you can tell. You’ve piqued his interest just as he piqued yours, and both of you are waiting for the other to decide where this conversation will go.
You decide that’ll be you. “You don’t look like this is your type of thing.” He snorts, only to freeze when you open your mouth again, “Want to go for a walk?”
The spiker glanced over at your friends, who seem to have forgotten the two of you were talking with the way they don’t so much as glance in your direction, then he glanced at his own team, seeing the third years and Yahaba and Kindaichi trying to pretend they aren’t watching. He vaguely thinks Kunimi might’ve fallen asleep. And then he looks back at you, and gives the answer he was going to anyway, “Sure, whatever.” This time you snort, at the way he’s trying to play up the tough guy image he’s built for himself, before leading the way outside. The sun is just beginning to set, and the two of you walk in a comfortable silence, hands slipped into their respective pockets. Kyotani has that look back on his face, and you were never considered someone to speak without a reason, so you have no problem waiting him out. It doesn’t take too long, even as he starts and stops the sentence to get the phrasing how he’d like, “I- When you-“ he huffs, “It was cool. That you did that for your friend. My teammates would’ve just shoved their friends up alone.”
You shrugged, “I didn’t do it to impress anyone,” You glanced at him, “She was just nervous. I remember being like that, so I helped. It’s that easy.”
“You get nervous?”
Something about the way he said it full of disbelief had you pausing on the sidewalk, head tilting to the side, “Doesn’t everybody?”
Kyotani shrugged, a rough movement of his shoulders, and you briefly wondered how he moved so fluidly on the court when his every day movements were so jagged. “Sure, I guess. But never seemed like you did.” Your brows furrowed, leaving you wondering when he apparently started paying attention to you.
But you offered a response nonetheless, “Everyone wears a mask of some sort, Kyotani.” His eyes widened, only a fraction, but you continued undeterred, “Do you think I really buy the whole angry boy act you have going on? If you were really the guy you pretend to be, you wouldn’t be here right now.” It had been something you’d thought about for a while. The way he was overly aggressive in situations that didn’t necessarily call for it, and you wondered why. Until you saw him one day. He had just scared off someone that had dared to approach him about something, and clearly didn’t realize you were there, because as soon as the other person was gone he had let his body relax, a look of relief washing over his face. And as calm as he looked in that moment, you didn’t like it. Why was it such a relief that they didn’t stick around?
You came back to your head as Kyotani took another step, following whatever path the two of you had set for yourselves without discussion, and he seemed to be thinking about what you said. “I was given the angry kid label. I didn’t ask for it.” The words are gruff, but they’re honest. And because you see that, you let him continue. “It wasn’t something I tried for, ya know? When it started, yeah, I was an angry little shit. I’ll admit it. I had reasons, and all I needed was to be left alone to calm down, but no one did that. Teachers, students, family, they were all up my ass to talk about what was bothering me, so I lashed out. The label came not too long after.”
“And you decided that you would be who they thought you were.”
He nodded. “Seijoh was supposed to be different. New school, new chance to not be the person people are afraid of, right? Except by the time I got to Seijoh, I fucking forgot how to act like a normal person around people.”
“So you scare them away on purpose, rather just attempt a conversation?” His scowl deepens until you let out a soft chuckle, “We’ve never spoken before today. You seem to talk to people just fine, they just need to pass some unspoken test from you first.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” He still doesn’t look angry, you note, just confused.
“Take today for example. I passed whatever test you had by going up to bat for Mei, so to speak. Iwaizumi is another good example. I’ve seen you around the team, and everyone knows that he is the only one you listen to, despite not being the captain. And yeah, I’ve seen how Oikawa activates your fight or flight response, but Iwa doesn’t. You had a small amount of respect for him as the ace, and it grew when you would challenge him and he didn’t back down, and it got even larger every time he beat you.”
“So what are you saying?” Again he just looks confused.
You shrug, offering him a lazy smile, “It just means that you want people in your life that do things to earn your respect, I guess. You don’t want people that might drag you down, or that would leave when you bark insults at them, especially when you do it as a defense.”
“That’s fucking stupid.” He mutters, and then much quieter he continues, “People don’t stay.”
