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plooto · 5 months
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Imagine being kyotani's gf but also oikawa's sister? omg I love
gods y’dont know how excited i am !!! ooooo
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-> i feel like it would be so subtle to everyone that you’re dating
-> it would probably be kyo who opt for a quiet relationship .
you felt a tap on your uniform skirt . you turned your head to look up at your new boyfriend.
“ don’ be so nervous. if it makes you feel better we can keep quiet about it. ” he sees the gears turning in your head ,
“ i don’ wanna hear his bickering neither. ” finding a way to say it’s not him, but he does it for you , placing his arm on your head and waits until you smile to remove it.
-> you go on little picnic dates when touru and iwaizumi “hang out”
-> haijime definitely know you two are dating and forces your older brother to come to his house to tutor him on something from last year oikawa doesn’t notice.
“ yn, i’m going to iwai’s house fro tutoring again, don’t stay up too late okay? ” you nod, waving to iwaizumi as he gives you a knowing grin.
minutes later, when iwai has texted you that you can go now, you call kyo who is already on his way with his motorcycle.
“ yeah? okay i’m around the corner, i’ve got your helmet so just wear something warm okay? ”
-> kyo is definitely a ‘ bad influence ’.
-> sneaking out at odd hours of the night just to speed walk down the block to hop on his motorcycle.
“ kyo, you’re going to get me caught, touru wakes up in thirty minutess! ” he pats your thigh as your arms circle around his torso tighter,
“ relax baby doll, i’ll get you home on time. ”
-> and this is also how touru find out.
-> he woke up in the middle of the night with a crazy headache and went into your room to make you get him some medicine from downstairs when he doesn’t see you in your room.
-> touru reluctantly goes downstairs to get his ow medicine waiting for you to return, sitting in your bean bag in the corner of your room.
-> all he hears is a motorcycle - the same loud engine he has been hearing for weeks - and muffled voices.
-> he attempts to interrogate you but he wasn’t able to see the guy on the bike, and you weren’t peeping.
“ who was he hm? is he a gang member? a felon?! ” touru gasped, dramatic tears flowing at the thought of someone so bad corrupting his little sister.
“ touru you’re being dramatic. ” you say and whisk him off to bed, texting your boyfriend a quick message to tell him what happened.
-> it wasn’t until oikawa was graduating that you finally told him, showing up hand in hand with kyotani at his graduation.
“ yn- what- ” you laughed at his stuttering,
“ touru, i’d like you to meet my boyfriend. ” you grin, iwaizumi coming behind him to give him a nice smack to the head. kyotani gives your brother a cocky smirk, outstretching his hand,
“ nice to meet you. ”
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👑Being Seijoh's Manager 👑
Manager Having a Crush on Kyotani
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Kyotani Kentaro featuring Seijoh x GN manager
Warnings: mentions of unwanted attention, otherwise fluff
An: This is an Anon request!
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Oof YN- when you go all in 👀
You go ALL IN
Not that I'm complaining ✋🏻
Because Seijoh's sweet manager having a crush on Kyotani is so incredibly sweet 😍
The first time you see him, it's instant attraction
I mean, he's dark and brooding so I totally get it
The problem is, he doesn't seem to notice you 😔
I mean, he kind of naturally keeps to himself so like it's not a shock
But I mean, your stunning! Who wouldn't notice you?
Apparently not Kyotani 😒
Men istg-
You are naturally pretty quiet and reserved
I mean, honestly it's what this teams needs
A calm to balance out the Oikawa if you will 💅🏼
You are great at your job, the boys absolutely adore you 🥺 and you are absolutely amazing 👏🏻
But unfortunately, Kyotani doesn't seem to notice that
You try literally everything to get this man's attention
Handing him a water bottle and saying things like "that was a great cut shot"- you 🤗
Kyotani 👉🏻😐 nods and then walks 🚶‍♂️ away
You gave all and got nothing in return 👏🏻
Ok, let's try something else!
Maybe sitting next to him during team meetings will work?
Unfortunately the minute you sit down, the man moves 😑 and Oikawa slides in 🙄
"Yn-chan, you saved me a seat"- Oikawa being Oikawa
"Yep"- you 😐
You are seriously starting to take these "rejections" personally
Unbeknownst to you 👀 the man known as "maddog" very much as a thing for you
And you make him 🌠nervous🌠
So he limits his proximity to you and his interactions with you
You are quiet, sweet and so dang good looking!
And Oikawa sitting so close to you makes his blood boil 😡
Yet he says nothing 😶
And you keep trying
If we believe it, we can achieve it right YN?
So we keep going for the gusto!
