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#matsukawa issei x male reader
volttrashz · 3 months
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sneak peak. This one sure is something..
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zmbiesuga · 1 year
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I'VE LOVED EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU THAT HURTS
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matsukawa issei x m!reader (pronouns aren't mentioned but the intention is still there), established relationship
warnings: angst, really poor body image on mattsuns part including negative mentions of weight, hurt/comfort, cussing, use of pet names (baby, honey, pretty boy), matsukawa is referred to as mattsun and issei, the friends mentioned are not the seijoh four
notes: i projected a bit oops
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mattsun had lost track of time. all he knew was that the light illuminating from his laptop hurt his bloodshot eyes, and if the soft sounds from it weren't the only thing keeping him sane, he would slam it shut in a heartbeat.
he doesn't know how he ended up in this position, really. he's not typically a sensitive guy, he's normally nonchalant, laid back. he walks the world like nothing can hurt him.
but then he thinks about what his friends said.
it was playful, at first. little jabs at his personality that he could rebuttal with ease. teasing them about their flaws, adamant on avoiding striking any nerves.
he just wished they would be as careful as him.
what got to him first, was the mention of his eyebrows. how they were too thick, that they didn't match his face.
which then led to the conversation about his jawline, how it was too triangular, too uneven.
and even though those comments hurt, he took them and bit his tongue. for his own sake. just shake it off, he thought, they're just joking stop being such a fucking baby
it was fine, really.
until they started talking about his weight. how he was too skinny, too tall, too boney. how almost nauseating it was that they could see how his ribs poked through his skin.
yeah, that's what got him.
from practice to home was a blur to him, but he remembers how he stormed to his room. how he sat in his own silence for a moment or so, before his body racked with violent sobs.
he cried. he cried until there was no more air in his lungs, until the sobs got caught in his throat. he gripped his hair and broke down for what felt like an eternity.
and even now, hours later, the thought of everything that happened makes him want to start sobbing again.
but he can't. the lump in his throat sticks there, not daring to move.
he really thinks he's fucking pathetic. to let such words get to him, he knows he shouldn't care. he knows they meant no harm. he knows they were just jokes. he knows he's not that bad looking.
right?
well, he guesses there must be some truth to their words if they poked and prodded at it. he guesses there's some truth if he's allowing himself to be this affected by it.
he doesn't hear you softly open the door to his bedroom.
you had grown worried, you tried to contact him over dozens of times within the past few hours, only to be left on delivered.
at first you were mad, you figured he was just ignoring you for makki or something unimportant, but once oikawa had told you that issei had left the gym in a sulk, you had just grown to be worried.
you slowly made your way towards him, the soft blue glow of his laptop being the only source of light in the room.
when you tripped over his sneakers is when he finally noticed you.
slowly, he turned from his laptop to face you. the cacoon of his blanket covering most of him. that's when you finally got a good look at his face.
his eyes were bloodshot, and his tears from earlier left stains of trails down his cheeks. the dried snot under his nose, his tussled hair and cracked lips showing his distress.
god, you swear, even like this he looks so beautiful.
"issei, baby, what's wrong?" you question, crouching down next to his bed. you reach your hand out, lightly stroking his face.
tears slowly begin to fall from his eyes again. you wipe them away gently with his thumbs.
the gesture alone sends him into another fit of sobs, you wrap your arms around him, rubbing circles on his back as you let him weep into the crook of your neck.
"i can't fucking . . . i'm so pathetic i'm sorry . . ." he blubbers, god he can't believe himself right now.
"nonono baby you aren't pathetic, you're allowed to cry. you're allowed to be upset," you reassure him, "take your time. i'm not going anywhere."
you two stay like that for a few minutes, issei composes himself the best to his ability, before sitting up and letting what happened fall from his lips in a hurry.
your face contorts in anger as he continues, not with him, of course. you couldn't believe what he was saying, what kind of friends were these people?
once he finished, you allowed yourself to speak.
"issei," you began, "what they said about you was absolutely ridiculous."
at first he's taken aback by your words, but then you continue,
"you are one of the most gorgeous boys i have ever laid my eyes on," you said, "your eyebrows aren't too thick, they fit your face perfectly. your jawline is perfect too, and even if it is asymmetrical, most peoples are. it's not uncommon and it certainly does not make you ugly."
you take a deep breath, cupping his hands in yours. giving him a reassuring squeeze before picking up again once more,
"and as for your weight," you began, "i just . . . the fact that they even felt the need to comment on that disgusts me. there is nothing wrong with your weight, as long as you are healthy that's all that matters. whether you be on the bigger or smaller side, as long as you are healthy that's all that should matter. ever. don't listen to the utter bullshit they spew because it's not true. you're a beautiful boy, you're my beautiful boy."
he starts crying again, but this time out of a warm feeling bursting in his chest. he pulls you in for a tight embrace, and you squeeze him just as hard.