“People didn’t stay.” You correct him, no judgement in the statement, it’s as if you just stated a fact of life, “You just gotta find the people that will. You think Yuuji has always been my only friend?” You let out another dry chuckle, “I’ve been called a lot of things in my life, Kyotani. Most of the time, my name isn’t even on that list.”
“Y/N.” You hum, glancing over at him, and noticed the faintest traces of red high along his cheekbones, “It’s a good name. Think more people should call you that.”
This time you laugh, and you might just be ignoring the fact that Yuuji is the only one that’s ever seen you do it. Until now.
The next school day rolls around, and without saying a word, you’re waiting in the seat next to Kyotani’s in class, his former seat mate across the room in your old seat. The faux blonde looks surprised to see you before schooling his face back into a scowl, but you just offer him another lazy grin. The teacher didn’t exactly approve the swap, but chooses to ignore it when they make it through a whole lesson without Kyotani yelling at his new neighbor.
Lunch is a bit different, if only because Kyotani is already seated when you drop down beside him. You shrug, pointing to where Yuuji and Mei are both red as tomatoes while the study group teases them, but they don’t release each other’s hands as they smile. Kyotani huffs a laugh, but nods like he’s granted approval, of their relationship or you sitting with him, you aren’t sure.
Sometimes you sit in on practice, never a discussion with the volleyball player beforehand, and when he finishes you always drag him off to your study group, muttering about brains over brawn, and he doesn’t fight you.
It becomes the new normal, and Kyotani isn’t sure when he started viewing it that way. The thought doesn’t cross his mind until he’s cooling down after practice one day, Matsukawa and Hanamaki aren’t going to just ignore the changes they’ve seen after all. When they don’t see you, they corner their kouhai where he stretches on the floor, “No study group today?”
Kyotani just shrugs at Mattsun’s question as he grabs his water bottle. Honestly he never knew when the study group met, you would just take him with you after practice. Makki seemed to grin more, “That is what you two have been doing, right? Or have we just been witnessing Y/N pull you away for make out sessions?”
He wished he had waited until Makki spoke to take a drink now, choking on the liquid for a moment as the two third years laughed, “We- we aren’t-“
“Why not?” Mattsun asks, “You’ve been with them every day for like a month.”
Had it really been a month? Kyotani blinked, “We’re friends.”
He didn’t miss the way their other teammates stopped moving, heads jerking his direction, an unsettling feeling was running up his spine as he took in their shocked expressions. Even Kunimi’s usual blank expression wasn’t quite so blank now. Iwa, as always, seemed to be the first to break the silence, “I don’t think we’ve ever heard you refer to someone as your friend.” Kyotani scowled. He didn’t need reminded, but he’s also not sure when he started thinking of you that way.
“It’s not that surprising, is it? I mean, we’re first years and we’ve heard the things said about Y/N.” It was clear Kindaichi didn’t mean to say it, by the way he froze in place before Kyotani’s eyes even snapped his way.
“What things?” The second year growled, and the third years were just shaking their heads at their poor middle blocker. If Kyotani had been paying more attention, he may have noticed the way Oikawa slipped outside.
Oikawa didn’t like you. It was something you took pride in, honestly. In a school that seemed to kiss the guy’s ass, you didn’t care about his skill, you didn’t care about his fan club, and you didn’t really care about him. Not after the shit you saw him pull in middle school. You may have been a year behind him, but that didn’t mean much to you. You only respected senpais that earned your respect, like Iwa. He kept Oikawa in line when he was around, reeling him in when the setter was so unnecessarily aggressive with Kageyama. Kageyama, who aside from Yuuji, had been one of your best friends. So of course Oikawa didn’t like you. Anybody would have to be stupid to think the way he talked to you meant he did. But not just to you, he talked about you, too. His fan club had decided back then that you were easy to target, a way to try to gain his favor or something, you were never sure. It had been the reasoning behind your hesitation when Yuuji arranged the study group. But he found people that didn’t seem to care about the setter, Mei being the lone exception at the time, and you became alright with that even if you weren’t particularly friendly with any of them. After all, Kageyama may have been named King of the Court, but as one his only friends and someone that didn’t speak or smile much, you had gotten your own nickname.