You try talking to him during breaks 👉🏻 fail, he just walks away
You try offering your assistance during practice 👉🏻 oikawa snatches you up
You try giving him a water bottle and praying you make eye contact 👉🏻 mans grabs the bottle while looking at the floor 😑
Ok ok enough of this
If he doesn't want us then fine 😤
Unfortunately we all know crushes don't work like that 😕
However 👀 unbeknownst to you
All our sweet Kyotani needed was a little push to make his move 😏
🙌🏻Interhighs 🙌🏻
It's inbetween matches and you are refilling water bottles
It's a busy place these interhigh tournaments and you are bound to find some shady characters
You are screwing the last top on a water bottle when suddenly you are bombarded by 2 players from another team
"Hey there cutie"- the gross one says
"I heard Seijoh has a good looking manager but you are definitely a step up from good looking"- the sleazy one says
Being reserved and quiet, you blush profusely
Our sweet baby 🥺
"Hey why don't you let us help you carry these heavy bottles back?"- the gross on says
"Yeah we'd love to get to know Seijoh's Manager a little more"- sleaze ball adds
"Umm no that's ok- I've got it"- you, grabbing the handles on the crates
"We insist"- the sleazy one says grabbing your hand
"Really I'm ok"- you
"Hey 😡 assholes-" a booming voice says from behind you
✋🏻 first off, hot 😏
Second off, Kyotani? 🤨
Kyotani comes up from behind the guys, pushing them off you, grabbing the crate and your hand , pulling you away
"Did they hurt you?"- he asks, eyes straight ahead and burning with vengeance
"No im ok. Thank you"- you
You see a little smile appear 😃
"It's no problem YN"- he says, leading you the to gym
When you enter, Iwaizumi's senses tingle
"Whats wrong? What happened?"- Iwa
"Some guys were just messing with YN, I handled it"- he says, putting the crates down and lacing his fingers with yours
LACING as in intertwined 😫
"YN-CHAN ARE YOU OK?"- Oikawa, running up to you
Pls Kyotani growls at him 🤣
"I'm fine Oikawa"- you halting the madness
The match is about to start when Kyotani looks at you
"Sit on the bus with me when we leave ok?"- Kyo, giving zero facial expressions
"Ok"- you 🙂
Please the man smiles again fhcuxjdjdjfjsb I'm melting 😭😭😭
Thus begins the ship known as KyoYN 🥰
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wh1sp3rr · 2 years
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𑊡˚+₊📀✦ — alone again + multiple; one shot
cw: slight fluff, very slight angst, set in a dystopian environment & gn. reader
an: i highly highly recommend you listen to chamber of reflection by mac demarco on loop as you read this just for the immersion but besides that, enjoy reading <33
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there was something so pleasant about the mere sight of him crying in front of you: because of you. an overwhelming and condescending feeling of superiority wavered over you, making you believe you had full control of the situation, that is until you realise his gaze, heavy, was now set upon your lips rather than the floor, glancing up to your eyes shamelessly.
his weakened sniffles were now warming into heaves and puffs till he utters out in the quietest of voices; “i want to kiss you, please let me.” the silence that follows the statement allows you to maintain your composure before his thumb indents into those same lips he was craving and your eyes lock, his filled with lust while yours the same.
these moments were your guilty pleasure, the knowingness between the two of you of what comes next invites all but the unknown sentiment of euphoria. you were needy for him, just as he was for you and nothing was making that change, for better or for worse.
both having the same desire, same want, same need, you kiss– so slowly that it seems you’re engulfing each other whole. his knuckles elegantly trace your jawline before grazing the cut he had given you earlier, “i’m sorry,” he breaths out, and you feel a teardrop stain your cheek, the dampness being rubbed away by [his name]’s fingertip.
your peers were never able to pinpoint your relationship. some called you enemies, some complicated, some strangers, neither of these were the correct term for whatever you had going on but while both of you understood it was wrong, there was something so addictive that made it feel so fucking right.
lyrics repeating the words; ‘alone again’ over and over only ignited the kiss, lips melding harmoniously and in tune with the bluesy melody. it was one of the few tracks that remained unscathed but had grown to become yours and his favourite. as soon as it began to play, that was the others’ cue to back off from the room because they knew, you knew, he knew, what it meant.
‘[y/n]’, he whines, ‘[y/n]’, this time needier than the last. you simply hum in response, his name running a thousand miles in your head as if it were the only thing you knew.
he breaks the kiss. forehead leaning its weight against yours, “you’ve gotten better,” he chuckles with a rosy flush, “and you worse.” he stares at you, your nose bridges connected, “yeah?” he wipes his thumb on the corner of your mouth holding the string of saliva, “you know damn well i haven’t,” he says firmly.
You pause, glance at his thumb, gaze never relaxing and kiss the tip ever so delicately, with the utmost precision as if a touch too heavy would shatter it entirely. He cowers a little but sweeps the hair on your forehead back, slick with sweat as if to prove to himself that he isn’t fazed when that was anything but true.
He brushes himself off, fixes the hair that you instinctually clawed at and asks “How do I look?” before he poses jokingly.
“Just the way I like,” you say, dragging out the final syllable of each word. He rolls his eyes, a common gesture when it comes to him, but then he turns his back and the heavy displeasure in your heart maximises making your movements sluggish and irritated.
You’ll be in front of other people now, you can’t let them know and though they’re suspecting, what with [his name]’s overprotective trait manifesting through arms over shoulders and hands on your waist, there’s still a strong uncertainty within them.
You still long for commitment, unconditionality and cherish however, something that you wish your partner wasn’t afraid of just because of past experiences and core beliefs.
He wipes his sleeve through his nose, the sticky glisten grossing you out. “Ew,” you say meaning for it to be a thought.
He gives you a smile, the one where he’s either about to playfully tease you, or caress you so lovingly.
Your speculations are confirmed with the first option when he starts chasing you with his mucus-covered sleeve, “Dickhead, stop!” you laugh out, not necessarily pleasantly since you were still wary of said sleeve.
“You’re gonna have to run faster, little [girl/boy/one].” You find a safe spot in the corner of his bed, backing up further and further when his walk becomes slower and deeper with anticipation.
The bed’s broken ridges are played with by your fingers, the feeling of randomised patches sewn in is noticeable with every new texture just as familiar as the last.
This bed carries a lot of memories, some undiscovered and some well remembered, it was also where you spent the first night sleeping after the apocalypse had just hit. No amount of description will ever do justice to the unhinged fear you felt that is still carried by you at night when the atmosphere is unrestrained with solitude and danger.
“Fuck!” His snot has now become a part of your attire. He lets out a hearty laugh only to be cut short when you spit on your hand and wipe it on his chest. “Two can play at that game,” you say, conspicuous smugness marked on your face. “Smartass…” he mumbles with a smile still present from his laugh.