"i love you so much." are the only words he's able to mutter before he falls asleep on your shoulders.
you then softly close the lid to his laptop, crawling under the covers with him and placing a kiss on his forehead.
sleep well, pretty boy. is all you can think before drifting off yourself
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a/n: i just want to remind you guys that you are beautiful no matter what and you deserve good things. likes, reblogs & comments are appreciated!
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That’s Not My Boyfriend
Matsukawa x m!reader
It had been over two weeks since you had seen your boyfriend, since you went to different schools and he had practice every day, so when class let out you decided to surprise him. You skipped your own club, which would be surprise enough to him since you weren’t someone who did that, and made your way to the Seijoh practice gym. But then you realized that you only knew your boyfriend and his best friend, and neither of them were here right now. You approached a kid that looked tired, whether from practice or the because another kid with tall hair was talking his ear off, you weren’t sure, “Excuse me?”
The two of them looked over at you, as another boy continued his serving practice. “Can we help you?” The boy with the tall hair asked.
“I’m- well, I’m looking for someone.”
The tired one just sighed, “Who are you looking for?”
A ball slammed to the floor as you answered, cutting off part of your response, “-kawa. Is he around?”
“Captain!” Odd, why hadn’t he told you he was captain?
You turned to see the boy that had been serving stop and look over, and the spiky haired boy next to him look annoyed, “Shittykawa! Didn’t we tell you not let your fanboys in here!?”
“Technically, you said my fangirls.” The taller boy replied before making his way over to you, “Hey there, cutie, I’ll make sure to practice hard to give you a show.” He winked and you stepped back.
“Uh- I don’t- who the hell are you?”
The boy blinked before he smiled, “Are you trying to play coy? You don’t need to worry about the boys, they’re used to seeing my admirers.” He lifted your hand, like gentlemen do, to press a kiss to it.
“Do you just assume everyone is into you?”
“SHITTYKAWA GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY BOYFRIEND!” You snapped your head over and felt a grin take over your face.
“Issei! There you are!” You pulled your hand back, running into your boyfriend’s arms. “Are you surprised to see me?”
“More surprised at that than I am that I can’t leave your pretty face alone for five minutes with Casanova over there. What are you doing here, baby?”
“You’ve been practicing so hard lately! I never see you. So I thought we could have a date when you finish up today.” You grinned up at him, and he couldn’t help but drop a kiss to your forehead.
“That sounds great, baby, but we’ll probably be finishing up late again.”
“Oh, come on, Mattsun, Y/N came all the way here!” Makki teased, “You don’t need to stay for additional practice.”
“I don’t mind!” You offered, “We can just watch a movie at your place after practice and-“
“Hold on a second!” The brown haired boy cut in, “Mattsun, why didn’t you tell us you were dating someone!?”
“I did,” your boyfriend rolled his eyes, “You said ‘dates with Makki don’t count.’ So I just let it go.”
Makki gaped, “I would make an excellent boyfriend!”
“Makki, sweetie, I love you and all,” you cut in, “But the first thing you said to me was a deez nuts joke.”
“I stand by that it worked out in the end!”
“Only because Issei is hot! If he hadn’t been your best friend, I might’ve kicked you in the head!”
“Can we just practice?” The tired boy interrupted, “I just want to finish and go to bed.”
“Sure, I’ll get outta your way!” You grinned, pressing a kiss to Matsukawa’s cheek, “I’ll fill your water bottles and stuff and then get my homework done. I’ll be on the bench if you need me!”
You wandered over to the crate of bottles, lifting it onto your shoulder and making your way to the fountain to fill them up.
“Your boyfriend’s cute.”
Mattsun just sighed, “Iwa, please.”
“Roger that.”
“OW, MEAN IWA-CHAN!”