“Hey there, Ice Wall.” You blinked, admittedly it had been a while since someone called you that, and it let you know who was talking without looking. But still you did, taking in the stupid brown hair and the way his eyes shined with a mix of chaos and hatred.
“Shittykawa.” You nodded, turning right back to your book, only for him to take it from your hand. You blinked again, your face still as blank as it usually was, before looking up at him and waiting.
“I hear you’ve been spending a lot of time with Mad Dog-chan. The boys seem to think you’re dating.”
You felt a pit open in your stomach, not that your face changed to express that, but you knew it would be trouble when you entered your friendship with Kyotani. Oikawa was never one to let you have what you wanted. “We’re classmates. I help him study. What else is there to it?” You knew the answers you were giving weren’t exactly right. Kyotani was your friend, so why were talking like you weren’t? But you weren’t in control of your own words right now, “I don’t make friends with people that put on a front. You should remember that.”
Oikawa scowled, something the pretty setter wasn’t known for doing, and then he scoffed, “Who would want to be friends with you anyway?”
You wanted to say him. You both knew it. He had tried so hard to get you into the flock of people that admired him, but you weren’t blind. Not only did his ego not need it, but you also saw what he did in Kageyama. The boy that could outpace him, the boy that could eventually become the greatest setter in professional volleyball as long as he learned to work with his teammates. Sure, you could admit that Oikawa had a knack for working with anyone, but in pure skill he was second best. And he hated it. “Why does it matter to you?” You tilted your head, faux confusion written on your face. And you could see his blood simmering under the surface at your reply. Oikawa didn’t like you, because he had wanted your friendship and lost it to Kageyama. Not that Kageyama had ever realized Oikawa was competing with him for it. Hell, you hadn’t realized that until Oikawa saw the two of you together and suddenly it wasn’t your friendship the brown haired boy wanted, but your demise. It was stupid, to you, to try so hard. Because someone is either going to like you, or they’re not. Why work for it if all you get in return is a mediocre acquaintance? “May I have my book back?”
Oikawa scoffed again, tossing the book onto the ground, and as you moved to pick it up, he moved his foot, ‘accidentally’ stepping onto your fingers. But you didn’t so much as flinch, his fan club had done worse after all. “Stay away from my spiker,” was growled at you before he walked away, charming smile back on his face as you rolled your eyes. You shook your fingers out calmly, picking up your discarded book and making your way to the school’s front gate to meet your best friend.
“He seriously has not gotten any better.” Yuuji complained as he dropped onto his couch beside you, and despite knowing the answer to his next question he still asked, “So are you going to stop talking to Kyotani?” You raised an eyebrow, “Okay, so no.”
“Not unless Oikawa starts treating him bad because of our affiliation with each other.” You shrugged, you didn’t think that would happen. Oikawa consistently bragged about his skill, his ability to make anyone a star on the court, he wouldn’t risk hurting his own reputation by benching or ruining plays for their secret weapon.
“Are you gonna tell Kyotani?”
Now, that one you pondered. Did he need to know?
Kyotani wasn’t surprised to see you waiting after practice the next day. Or if he was, he kept the surprise hidden away. You could Oikawa scowling from where he was packing up his own bag, clearly displeased that you didn’t take him seriously the day before. “What are we reviewing today?” The spiker sighed as he stopped in front of you.
“Chemistry.” You answered simply, and Kyotani really wished you had said anything else when he realized that Makki and Mattsun were within earshot.
“Oh~,” the resident meme lords grinned in unison, they acted so similarly that you constantly got them confused, “Studying ‘chemistry’, are you?”
“Yes?” You blinked at them, “That would be the class we take?”
Kyotani just buried his face in his hands with a faint growl, “Please just ignore them.”
You raised an eyebrow but nodded, grabbing his bag from the bench before turning out the door, not even checking if he was following you. But then a voice called out and you froze in your steps.
“Y/N-Chan! Aren’t you going to say hi to your favorite senpai?”
Face maintaining the same cold expression you were known for, you turned around slightly, “Hello, Iwaizumi.”
“Hey, Y/N,” the ace gave you a wave and a look of apology, “How’s practice going?”
You shrugged absentmindedly, “You know it’s called rehearsal for us. But it isn’t bad. We are going to the final round next week.”