A tinge of guilt stings your heart, noticing the slight pink hue of his eyes, worsening when you acknowledge you are the fault for this.
You can’t think of anything to do to comfort him only your body acts on its own when it decides to cup his face with your calloused hands, thumbs wiping away the physical sadness still evident on his face.
He flinches of course, [his name] wasn’t always the biggest fan of physical touch but God knows he needs it, arguably more than you. Be that as it may, a weight is lifted off your chest to the softening of his expression, you’re glad you’re the fault for this.
His face turns to the window but you gently bring it to face you. Eye contact was not uncommon between you two yet it usually resulted in either one of you crying, yelling in a fit of rage or simply just hurting the other one; physically, emotionally, or a combination of the two.
This time was different though, it felt different. The track even remarkably kept playing after its second loop instead of going haywire and killing the mood.
For no exact reason, you lean forward, uncaring about the wetness your spit left on his shirt or the now drying mucus on his forearm.
To your surprise, he adjusts his position, making you lay down instead of lean uncomfortably. The symphony you were hearing was now no longer the music but his constant, slightly alleviated heartbeat.
Your thoughts get cut short when you feel light, benign vibrations against his chest and soon the atmosphere becomes heavy with yearning.
He’s humming along to the tune.
Your eyes widen, making the highlights in them grow. He’s never done that before, and you think this again when he croaks out the lyrics in a rasp several octaves lower than usual.
“No use looking out, it’s within that brings that lonely feeling.”
He stops singing but continues his mellow hum when you reach your hand up to his neck. He’s looking right at you now yet his stare isn’t filled with lust, or anguish or blind rage but genuine tenderness.
A smile creeps onto your face making your eyes squint and teeth show; “I like this side of you,” you whisper.
“Mhm?” he hums, “Mhm,” and with that, his eyes shut and his movements slow as you engage in yet another kiss, this one more intimate than the last.
His jawline is pleasantly acquainted with your lips as you reach his ear and murmur, “You’re so cute.”
He sighs and begins rubbing circles on your spine; “Now you know how I feel…” trailing off.
You harshly smooch his neck, a pop leaving your lips and somewhat echoing.
“Yeah,” you state, “I do.” If you were wearing lipstick, his skin would have a deepening rosy mark in the shape of your lips.
“Heyyy…” he says bashfully with warming cheeks & an amplified heartbeat.
You ignore this and repeat said action, this time softer and with a smile.
He lets out a chuckle whilst shaking his head and brings his hand up to rest in your hair, occasionally playing with the curls and making them bounce while you nuzzle into the crook of his neck, eventually falling into a tranquil slumber.
JASON TODD, bakugo, iwaizumi, TWDG MITCH, josuke, KYOTANI
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brokebrakes · 2 years
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'can i have one hamima chicken and a green tea please?'
'sure, that'll be $9.79.'
i dug into my purse, feeling around for some change. i had the $9.00, but i just had 58 cents.
'just remove my order for the hamima, i don't have enough change.' i said with a sigh, stuffing the change back in my purse. i didn't think they would have a food stand in the game, so i didn't bother with packing extra money.
as i went to take my remaining change from the guy, someone slammed a dollar on the counter, causing both of us to flinch. i looked at the culprit, eyes landing on the to black stripes in his blond hair. he had an angry expression on his face, his hand stuffed in his jean jacket.
'um, excuse me sir. you have to wait your turn.' the worker reasoned, pushing the dollar back. the blond just picked it back up and pushed it into his chest.
'it's for her.' he grumbled, pointing his thumb at me. my eyes widened, and i clasped my hand together, ready to thank him profusely. but by the time i turned my head, he disappeared into the crowd, leaving me confused. it also left me with chicken AND a drink. so i took my stuff, thanked the person at the stand, and went to find a spot in the bleachers.
it's only been 3 years since i graduated, but it seems like just yesterday i was in this exact gym watching a volleyball game or basketball game. i looked down at the court, remembering the aoba johsai volleyball team playing. the star of the 'show' was almost always oikawa, his fangirls cheering over the crowd. but i was always focused on number 16. from the distinct haircut he had, to his immense amount of power he had on the court.
enough about that. the game was starting soon and i needed to find my seat. it was awfully crowded in the gym as it was outside of it. there was a far left of the bleacher with way too much room, see as there were people that had to squeeze in together. i noticed the same blond with streaks in his hair right the middle of it. it was like the people around him were intentionally avoiding him.
he didn't seem that scary, seeing as he helped me pay for me meal. so i marched right up the bleachers and took a seat awfully close to him.
'you left the stand before i could say thank you.' i said, seemingly startling him. as he regained his composure, scowling once again.
'my bad.' he grumbled, crossing his arms.
'no, no it's okay!' i jumped, waving my hand. 'i just wanted to say thanks.' i muttered cracking my green tea can open. all of a sudden, the hamima chicken in my hand didn't seem that appetizing anymore. wasted his money for no reason.
'do.. do you want my chicken? i didn't touch it or anything.' he looked at me from the corner of his eye for a split second, but went back to watching the team below warm up. at first, i took this action as a no, but then he held out his hand, signaling for it.
'my name's l/n y/n, what's yours?' i asked, a smile forming on my face. he crumbled the chicken wrapper in his hand and cleared his throat.
'kyōtani kentarō.'
'nice to meet you, mr. kyōtani.' i stuck my hand out, hoping for a handshake. he grabbed it without hesitation, allowing me to feel the calluses on his palm.
'same here.' he replied, stuffing his hands back in his pockets and focusing on the game that was about to start. maybe if i just approached him in highschool, we would've been talking like old friends. but i'm happy we're getting acquainted(?) now. better now than never.