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godlyaffection · 2 years
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*backflips into your askbox*
i personally believe that matsukawa has crooked teeth. he gets insecure about them sometimes but eventually, they grow on him after years' worth of reassurance from friends, occasionally his mom and other people (gf? lover?). what do you think about this hc :0
that is so cute.
his boyfriend/partner would hype him up so much. he would be so thankful for them. at first when the two started dating he was still quite insecure and the minute his partner found out they started complimenting matsukawas smile all the time. talking about how much they loved his teeth and how cute they were. his friends started noticing this too and immediately joined in hyping up his smile. obviously this didn’t make the insecurity go away completely, but seeing the people he cares about say those nice things about his smile defhelped.
send me a headcanon and i’ll give you my thoughts
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nishisun · 1 year
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DOCTOR’S PET — MATSUKAWA ISSEI.
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paring: optometrist!issei x reader
summery: you should’ve known something was up when you stumbled across that sketchy advertisement... dr. matsukawa is a fucking nut job.
warnings: nsfw, dub-con, fingering, vaginal penetration, manipulation, uses of vibrator, he’s like in his 40’s, reader is in her 20s. PLEASE READ AUTHORS NOTE BELOW.
a/n: suprise! i am not back, but i realized that i had 14 drafts so i am queuing them because i will soon deactivating this blog, but i’m not sure yet. i’m not sure if this work is finished, so i apologize for any cliff hangers my works have! this was originally written back in late 2020, so excuse the writing if it’s horrible. thank you for the support i received in this blog! i do plan on creating a new blog so this work may be transported to that one if it seems familiar, but i will also make note of that to avoid confusion.
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It should not have gotten to this.
Seriously. You’d think that as medical school enrollments expanded the system would do the best they could and resolve the physician shortage by adding more residency slots in the Miyagi Prefecture. That wasn’t the case at all.
In fact, all the residencies and medical internships you’ve applied for haven’t gotten back to you. It’s been over a month now, and the only emails you’ve received from them are ‘I’m sorry to inform you’ letters and ‘waitlisted’. Not even one acceptance letter. It sucked.
Just when you lost hope, you stumbled across an article for one that was unrealistically near you.
‘Medical Internships Available for Upcoming Optometrist! Miyagi’s Hospital Center: Medical Training Program ran by Dr. Matsukawa Issei, MD. Location: Dr. Matsukawa’s Office.’
It sounded way too good to be true... and it was only a 15-minute drive from your place..? Out of mere curiosity, you clicked on the advertisement without a second thought and ah — there it was; a catch.
Only one person could be accepted.
Well, desperate times call for desperate measures, so you filled the application anyways and hoped for the best.
And for some odd reason, you were actually selected.
You don’t know how, but you actually got chosen. Now here you are, in front of his office in your car. You take one last anxious look in your rear-view mirror, reassuring yourself that you looked somewhat presentable before gathering your belongings and heading to the entrance.
“Here goes nothing.”
Once you push past the doors, you couldn’t help but notice how empty the lobby was. There weren’t any patients waiting, and the T.V used for entertainment purposes was off. Maybe the office was closed? You brush these thoughts off before turning your head to be greeted by a lady. She seemed young, about the same age as you or a little bit older.
“Hello?” she calls, she doesn’t bother looking up at you as she continues to type away on the computer. You turn your head around swiftly to face her, offering an awkward smile.
“Oh! Uh, Hi! I came for Dr. Matsukawa’s internship program?” The woman makes a face that you can’t read — confusion, you might say? Either way, she does an excellent job concealing it as she rolls a pen and a few papers your way.
“Fill these forms out for me and I’ll tell Dr. Matsukawa that you’re ready for him.” she explains, giving you a tight lipped smile.
You take the papers and pen, taking a seat on one of the many comfortable chairs in the room. You finished filling out the form rather quickly, getting up to return the papers back to the front desk, until you suddenly hear bickering. It sounds like the lady that was at the front desk not too long ago and oh, a male voice too. Although you shouldn’t, you let your curiosity get the best of you.
“Hey, is everything okay here — oh.”
It’s the doctor himself. He raises an eyebrow at you, his attention that was once on the lady was now at you, then looking down at the folders he was currently holding, rummaging through them. He looks back at you, using his pointer finger to gently lift up his glasses. 
“You must be L/N?” he clears his voice, as if he wasn’t just arguing with the lady next to him seconds ago, waiting for you to reply.
Dr. Matsukawa is extremely attractive.
The hell? Since when did you have a thing for older men? Is that wrong to say? He looks like a very busy man, even though there were no patients currently in the office. There’s a huge height difference between him and the lady and the way he has to look down at you leaves you with no choice but to close bite on your bottom lip.
Your eyes wander down to his lower body, meeting the dress shoes he was currently wearing, and from there, your eyes take in the tight black pants and the way his fitted navy blue shirt outlined his abs slightly, his white lab coat topping the outfit.