As soon as the words came out, you wanted to snatch them back, and you could see in Iwa’s face that he regretted asking as soon as the smile on Oikawa’s face grew. “You actually made it to the final round? Be honest, was there only one round?”
Before you could stop yourself you snapped back, “At least we made it to the finals, but UshiWaka is probably gonna stop you again, huh?” Your eyes darted back to Iwa, silent communication between the two of you not to answer Oikawa’s questions.
Kyotani could feel the tension rising, as did his fight or flight reaction, and as he glanced at you, the way you stiffened as you and the third year spiker stared at each other spoke volumes to him. Something about it told him one thing loud and clear, today was not a day to let the fight response win. “We’re leaving.” He threw gruffly over his shoulder, grabbing your arm and all but dragging you the rest of the way out of the gym.
The walk was damn near silent, only the sounds of two pairs of feet hitting the sidewalk and the birds in the air, before you finally did what you didn’t usually do. You started the conversation, “Well? Aren’t you going to ask?”
“Finals for what?” You blinked, excuse me?
“What?”
“You never mentioned anything.” He scoffed, “Just figured you would’ve.”
You had expected a question about Oikawa. Maybe how you knew him, but you realized that Kyotani was too busy comparing himself to Iwa, because he assumed you chose one of them to know and not the other. “Stop.” Your feet locked in place on the sidewalk as you waited for him to stop moving, and when he finally did, you didn’t hesitate to step into his face, “You are so stupid.” His scowl deepened, mouth opening but you held up your hand and it snapped sit with a click. “I didn’t just not tell you, okay? I didn’t tell anyone. Iwa knew, yes, but not because I said anything to him. He’s my cousin, my mom told him. And I planned to let you know today, I was going to invite you to see us. If you would just have faith in someone for once then you would see what’s right in front of your face.” You shoved the ticket and his bag at him, turning away and marching down the path. You didn’t expect him to follow you.
For three days the following week, you didn’t so much as look Kyotani’s way. You hated reacting the way you did, but your brash attitude and snarky tongue were what you’d been known for in middle school. Yuuji was growing more concerned. Aside from Kageyama and himself, Kyotani was the only person you’d let that close to you. So he decided to take matters into his hands. You weren’t going to withdraw anymore than you already had if he could stop it. Mei tagged along, as much as you weren’t close, she knew that you were a good person, regardless of what people thought. Which is how they found themselves here, waiting for volleyball practice to end. As soon as the second year spiker exited the gym, he scoffed, “Pretty boy is already gone.”
“Who the fuck cares about him?” Mei snapped as she stomped up to him, taking both the boys off guard, “You have some nerve! Acting like an ass all the time when Y/N has been nothing but kind in their own way. You don’t think we hear what people say, too!?”
Kyotani’s face was twitching, he was trying to hold back his scowl, but he was so damn confused anymore. He recognized the boy after a minute, recognized him as your best friend, but why was he here and not you? “I don’t care about what you fucking think of me.”
Mei scoffed now, “I don’t care what you think of me either. But you know what you do care about? Or at the very least should? What Y/N thinks about you. All I’ve heard for weeks when we talk is that you aren’t as bad as you seem, that more people need to give you the chances they don’t give him. And you know something? All I see is a brat. Y/N has helped you study, I know he’s helped you practice, and I know he cares about you. So why you just act like you care for once?”
Yuuji bit back a smile. The two of you always thought he was your only friend nowadays, but clearly more people liked you than either of you thought. Turning to the spiker, he finally opened his mouth, “I know he gave you the ticket. In case you haven’t looked at it, today is the day. Show up if you want to mend the bridge between you. If you don’t…well, I don’t know if it can be mended.”
“He’ll be there.” The three of them snapped their heads over, looking at Iwa standing with his arms crossed, “Yuuji, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but I’m aware that my affiliations make it so that we can’t be friends. Just know that I appreciate the way you stand by my cousin.”
Yuuji nodded slowly, “Iwa, Y/N respects you, so you have my respect as well, cause you know how hard it is to earn his, but you’re right. Friends is something we can’t be. After how much shit that dumbass and his stupid fan club put him through, I can’t be friends with anyone that calls themself his friend.”