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nekoma-and-co · 2 years
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kyotani but he hold u against a wall
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wake-uptoreality · 2 years
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You sit on his broad back as he does push-ups. You almost jumping up as he tirelessly rams his hands up and down on the floor. You mewl as there is not sight of him finishing. getting bored, doing nothing, But holding his shoulders for support. Feeling your legs numb from sitting on him, you try to get off, but he growls every time you try to escape from him.
"Be a good girl and stay still."
-> SAKUSA, Osamu, IWAIZUMI, daichi, aone, KYOTANI, KAGEYAMA, USHIJIMA.
You are underneath him as he gives you a kiss every time he bends down. He gives you like three kisses in one second as his palms unconsciously move to fell your plump lips on his. He is not going to stop anytime soon as you whine that you have a lot of other things to do, but you are trapped in his arms as his muscular tighs press against your legs.
"My legs feel tired, when you are not underneath them"
-> OIKAWA, atsumu, aran, nishinoya, HINATA, BOKUTO, kita, KOMORI.
You are sitting on his legs giving him an access to freely lift himself up. His shirt is off as you have a chance to stare at his toned-up abs. Your lips are in a kissable way. You wanted him to kiss you while doing his work-out, but he being a jerk wanted you to suffer. As he was lifting his body, he would get too close to your face but before you could kiss each other, he would back away, smirking.
"Greedy, are we?"
-> KUROO, SUNA, matsukawa, semi, TSUKISHIMA, yaku, akaashi, hanamaki.
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niftykin · 4 months
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"Im so sorry to bother you at home"
Starring: Nishinoya Yuu
Sypnosis: He has been trying to hit on you subtly for quite a few time, but he has grown a little more determinate now.
Request: Hello! Could you please write a Nishinoya x female reader where she’s seen by everyone as a serious, menacing person, when in reality she’s really just socially awkward and dense? Nishinoya tries hitting on her doing the usual tricks like flowers and bears and pick up lines but she’s just confused. Finally he just becomes more direct with her and honest and slowly she falls for him too? I’m sorry if it’s a bit too detailed and it’s okay if you don’t do this haha it’s been at the back of my head for a while
A/N: This one was so cute to write!, i tried to be really quick making this but the inspiration came to me like a thunder and here we are. Remember i use she/her in this fic.
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Nishinoya Yuu. The thunder of the Karasuno team, always so energetic and kind, oftenly called delusional by his feelings towards Kiyoko, little did they know that it wasent a crush, he admired her and by that her personality and how she acted; But he liked you, he admired you and wordshipped the very floor you stepped on.
His tries were almost pathetic, sure he could tell Kiyoko anything btu it was different when it was you, he shacked and mumbled like a little kid inlove everytime he crossed any words with you. Everyone could tell but some way you didnt; Not even the flowers he gave you, little gifts he made for you with his own hands (which were a cute detail since he isnt pretty good with manualities) But from time to time his friends started to see that there was no response tho this little acts.
"She doesn't like you and she's acting like that to decline your feelings nicely" He heard one of them said, his heart ached but then Hinata spoke answering to the previous person, his words were filled with determination and his obvious spark that always bringed hope to everyone. "And what if she isnt?, she could see it was a friendly gesture. Nishinoya haven't talked about his feelings openly to her"
Hinata had a point, Sugawara and Daichi agreed, yes Nishinoya and his friends could think those hints were obvious enough to tell that he was completely head over heels inlove with you. But they know him as a friend and since pretty long time comparing to you; They weren't you and that meant they didnt feel or thinked like you.
He planned his confession, would you like something big? the whole school knowing?, No, it will make you agree by social pressure, Did you liked him enough to say 'Yes' without much people knowing? Oh God.
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It was 6PM on a friday. He can remember it vividly, his steps were hard on the floor and his fingers were digging into his shirt and on the little box he held, his palms sweated and his face was red; He knocked at your door. After a few minutes you opened the door.
"Hey, im so sorry to bother you at home" he started as he saw you, his face blushed and his cologne was subtle as always. "I know that this might be hard but... I dont know what to say" he started panicking.
"I like you a lot" He finally stated after a sigh, his gaze fixated on the floor, the blush on his cheeks made him look heated, his breathing was heavy and his mind was longing and pleading for an answer.
"Are you being serious?" You spoke, a hidden tint of amusement in your voice, his feeling were glowing as he answered "Of course i am, why wouldnt i? i like you so much" He said as he took another step, reflecting his mind and then doing the opposite and stepping back, he didnt wanted to make the situation awkard, he just wanted to finally be totally sincere with you.
little did he know you liked him aswell, but oh lord he is the happiest man alive.
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"Hey, i bringed this for you too" He said as he smiled at you, more confident and smug after your answer, handing you a little figure you have been longing to have since quite a few time. He buyed it for you since the first day you mentioned it but he decided to wait untill the ocation was perfect, and sure it was.
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Iwaizumi is the kind of guy to let little kids win arm wrestling matches so they feel strong. For example Takeru Oikawa has 'beat' Iwaizumi and brags about it to Oikawa saying it was easy and that he should've tried harder. Iwaizumi always plays along saying he will beat him next time
Tendou walks around the house singing songs from your shared playlist and stops waiting for you to finish the lyrics to the song. LOVES when you play along.
Kuroo has a cat headband. Like the kind that pushes your hair back. No one else knows but he thinks he looks cute.
Kyotani is an amazing singer. Once after practice he was humming to himself which turned into singing. When he got out the team was standing there shocked. Mattsun still has the video.
Kageyama does anything Suga tells him too. Like once he was hungry and Suga told him he could leave if he got everyone food as a joke but Kags came back arms full of food.