“Ms. L/N?” The man calls out again, his fingers gripping the stacks of files in his hand a bit tighter as he gave you a concerned look. Your head jerks up immediately to face Dr. Matsukawa, your stomach doing flips when you make eye contact with him. “Ms. L/N Y/N is your name. Am I correct?”
You gulp, eagerly nodding your head. “Uh, Yeah — Yes. Yes, that’s my name.” You stammered. You break eye contact with the doctor, eyes drifting to the lady standing next to him.
Dr. Matsukawa flashes you a bright smile before giving you a firm nod, lifting his arm to direct you to another room. “You can follow me — Is everything alright, miss?”
“Y-Yes!” You mindlessly shake your head, struggling to move your feet from where they’re planting. You’ve suddenly realized how unprofessional you’ve been acting and it’s because of the extremely hot doctor in front of you.
“Please, take a seat.”
He’s taken you to a.. patients room..? You were expecting an office. You’re assuming this is where he’ll be discussing the activities you’ll be doing today. You take a seat in the medical recliner, examining the room as he brings out your information in a folder. “Your files show that you’re a really good student, who has a great amount of experience on leadership skills and opportunities,” he affirmed. He looks up at you, shifting in his seat as he continues to look over your papers.
“Uh, Yes, that’s true. I can name some—“
“Let’s get straight to the objective for today, shall we?” The way he suddenly interrupted you by slamming the folder together causes you to flinch, there’s a sudden mischief in his eyes that cause your throat to dry up, and now he’s staring at you. Like boring his eyes on you waiting for a response. You swallow hardly before nodding, causing him to grin. “I’ve already reviewed everything I need to know about you. I don’t want to waste another minute.”
He’s nice. Weird, but nice. Which doesn’t help because his odd (yes, odd) behavior was turning you to someone who you weren’t, which was shy. You’d like to say you’re a pretty confident and outgoing person who’s able to maintain eye contact and keep a conversation going with others, but for some reason, this man in front of you was different.
“I’m going to be running some test. I hope that’s fine with you?” He announced, leaning foward while adjusting the nobs on the lamp. You should be asking questions, you should, because you didn’t know this interview would require “tests”. You don’t even care to at this point, you’re just grateful you got selected, so you nod your head. “Perfect. I’ll start by checking your eyesight.”
“Uh, Dr. Matsukawa, forgive me for overstepping , but what do these test have to do with the internship?” The doctor hums in acknowledgment, leaning down so he can get a good look at your eyes through the lens.
“Can you see the dot?”
You squint your eyes so you can see the so called ‘dot’ he’s talking about more clearly “Yes, I can, but—“
“This was mentioned and is definitely part of the internship Ms. L/N. Did you not read the form?” He sighs, writing some notes down in his paper and you can’t even feel guilty because you’re too distracted at how big his hands are, huge knuckles and veiny. How can someone’s hand be so attractive?
“Well, I did but I just didn’t really see where it said that on the form, so I didn’t think that you’d be running some ‘tests’.” You quote his words from earlier, nervously chuckling. He sighs again.
“I’m going to test your eye pressure.” He stands up, holding an object similar to a pointer. He moves towards you, pointing to the red dot on the wall across the room.
“Keep your eyes focused on the dot and try not to blink. This won’t hurt, but it may feel uncomfortable.” You nod once again, resting your hands on your lap as Dr. Matsukawa squats in front of you so he’s eye-level with you. He gently places his hand in your knee, causing you to flinch.
Seriously, get your shit together.
“Are you alright? He basically snickered, you’re pretty sure he can feel the warmth radiating at your core.
You nod your head, eyes locking into the dot, cheeks heating up and turning into a bright pink shade. Dr. Matsukawa positions the equipment right in front of your eye before pressing a button that activated the device to blow a puff of air into your eye, causing you to blink.
“We’ll try again.” He maintains eye contact, refocusing the device on the center of your eye as his hand that was on your thigh slight reaches higher, going under your pencil skirt causing you to flinch again.
“I’m sorry,” you breathe, letting out an extremely nervous sigh.
“I’m going to hold your head so you don’t pull away. Is that alright with you?” He explains, giving you so soft smile.
You nod your head rather keenly. Your heart flutters at the contact, the grip on the back of your neck not too tight but strong enough to prevent your head from moving.
He starts the device again, watching you fight the urge to blink. He smiles when you don’t blink, removing his hand from the back of your neck.