Mei’s brow furrowed, “Is that why when you made the study group you had explicitly asked everyone if they liked Oikawa?”
Yuuji shrugged, “We aren’t here about him.”
“Yet you let your little girlfriend join, even though she was fangirl.” Kyotani rolled his eyes, he was sick of people speaking in riddles, “What exactly is up with them?”
“Not your business.” Yuuji bit out sharply, “If Y/N forgives you, he’ll tell you. Come to the show, or don’t. Quite frankly at this point I think Y/N is better off without you.” Yuuji grabbed Mei’s hand, even though she looked ready to continue to bite Kyotani’s head off.
Iwa grabbed his elbow, a move he never really tried before because of the boy’s tendency to fight everything, but the second year let him, “Get your ass in my car, we’re gonna be late.”
The drive was quiet, Kyotani was on edge, not knowing how would feel to see him. He was turning the ticket over in his hand, looking at it for the millionth time since you shoved it into his chest. Battle of the Bands? You played music? Sure, he’s seen a guitar in your house when the two of you chose to study outside of the group, but he never realized you actually played. He wondered what kind of music it would be, hoped it was something he could tell you he enjoyed and actually mean it. Iwa’s voice snapped him back to the present, “What exactly did you do?”
Kyotani groaned, “I don’t even know. You knew about this fucking thing, and he never mentioned it to me, so I fucking thought-“
“You thought he was choosing someone over you? Are you dense?”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
Iwa sighed as he pulled into the parking lot, “You have to realize by now, right? Y/N- he likes you.”
“I know. I told you guys we were fucking friends, but that was so bizarre, remember?”
Iwa pinched his brow as he threw the car in park, “No, dumbass, he has a crush on you. But your petty ass got jealous and he realized you don’t actually trust him. Trust- trust is everything to him. Kageyama and Yuuji, they were the only ones to ever have his before. And then you came along, and I don’t know what the hell kind of magic you used, but you had it too. I haven’t had it in years. Which is my own fault, but you shouldn’t throw it away like I did.”
Kyotani froze. Sure, he had grown attached to you, but you liked him? Even with his attitude? He knew he wasn’t exactly boyfriend material…but for you, he would’ve at least tried. “Let’s go watch this shit.” Iwa sighed as he watched Kyotani get out of the car, hoping he got through to him.
You were backstage, worrying over your missing drummer before he finally stumbled into the back room, “Yuuji! Where the hell were you?”
“Uh, would you believe me if I said I got lost?” Yuuji tried to give you a smile, but your unimpressed stare told him that you knew he was lying anyway, and he sighed, “Mei and I may have gone to bother Kyotani.”
“I told you to leave it alone.” You snapped, and you felt bad. This was your best friend, why did you do this?
But Yuuji wasn’t deterred. He never was. “I don’t like that he was throwing away your friendship, or your feelings.”
You sighed, “Yuuji-“
“No,” he shook his head, “I’m right on this. You don’t like people. But you liked him. I may not ever understand why, but you did. And because of that, it’s my job to make sure it doesn’t bite you in the ass. And if and when you two date, I’ll be the guy’s best fucking friend like I am for you, because you being happy is what I need to see. Do you even realize that no one outside of me has seen you smile or laugh since middle school? And then he was around, and suddenly you were doing it again. In public. It was a miracle to me. So I’m not sorry we went.”
You almost wanted to cry, this was your best friend. The person you always joked that the two of you were that TikTok sound, ‘4Lifers’. That was who this was. So you just gave him a hug, muttering a small thank you before you were getting ready to take the stage. Yuuji just smiled. It might not seem like a lot to most people, but he knew that from you it meant everything.
Kyotani was blown away. He saw that you could sing when you helped Mei, but this- this was something else entirely. You were like a god on the stage, and Kyotani couldn’t believe how good you looked in the lights, like you were made to be there. When the show wrapped up, he pushed through people to find you, grabbing your hand as soon as you were within reach, and pulling you to him. “I’m sorry.” You blinked, not sure you’d ever heard those words leave his lips before, but he kept going, “I’m sorry for being an ass, and I’m sorry I didn’t try to fix it, and I’m so fucking sorry if you thought I wasn’t going to be here. That girl was right, I may not give a rat’s ass what people think about me, but I give a fuck what you think, and if I need to change then I fucking will, but I-“ his words died as you placed a kiss to his cheek, a soft chuckle leaving your lips.