Nishinoya sounds like beast boy imo, had to put that out there
Akaashi is super outgoing with bokuto when they are alone. When they are studying he gets bored and stands up doing a dramatic performance for Bokuto and gets him to join. Bokuto doesn't understand how he goes from 0 to 100 real quick and finds it funny. no one believes him if he tries to tell anyone.
iwaizumi promised Oikawa when they were little to hit everyone who hurt him, which is why he hits him so much because Oikawa is the meanest to himself
Bokuto is banned from having regular coffee. To keep him entertained Kuroo will give him decaf coffee but mostly drown it in milk. Bokuto really loves it because it's basically milk.
Tanaka lost a bet to Noya and had to wear a hot pink basically glowing to a practice match with Seijoh. Oikawa made fun of him so hard and Iwaizumi punched him but smiled.
Hinata believes in ghost and Tanaka and Noya give him hell for it.
Tsukishima has stretch marks from growing super fast
Yamaguchi's freckles are actually acne scars
Bokuto gives great hugs
Kita is a close second
The captains have meetings and they are absolutely FERAL. Like heres how I imagine it would go down
Daichi: SHUT UP MY MOM IS CALLING.
Kuroo: *moans as loud as possible while clapping his hands*
Bokuto: DAICHI!! PASS THE WEED
Oikawa: *crying in the corner because Ushijima made a comment of him being built like a doorframe*
Ushijima: Hi Mrs. Sawamura
Seijoh has a group chat dedicated to ugly pictures of Oikawa
Nishinoya used to bite people
Kuroo sings opera in the shower
Tsukishima dresses as a dinosaur every year but its a full body costume so no one knows but yamaguchi
suga learned french so he could shit talk people behind their backs
Kageyama knows he looks like a blueberry so he eats them when he is sad
Kyotani is ambidextrous. Don't ask why. He just is.
When you ask Bokuto his favorite color he says the color of your eyes
Tanaka wears your perfume
Bokuto loves hide and seek
Tanaka is a shoe guy 💀
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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First of all, i do love your blog and may I request haikyuu boys when someone is trying to flirting with their s/o
Haikyuu x reader
Unwelcome advances
Soon as he saw someone striking a conversation with you his interest spiked, but soon as he saw this person making advances he....
Would be the kind of boyfriend who calmly walks towards you both and introduces himself as your "long time loving boyfriend" when he had already made clear he was YOUR boyfriend he would start to talking to your new unwanted friend
Matsukawa, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Yamaguchi, Hinata, Atsumu, Koganegawa, Terushima
He would get closer to you like a sneaky snake, wrap his arms around your middle and pull you close towards his chest kissing your cheek "hey, how is my favourite person in the world doing?" He would be sickenly sweet the whole time, the guy didn't had a chance
Oikawa, Hanamaki, Sugawara, Semi, Yaku, Kuroo, Satori, Bokuto, Futakuchi
Sometimes he feels like he doesn't deserve you, you're so welcoming, friendly and nice, but he can't help but feel a little jealous when he sees someone flirting with the person he loves, he gets a little possessive, will definitely take your hand and walk away with you without a word
Iwaizumi, Tsukishima, Ushijima, Kenma, Akaashi
He knows you can handle yourself pretty well, however he WILL step on this person line of vision glaring from afar, he trusts you not the person who's flirting... If your bf thinks is enough he will walk towards you, make an excuse and drive you home to cuddle with you, he needs it
Kyotani, Kageyama, Asahi, Lev, Suna, Osamu, Aone
This guy is a wildcard, will depend on your body language, if you look uncomfortable, look on his way with pleading eyes asking for a silent rescue, or even if you wave at him, his by your side on a blink, but if you don't show any sign of discomfort he will mind his own business, he trust you
Daichi, Goshiki, Yamamoto, Aran, Kita, Sakusa
Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖
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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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cherryxoke · 2 years
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: tsukishima x short fem(reader) :
: main masterlist :
he loves shorter girls bc it makes him feel better about himself
he teases you so bad for your height (he loves it tho)
he holds things above your head knowing you’re unable to reach it
he loves how hard you try to reach it
the way you jump on him to grab the object makes him feel so giddy
he also loves when you accidentally fall on him when reaching for the object
another thing he loves is when you want to kiss him
he won’t ever bend down to kiss you
especially in front of the team
he forces you to stand on your tippy toes and attempt to reach his lips
he will watch as you struggle to even make it close to his lips
after awhile he will bend down just a tiny bit so you can kiss him
if you still can’t reach him he will say that it’s a “you problem”
of course he will make it up to you later
most likely when you guys are alone
when you guys are alone he loves to hug you
he will only ever be big spoon when cuddling because anything else will hurt his pride
also loves when you wear his clothes
they just look so big on you compared to him and he’s obsessed with that
he would act all annoyed at first and complain but after some time he won’t say anything anymore
another thing he loves is how perfectly you fit in his arms
when you hug it feels like putting two puzzle pieces together
he won’t ever say it but he loves when your in his arms
he swears he could die like that
he will go ballistic if you put your head in the crook of his neck
it makes him feel so special knowing that you can do that with him
the point is, he loves short ladies <3
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plooto · 2 years
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꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ right for me . ft. kyotani kentarou
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synopsis . growing up, you remained at kyotani’s side, your feelings for him never wavering, him the same. after school with the weekends coming up, you’d stay the night at his house, flirting back and forth as if you guys are not dating and you picking kiddish fights, forcing him to chase you around his house, you squealing with joy.
notes . young ! kyotani , young ! reader , small ! reader , soft ! reader , gentle ! kyotani , soft girl x punk guy ! au , not proofread .