“Good girl. You just need someone to keep you in place, yeah?” his other hand rubs your thigh and you couldn’t help the whimper slips out your mouth at the nickname.
Dear God help you. It’s like this man knows that you find him attractive.
“Yeah..” you answer, he stands up with the equipment, writing some notes down on his note book before closing it.
“We have one more test and that’ll be all for today.” He leaves the room for a short period of time and comes back with the other lady from before, she’s carrying a box and places it right next to you.
Dr. Matsukawa follows behind the lady, taking a seat across from you. Why the hell did they look like they were about to dissect your body?
“Do you know what’s inside that box?” he beamed, you turned your head to look at the box the lady had placed next to you, tilting your head and slightly squinting your eyes so you could get a better look at the text.
‘Magic Wand — Vibrator Sex Toy.’
What. The. Fuck.
Dr. Matsukawa grins when he watches the harsh breath you take, the lady next to him staring to the side with a bored look.
“W...What’s that for?” You eyes remain staring at the box.
He grins, “You do know what this is used for, right Ms. L/N?” You stare back up at him, swallowing hard.
“Is... Is this why you put these restraints on me?” Your eyes are filled with pure terror, your breathing becoming uneven when Dr. Matsukawa chuckles darkly. What was going on in your head when you willingly let him tie your hands up?
“No need to fret,” He attempts to touch you and you only flinch in response. “What, you can’t handle getting touched by a vibrator?”
You cringe at his word choice, shaking your head when he takes a closer step at you.
“Also,” He’s hot in your face, your breath hitches when you remember that you two aren’t the only ones in the room. You look over to the lady with a pleading look, but she only looks away. “I’ve noticed the way you’ve been looking at my most naughtiest places, Ms. L/N.”
“No... No! It’s not like that I swear!—“
He swiftly faces away from you and you bite your bottom lip. “But of course, if you’re not comfortable with this, I won’t force you. I’m not into stuff like that anyways.”
It’s only then you finally remember to breathe, you shift uncomfortably when he places a hand in your thigh.
“But you’re a good girl, right? You know how to follow directions.” It takes a while to register his words, you’re too busy in your own world, wondering how the hell you got yourself in this position. You don’t even notice his hand was cupping your cheek.
“You see,” he starts, “I don’t want to hurt you.. I just want to study you. That’s all.” He assured with that charming smile that could get you to obey his every order.
So you nod.
“Perfect!” he gleams, “Nina, would you mind stepping to the side for me?”
She follows his request, clipboard in her hand. You give her an unsure look and she looks like she’d rather be anywhere else but here. You don’t blame her.
“Nina over here took her test 3 years ago,” He announces, “Took it like a pro, isn’t that right, Nina?”
She glared at Dr. Matsukawa, before nodding, “Yeah.”
“She’s a very hard working doctor and very successful, too. You should see her when the office is open! Handles the patients so well.”
He continues to ramble and proceeds to remove the object from out of the box, placing a battery and flicking the switch on.
“Wait!” you yelp, he switches off the vibrator and gives you a confused look. “What— what does this have to do with the internship? And what were the eye test for?”
“I’m going to review your vision before and after you achieve an orgasm.” he deadpans.
Your head cocks to the side, in fact, you feel light headed and you wonder how he said something like that so casually.
“You see, I’ve noticed that you’ve been holding your breath quite a lot every since you’ve gotten here, and I can’t help but wonder if you’ll do the same while your vagina is being stimulated.” you blankly stare, waiting for him to continue. “If this is true, and you do hold your breath while you orgasm, you could temporarily lose eye sight, or receive blurred vision due to the pressure that would be building up in your eyes.”
Help. Someone help. This man has lost his fucking mind. And the lady, Nina, why the hell is she not saying anything? Did she seriously go through this too?
Your jaw gapes as well as your eyes, staring at Dr. Matsukawa with a frightened look. Maybe you shouldn’t have applied for this internship. And then the dam finally breaks.
Honestly, you’re surprised you didn’t start crying when he restrained you. You’re absolutely too frightened to even fight back at this point, and even though he said you didn’t have to, you’re too afraid to speak at the moment. If you knew you’d meet crazy doctors like this, you would’ve quit med school.
“This causes your blood vessels in your eye to burst and trigger a small hemorrhage and temporary vision loss.” You let out a sob, “But don’t worry, it’s temporary.”
Like that was supposed to help.
He gently pats your head before placing a strand of hair behind your ear. “It’s okay if you don’t want to do it, baby.”