“It’s okay, Kyotani. I know I’m not the easiest. I’m called the Ice Wall for a reason, ya know? But this….this is a good start for us.” You honestly had never seen Kyotani look so soft, but you were glad to say it was a look reserved for you.
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hey everyone, your favourite floppy eared writer here! i’ve finally come up with a list of what i’m willing to writing to prompt people to send me ideas (yay!). 
currently i’m open to writing for haikyuu, my hero academia, chainsaw man, jujustu kaisen, demon slayer, and some k-pop. basically this blog is a read at your own risk, read what you like or maybe try something new and always remember, read the tags. 
listed below are the characters/people i’ll write for! the ones in italics i’m especially interested in writing.
haikyuu: daichi sawamura, koshi sugawara, asahi azumane, yu nishinoya, ryūnosuke tanaka, shoyo hinata, tobio kageyama, kei tsukshima, tadashi yamaguchi, tetsuro kuroo, kenma kozume, lev haiba, yaku morisuke, toru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi, kentaro kyotani, issei matsukawa, takahiro hanamaki, takanobu aone, kotaro bokuto, keiji akaashi, wakatoshi ushijima, satori tendo, kiyoomi sakusa, shinsuke kita, aran ojiro, atsumu miya, osamu miya, rintaro suna, shugo meian, keishin ukai
demon slayer: giyu tomioka, kyojuro rengoku, tengen uzui, gyomei himejima
my hero academia: keigo takami (hawks), enji todoroki (endeavor), dabi, shota aizawa (eraserhead), toshinori yagi (all might), taishiro toyomitsu (fat gum), hizashi yamada (present mic)
chainsaw man: aki hayakawa, captain kishibe 
jujustu kaisen: satoru gojo, toji fushiguro, suguru geto, kento nanami, ryomen sukuna
others: hatake kakashi (naruto), roronoa zoro (one piece), kojiro nanjo/joe (sk8)
k-pop: kim seok-jin (jin), min yoongi (suga),jung ho-seok (j-hope), kim namjoon (rm), park jimin (jimin), kim taehyung (v), jeon jungkook (jungkook), lee hoseok (wonho)
i am open to writing smut, fluff, angst, combinations of them. long fics, short fics. i try to focus on one character/person per post, but i am willing to make the same idea work for multiple characters/people. i specialize in daddy kink though, so i will write all the daddy kink you’d ever want. all i ask is nothing with minors, for example all the haikyuu characters are aged up to their present selves, roughly in their mid twenties. 
i write male, female, gender neutral readers, along with readers of colour and plus size readers! i also do polyam relationships. i’m flexible with what you, the reader, want to see. 
so please, send me ideas! i’d love to hear from you so i can write and post more!
that’s all from your local rabbit, i’ll see you in the inbox and on my next post! be safe and stay sexy.
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Can you do a Kyotani x gn or male reader whos intimidating and they just go around scaring people just by standing there 😂😂
This, this I can do ;) The idea of this kind of relationship just makes me smile, Ken just being so comfortable with his partner that he doesn't give a flying fuck that the rest of the world looks at them like they crawled out of hell after Satan himself shat himself at the sight of them, haha.
I placed this in the anime timeframe, but I'd be up to doing a tattoo artist AU version if it's requested (mainly for self indulgent purposes hahah)
You and your boyfriend could best be described as what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immoveable object. Neither of you knows which is which anymore.
The day you two met, sparks flew and not in the most romantic sense. Both of you are fiercely competitive, but quickly learned that working together was far more entertaining than competing against each other.
Quite frankly, your teamwork scares the shit out of those around you.
You regularly waited outside the gym for Kyotani to finish practise, leaning against a wall and scrolling through your phone, minding your own business. Unbeknownst to you, Kentaro regularly waits an extra few minutes just out of sight to watch other students skirt around you as though you were likely to explode.
He finds it rather hilarious, and his heart swells with pride every time the two of you walk down the hall, his hand in your back pocket, your arm around him.