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you asked him out in secondary school. it was a kiddie crush, one that turned into something more, little did you know, he noticed you too. he was short when he answered you with a short and shy ‘sure’ rather an actual answer, but you understood. overloaded with joy, you smiled brightly. your legs making your bounce in place,
“ oi, relax ! ” you came back to your senses and nodded, giving him a hug before telling him you’ll see him in the morning for school.
growing up, you remained at kyotani’s side, your feelings for him never wavering, him the same. after school with the weekends coming up, you’d stay the night at his house, flirting back and forth as if you guys are not dating and you picking kiddish fights, forcing him to chase you around his house, you squealing with joy.
“ ‘m glad he’s found someone, ” his father spoke softly, sipping his drink as he listened to the two of you play around,
“ ‘taro i give ! ” you shouted in between laughter, his hands halted on your sides,
“ good, let’s go to bed, you’re tired, ” you pouted at him, looking at him with shock as he stood up, grabbing his tv remote.
“ not tired ! ” you said, crossing your arms as you sat up,
“ okay, cuddle ? ” you smiled, getting up and sitting on his lap, watching his facial expressions as he shuffled through the hundreds of movies that appeared on the screen,
“ i can feel you staring ” your face burned and you turned to the tv too, seeing a movie that you wanted to watch with him,
“ can we watch that one ? ” he shuffled past it,
“ this one ? ” you shook your head, he called another one wrong,
“ ken~ ” you pouted, looking at him, he smiled and let out a deep laugh, wrapping his arms tighter around you and selecting the movie you were talking about.
“ okay, let’s lay down. ” he pulled you backwards on the bed with him, wrapping his arms around you as you both turned to watch the movie on the television. the beginning credits finished and he felt your body relax more and he knew you were alseep.
“ not tired huh ? ” he leaned over you as gently as he could and pressed a kiss to your head, pulling the covers over your sleeping body.
“ g’night doll. ” you smiled in your sleep, and he mimicked your actions, deciding that that would be the nickname that he would call you.
graduating and you both attending aoba josai, you both were scattered, a new school and new schedules to match, you guys didn’t have much time together as you used to, only able to see each other during lunch and after school. you made a few friends, none too serious and kyotani had his volleyball club and you did your homework when he was at practice. weeks go by and your in your second term of your first year of high school and people have started to notice you and kyotani n were dating, your friends, yena and mina, pulled you to the side between classes,
“ hey, we heard some rumors going around and we just wanted to see if they were true. ” mina spoke, you nodded, looking up at your friends curiously.
“ what are they? ” they looked at each other before taking a breath, yena spoke,
“ that you were dating that kyotani kid, ” you looked at both of them doe eyed, you blinked once, then twice.
“ we are ! ” you said cheerily, a smile softly gracing your features. they both looked at each other,
“ oh ” they said and visibly calmed down,
“ what ? ” you looked from yena to mina and back again,
“ if it was true we was wondering why. ” you thought about it, resting your pointer finger to your lips,
“ omg, he’s not doing anything to you is he ? he’s a punk isn’t he, yena ? ” she nodded, you waved your hands in front of you,
“ no no ! nothing like that ! i asked him out, i didn’t really have a reason, we were kids and i liked him. ” you said softly, playing with your baby pink finger nails that kyotani recently paid for you to get done.
“ hm. ” they said simultaneously, debating what they should do next,
“ y’n, ” you heard your boyfriend behind you, you smiled to yena and mina, giving them both a hug before lightly skipping to your boyfriend of four years.
“ they didn’t look too happy, ” you pouted to the side,
“ i don’t think so either, they were seeing if rumors were true, ” he titled his head to look down at you,
“ the ones about us dating ? ” you paused, mouth agape as you stared up at him, “ what’d you say ”
“ i said yes of course ! i don’t want to not be dating you ” you spoke the last bit softly and looked away from him, he smiled at your shyness and leaned down to your height, lifting your face by your chin with his index finger,
“ hey, i don’t want to be without you either, so lift your head. let’s go get some ice cream. ” you gasped and smiled at him,
“ i love you okay ? ” you gasped, tears prickling at your water line, you nodded,
“ i love you too ! ” you jumped in place,
“ oi, relax ! ” when you did you took a breath, opening your eyes to see him a few steps ahead of you with his hand extended out to you,
“ c’mn doll, let’s go get you some of that f’f ice cream you love so much. ”
and all the while yena and mina were watching from the same spots you left them, accepting that you two were good for each other.
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published . september 27 , 2022
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Kageyama YN: Tobio Kageyama's Twin Sister
Manager of Karasuno and Dating Kyotani
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I call MadDogs serve "the bend and snap" 😭😭😭
Kyotani Kentaro featuring Karasuno x Kageyama YN (female pronouns)
Warnings: Swearing
AN: This is an Anon request!
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Ahh the great Kageyama YN 🥰
You freaking angel you put up with so much
First off, being Kageyama's sibling is exhausting
Like seriously idk how you function my love
You aren't like your brother at all
You are quiet, reserved but also amazingly sweet
When the boys first met you, they couldn't believe you were related to Kageyama of all people 🤣
Seriously they were like 🤨 really
"YN I can't believe your crappy-yama's sister! You are like... nice!"- Hinata
"HEY IM NICE"- Kageyama
You just shrug, you are use to your brother getting all the attention
And honestly, it doesn't bother you
You were the teams manager in middle school
So it was just a natural progression to becoming the team manager in High School
Kiyoko loved how skilled you were and how much you helped
Plus you were a buffer for Kags and Hinata before Yachi came along
When Yachi did eventually join, you got the much needed break you deserved 💅🏼
You developed a good friendship with Hinata and you hung out alot
Kags always came with as well even though him and Hinata always fought
"YN you must have gotten all the brains in the womb"- Hinata
"Shut up dumbass! I'm the genius here"- Kageyama
"Genius on the court Tobio. I could bet you anyday on a math exam"- You
And it was true
When it came to tournaments, you loved the feeling
Especially because you got to see Kunimi, Kindaichi and Iwaizumi whomever you went to middle school with
Notice how I just didn't include a certain someone 🙃
"YN-CHAN!"- the annoying voice that haunts your nightmares radiates
"Yn you know Oikawa?"- Daichi
"Unfortunately yes"- you 😐
"Shittykawa leave YN alone!"- Iwaizumi, trailing after Oiks
"Hajime!"- you running to hug your favorite person ever
Behind Iwaizumi, the team followed
Including a certain dark and brooding man 👀
He was super grumpy looking but still
Super cute 😍
You hugged Kunimi and Kindaichi and introduced yourself
"I'm Kageyama YN"- you smiling wide
"Kageyama has a twin sister?"- Mattsun
"I prefer superior sibling but yet"- you 💅🏼
Now Kyotani definitely noticed you
And boy did you send this man into feelings
He's literally repeating "so pretty" in his head the whole time while trying not to break his scowl 😠
"YN get away from him"- Kageyama now yelling at you
"🙄 I better get going! Good lucky guys"- you, waving and running back to your team
Kyotani watches you go and can't help but stare
Later on, when you are filling water bottles
You are approached by Terushima
"Hey there gorgeous, it's nice to see so pretty new faces around here"- Terushima
You blush and go back to filling up your water bottles
"Say what is your name? Might I be able to snag your number?"- Terushima
"Umm I'm YN and I don't think so but thank you"- you, just trying to do your job
Terushima is undetermined however 💅🏼
The man has willpower I'll give him that!
"Come on YN-"
"She said no"- a growl said from behind you
You look over to see Kyotani glaring at Terushima
"Hey bro nothing to see here. Move along"- Terushima
He totally would use the word "bro" on a daily bases 🙄
Kyotani steps in front of you and repeats himself
"She said... NO. Now get lost before I ounce your face in"- Kyotani
Terushim just smirks at Kyotani and then winks at you
"If you want my number babe, you know where I am"- Terushima, now walking away 🚶‍♂️
"Hey thanks for that"- you, head down and blushing
"Are you ok?"- Kyotani
"Yeah I'm good"- you
"Do you need help carrying those water bottles?"- Kyotani
You look up, smile and nod 😊
Please he thinks you are the cutest thing ever 😫
He helps you carry the water bottles and turns to leave
Before he goes, mans takes a chance
"Hey can I get your number? I'd like to hang out sometime"- Kyotani, bracing himself
"Sure!"- you, reaching for your phone and handing it to him
He puts his number in and sends a text to himself
Then he gives you a head nod, turns and walks out
Literally just walks out 🚶‍♂️ like nothing happened 🙃
Ok then-
After the game, you look at your phone and see what he said
The message read "hang out on Saturday?" -sent from your phone
And he answered "absolutely. I'm so glad you asked 😏"
Please 😭😭😭
After that day, you started hanging out with Kyotani more and more
When you weren't at volleyball practice you would be texting, calling or hanging with him
Eventually things got serious enough to make it official
You didn't want to tell anyone because we'll, it's none of their business 😒
Plus you knew exactly what would happen 🙄
So when you were hanging out with Kyotani at the park one day, you didn't expect anything to come from it
Unfortunately, as the story goes, that doesn't happen 🥰
You are walking when you come across Hinata and Kageyama running
"Oh crap"- you say, realizing it's too late
Kageyama zoned in on your hand grasped in Kyotani's and mans ran so fast he almost tripped
"MY OWN SISTER BETRAYING ME!"- Kageyama, freaking out
"Hey your that guy with the wicked cutshot!! Hi I'm Hinata!"- our bouncy bby boy 🥰
"Kyotani, nice to meet you"
Only it gets worse
"YN-CHAN!! Wait- OMG MADDOG"- Oikawa coming with Iwaizumi
Iwaizumi notices before Oikawa does
"Are you two dating?"- Iwa 🤨
"You mean betraying me- stabbing me in the back!"- kageyama, going full Oikawa
"MADDOG HOW COULD YOU?"- Oikawa
"Shut up Oikawa"- Iwaizumi and Kyotani in tune
Kageyama is now glaring
"Tobio you are worse than Oikawa"- You
That's right YN, hit him where it hurts
"😱 I am not-" "he is not!"-
Kageyama and Oikawa in sync
Please they both shut up so fast
"Well I'm happy for you two"- Iwaizumi
"Me too!! Hey can you teach me that cutshot move?"- Hinata
"Hinata he is not teaching you anything"- you
"YN 😭😭😭"- Hinata
"Are you two just going to mope"- Iwaizumi talking to Tobio and Oikawa
"YN started it"- again, kags and Oiks in sync
"Are you sure you two aren't twins?"- Kyotani 🤨
Omg please they would both faint 🤣
You just roll your eyes and walk away
"Come on Kentaro, that's enough drama for one day"- you
"Yn"- "YN-CHAN"-
🤣🤣🤣 two peas in a pod
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Hi there, it's been a really long time since I've posted anything, but I'm planning on dusting off this old blog and working on my wips that have been sitting in my docs unattended for a few years
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dearie-val · 2 years
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HEAR ME OUT!
Kyoutani who is just fucking scary all around. His look? Leather jacket, fang-like teeth, motorcycle. His location and where you can find him? Red light district, bar, disheveled apartments. His job? Hitman.