'Look, I know they've never actually done anything, but damn those two scare the crap outta me!' Kentaro tucks behind a corner upon hearing Kindaichi raving in the locker room. 'I mean, Mad Dog's bad enough on his own!'
Iwaizumi, who was stood by the door waiting for everyone to clear out so he could lock the door, rolled his eyes at the first year. 'If you're already scared o' Mad Dog, stay the hell away from (Y/N), they'll eat ya alive, big baby.'
'Don't act like you go anywhere near them, Iwa-chan.' Oikawa teased, pouting playfully. 'I still wonder what they said to you behind the gym that day, was it something naughty? Did they promise a mob hit?'
'Shut your face, Shittykawa!'
'Bag to vulgarity are we?'
Kyotani rolled his eyes, he had better things to do than listen to his team gossip. He didn't care that they jumped when he slammed his locker shut, reminding them all that he was still present before strutting out of the room.
You were waiting for him in outside the gym, head tilted up, watching for the stars you couldn't see past the light pollution, and you weren't alone this time.
There's a boy standing near you, not near enough to be in your personal space, fidgeting, trying to make himself taller despite his lack of ability to even look you in the eye.
'You gotta have somethin' under that tough act! Come on, back it up!'
You didn't even look at him, slowly pushing off the way, running a hand through your hair. The coward bounced back as though you were an animal, weary of your every move.
'The hell are you doing, my guy?' You drawled lazily, head cocked as you met his eyes with a crooked grin. 'Run along and be glad the only thing I did was report your ass.'
'What? You got a thing for nerds or something?!' The boy fidgeted himself into squaring up with you, watching your hands, stuffed in your pockets without a care.
'I just don't like bullies.'
Your tone alone gave Kyotani a clear picture of what was going on here. You had a habit of sticking your ore in when something you deemed unfair was going on, and you didn't give a flying fuck who you pissed off in the process.
It was rare that anyone had anything to say about it, but he recognises this boy as a transfer, only been at the school long enough to know who to bully.
You caught his arrival from the corner of your eye, and your grin only grew as your boyfriend sidled up to you, casually throwing his arm around you, eyes narrowed.
'As for me liking nerds, he's really more my type.'
The newcomer took one look at the two of you, and wisely recalled his survival instinct, though he couldn't resist trying to get the last word.
'Stay outta my business, punks.'
A laugh tumbled from your lips, and Kyotani grinned as he saw the boy stiffen as he walked away.
'Touch that kid again, and it'll be my business.'
The bully beat a hasty retreat after that, leaving Kentaro to plant an appreciative kiss to your warm cheek.
He doesn't say much, but makes up for it in his presence, his affections more physical than verbal.
His words are whispered for your ears only as the two of you start your walk home together without fear of the dark.
'You're hot when you talk like that.'
You headbutt him gently as you walk, taking your hand out of your pocket, replacing it in his. 'Well you're hot when you smoulder.'
'I do not "smoulder".'
'Brooding then.' He opens his mouth to argue, but you hurriedly shush him. 'Ah ah, don't you dare deny it. You sir, are a brooding King! If your brooding were widely known women would have brooding babies in your honour!'
'...What the fuck comes outta your mouth sometimes (Y/N)?'
'You're fault I'm sleep deprived, you ass.'
A tiny smirk curls his lips as both your faces grow warm. You fall into comfortable silence again, keeping winter's chill away from each other.
This is how you like it, the two of you against the word.
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Unwanted Attention
Kentaro Kyotani X Male!Reader
Word Count: 1064
Requested: @your-next-daydream​
Request: Hello I'm back with another request it's been a bit I think lol. Could I ask for Kyotani from Haikyuu with a preferably gender neutral or male partner that is a manager for one of the opposite teams and keeps getting flirted with? Also how are you! Is school going okay?
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You had met Kyotani when you were in school, you were managing the Aoba Josai team, you were always the only male manager but given the fact that every Aoba Josai member had there own fan club it was only logical that they ended up with a male manager, you didn’t take anyone's crap but you both lost contact, you went on to manage volleyball teams professionally and Kyotani became a professional volleyball player and you guys reconnected at a practice match arrange between you and his manager. Kyotani was the same as he had always been brash and hard to talk to but when his manager had trouble getting him back on the court after a disagreement you took matters into your own hands and reminded him why he liked you back in school.
Kyotani didn’t let you slip away this time and he made sure to demand that you go on a date with him, you accepted but warned him that the next time that he demanded something from you there would be consequences. Your relationship became the focus of many new reports, so much so that you’d even got a text message from Oikawa in Argentina asking you about it. It seemed that even with all the reporting there were still people who thought that they could get your attention and for the most part it was girls who thought that you were cute so he didn’t feel threatened but when the other players started flirting he felt like he needed to do something.
You hadn’t realised that his team were even watching the game, they had all settled in the stands but Kyotani was watching you more intently then the game as you watched your team writing notes and talking to the coach pointing things out.
The first time out was called and you were minding your own business while the coach talked to your team, you felt someone tap your shoulder and you glanced back to see the captain of the team you were playing against. “Hi.” You greeted him and he smiled leaning a little closer than he needed to. “So you seem pretty good at your job, you want to come manage my team?” He asked. “Are you really trying to steal a team manager?” You asked “yours seems to be doing a good job, you glanced back at the woman who was handing out water bottles and talking to the other team members. “She’s great, not really my type though.” He answered. “How do you know you’re my type?” You asked, stepping away from him. “I’ve seen the reports you’re dating that Kyotani guy right?” He asked. “Yeah… So I’m not available.” You answered. “And I really like my team. I'm not leaving them anytime soon… So get out of here, I have a job to do.” You turned away from him as the whistle blew, you took the empty water bottles and headed off to fill them up. You didn’t hear the footsteps behind you but you felt the hands on your waist as they turned you and pressed you to the wall next to the water fountains. “What the- Oh hey.” You smiled as you looked up at Kyotani. “Who was that?” He asked. “Who?” You asked. “The guy you were talking to?” He asked. “Huh?” You asked. “On the court, the one that was too close to you.” He answered leaning forward slightly, you could see the anger simmering behind his eyes, so you reached up and looped your arms around his neck smiling softly. “Just some team captain, don’t worry about him, he’s really not my type.” You answered pressing a soft kiss to his cheek, he caught your chin before you could pull back too far and pressed his kiss to your lips backing you against the wall. “He looked like he really thought he had a chance.” Kyotani muttered. “That’s because he thought he did ‘Taro.” You mumbled pressing another kiss to his lips “but he really didn’t.” “Mm.” He hummed, resting his forearms on either side of his head. “I have a job to do.” You mumbled “your jealousy can’t get in the way of that.” “I’m not jealous.” He growled out knocking your head to the side starting to kiss and nip at your jaw. “‘Taro, they need their water bottles.” You mumbled feebly pressing against his chest in hopes that you could get some distance and clear your head. “They won’t need them for a while.” He mumbled “I just need to show him.” “What?” You asked as he continued to kiss and nip hard enough to mark you. “There.” He said as he leaned back, he smiled, something on you got to see as he put some space between you and him. “Are you crazy, there are so many cameras in there.” You complained, he rolled his eyes before shrugging off his jacket and wrapping it around your shoulders, he pulled the collar up to cover your neck. “Now you can hide it from the cameras.” He mumbled walking over to the water fountain and helped you fill up the rest of the bottles and carried them back for you. You kissed him at the door of the gym before taking the bottles and heading back to your team.
The game ended with your team winning, you picked up your phone and frowned at the group chat with the Aoba Josai boys.
Oik: Looks like Mad dog has some fun 🤭 Issei: That guy got too close. Maki: Wonder if there was anything else. Iwa: Will you all shut up. You: What are you guys talking about? Oik: The collar isn’t high enough the cameras showed everything *image attached* You: 😳 You: All of you shut up. Maki: You don’t want to tell us what happened? ‘Taro: It’s none of your business. Shut up and leave him alone.
You didn’t get to write anything because you phone was snatched from you hands and Kyotani slipped it into his back pocket before grabbing your wrist and dragging you out of the gym. “Where are we going?” You asked. “Back to my place.” He mumbled. “Huh?” You asked. “I’m not done yet.” He answered hand slipping down to yours as he led you back to your car taking the keys from you before heading back to his place.
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