It is worth mentioning that kyo’s favourite way of killing someone is more suited to his personality. Small hand guns don’t do, not even poison. He is more of a brutal killer, opting for a simple yet highly nuanced tool, a personalised scythe. They do say that when serial killers let you see their faces that means they wont have plans of letting you see daylight again. Kyo lived by those principles, feeling every kill with passion and pride.He is dedicated and a 5-star rate hitman. Nothing gets pass him. Whatever problem you throw, he will face with efficiency to solve. Everyone knows that when kyo enters into an operation, failure is not an option.
The problem he has right now though is not a matter of killing or getting someone to talk but rather how to tie pig tails for his baby girl. Scary Scythe hitman! Kyo has the sweetest and prettiest daughter. She is about 7 years old and her mom is supposedly Kyo’s favourite woman at the red light district, though he doesn’t let her know that.
This little girl is so protective of her father in her daycare when all the other kids tell her that her dad is scary, she denies it and tells them he just dresses like that for work.
This baby came into kyo’s life when she was just about 2 years old, left by her mother to kyo’s handlers. Ever since then the amount of kills that kyo does during the day has decreased considering he has to take care of the house and his child. Kyo changed for her so much that he even started cooking for her and learning more children food to cook. He is a good cook, and takes just as much pride wielding a knife when he cuts her up the veggies for her bento as his pride for cutting someone’s head off.
He got her matching leather jackets and teaches her all sorts of things like how to tie her shoe laces, how to make get to the places they frequent such as supermarkets and parks. He even teaches her the importance if using the non-sharp scissors so she wont cut herself. Out of all the blood he has spilled, the small blood from his daughter’s booboo is the one that makes him understand pain.
Kyoutani barely hires baby sitters as he hates when people get up on his business but there have been times where he had to ask his handlers- Ehem Uncle Hajime Ehem and Uncle Tooru to take care of hisgirl. This is only when its a high stakes job during the day. He never told his daughter his work though, opting to lie and just say that he is into helping farmers harvest goods by the country side. Though this was really a ploy to let her understand why he has a bunch of scythes in his closet. To even go along with this, he’d buy fresh produce every 2 weeks. Kyo was not just a Dad, a feared hitman, and a great cook but also a now loved member of the farmer’s community by the close country side.
He first thought it was unnecessary but kyo was happy they were around, they taught him what veggies worked best for kid’s tummies, the importance of just thoroughly washing the veggies, and how to prepare the best long lasting dishes. He even got so good at this that he can now pickle some as side-dishes. He got so involved that there were times he would help, this is the only way he even felt like he was part of society again.
Most people would think of this as why keep the child at all? Well kyo found his daughter to look a lot more like him than her mom. She had soft features except her eyes, they were his alright. He remembered all the years of his life where his parents were mostly absent and though they loved him greatly, they weren’t around very long. He didn’t want to see his own child go through the same, the empty apartment and the deadly quiet nights when he had to tuck himself in. There was no way, he’d be the same.
So here he was, tying her pigtails to send her off to school. He had tied her hair gently and added the pastel coloured clips in her hair. “Buba, Pwerty (Pretty)?” she consults to her father, waddling towards the mirror. “Very pretty, flower~” If anyone from his job saw him like this they wont be able to recognise him with his yellow waist apron and fuzzy monster slippers when he brings his precious gem to her school. “Be good, yeah? Make daddy proud-“ “And beat up any bullies!” She interrupts. “Flower, we talked about this. No fighting, just tell teacher, okay?” All while he tells her off she nods and runs to her school’s doors.
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thewriters64 · 2 years
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The Stranger He Wouldn’t Forget
Song to listen to ~ Substance 03 Greedo slowed + reverb
He was having a bad day, a very bad day, physically, and mentally, he felt judged, he felt like everyone was looking at him like everyone was thinking the absolute worst of him until he bumped into you. He was storming down the sidewalk not looking where he was going when he bumped into you while you were walking out of a flower shop.
Watch where you're going! He screamed at you fist balled up and face turning red.
You look up at him and softly smile, what’s wrong? You innocently ask your eyes wide with curiosity, face slightly flushed.
Why would I tell you! He screamed again, not caring if he was causing a scene, he knew it was wrong to feel relief when yelling at you.
Sometimes it is better to tell a stranger about what's wrong instead of your friends. You responded in an airy tone that made him stare at you with an unreadable expression.
Huffing he sat down on the edge of the sidewalk glaring at you before huffing, you looked down at your feet smiling before sitting down next to him staring at traffic.
I’m having a bad day, I feel like everyone is judging me with every decision I make, and I feel like everyone is questioning my leadership, like can’t people just take my word and let me do what I know how to. He gripped his hair glaring into the traffic.
You look at him softly smiling. Eh, who cares what people think, you do you, and if they’re questioning you remind them why you’re a leader. Pulling a flower out of the Boca of flowers you had, handing one to him. I hoped this helped.
He turned his head to look into your e/c eyes, slowly taking the flower from you, feeling the warmth of your hand. He felt his face start to flush, and he turned his head away from you twirling the flower in his fingers. He felt you get up the whiff of your perfume hit his nose, and he closed his eyes inhaling, turning his head as he watched as you disappeared into the crowd.
Looking down at the flower he got up gently putting it in his pocket as he walked in the opposite direction. A small smile carved its way onto his face, he’ll remember you, his heart won’t let him forget.
Bakugou Katsuki, Tomura Shigaraki, Dabi, Hitoshi Shinso, Enji Todoroki, Megumi Fushiguro, Ryomen Sukuna, Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Kentaro Kyotani, Tobio Kageyama, Rintaro Suna, Tsukishima Kei, Osamu Miya,
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