You face the floor as he rubs his thumb softly over your cheek. You find comfort as he cups your cheek, it’s almost as if it’s only the two of you there.
“I’m sorry if I frightened you, dear. I’m just so very excited because I’ve never met someone so... Inspiring,” You lift your head up to face him, and he lets out a soft chuckle. “With such leadership skills you have, I’m truly greatful you accepted this internship. I honestly find a strong interest in you, too.” His hand travels down your sides, pushing you closer to him.
“Really?” it’s barely above a whisper, breath hitching when his lips softly brush against yours. He nods against your lips, just about to bring them in before he hears a soft ‘tch’ coming from Nina.
“Ah, no need to be jealous, Nina. You’re still in my top 3.” He pulls away from you to grin at Nina, who doesn’t respond. She’s awfully quiet. You don’t know why, but those words sent a pang to your heart. Top 3? Does he have affairs with all his co-workers? Just how many girls has he done this to?
He turns back to gave you once again, delicately trailing his fingers on your sides. “You think you can be a good girl for me?”
You bite your lip, looking up at him and it’s the way he’s staring at you with such adoration — like he’s the only person you can count on.. You just want to make him proud. So you nod.
“Yes.”
You can see the way his eyes light up, and you can’t help he smile to yourself. It finally feels like you’re being useful for once.
“If you ever need me to stop, call out ‘strawberries’”
“Okay.”
Dr. Matsukawa grabs the small vibrator once again, turning it on to the lowest setting, testing the power of it in his finger before lifting your skirt up and placing it against your panties.
“Hah!” you gasp out, your hands pull hard against the restraint, causing Dr. Matsukawa to grin.
“Subject 5 has been restricted for a approximately 10 minutes now. An increased blood flow towards her genital has been detected after realizing what was about to happen to her.” Nina speaks into the recorder.
Subject 5, really?
He moves the wand from your clit, down to your folds, as he watched you writhe underneath the restraints.
“Poor baby,” he pretends to pout, “I don’t think you’ll be able to fully enjoy yourself being l restrained like this. You need to comforting, isn’t that right?”
“Mmm! Mhm.”
He chuckled to himself, before helping you remove all of your clothing, discarding your panties as well as your bra. Your nipples began to harden as the cool air got in contact with them. As he was pulling down your panties, he kneeled down and inspected the slick covering your pussy.
“Subject 5 has increased vaginal discharge, signifying that her body is preparing itself for sexual intercourse.” Dr. Matsukawa calls out before licking a long stripe on your pussy. Your hips buck, causing Dr. Matsukawa to chuckle as he rubbed the side of your thigh.
You weren’t one to get embarrassed easily, but it’s not everyday a hot doctor almost 2x your age sees you naked.
Your head bolts up when you realize Dr. Matsukawa was doing the same, removing his lab coat as well as his right-fitted navy blue shirt, to reveal nibs insanely fit body.
“You’re drooling, Ms. L/N.”
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pinkykats-place · 11 months
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pop-up stall - ryunosuke tanaka x male reader [♥︎]
thursday - issei matsukawa x male reader [✼ / ♥︎]
please - shoyo hinata x male reader [♥︎]
misunderstanding - kiyoomi sakusa x male reader [✼]
little things - osamu miya x male reader [♥︎]
strawberry chocolate - atsumu miya x male reader [♥︎]
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bunnys-kisses · 1 year
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                                                 U・x・U
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.
xoxo, bunny
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ymguchis · 1 year
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[ read before request ]
this blog will contain fem reader/gn reader, sfw and nsfw posts.
CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:
tokyo revengers — mikey, draken, takemichi hanagaki, baji keisuke, mitsuya takashi, hanma shuji, shinichiro sano, chifuyu matsuno, ran haitani, rindou haitani, kazutora hanemiya, naoto tachibana.
haikyuu!! — asahi azumane, nishinoya yuu, tanaka ryunosuke, daichi sawamura, sugawara koushi, ennoshita chikara, tsukishima kei, yamaguchi tadashi, hinata shoyo, kageyama tobio, ukai keishin, aone takanobu, futakuchi kenji, bokuto kotaro, akaashi keiji, miya atsumu, miya osamu, suna rintarou, kita shinsuke, kozume kenma, kuroo tetsurou, yamamoto taketora, iwaizumi hajime, oikawa tooru, kyoutani kentaro, matsukawa issei, tendo satori, ushijima wakatoshi, sakusa kiyoomi.
death note — light yagami, L, mello, matsuda touta, matt.
GENERAL RULES:
please, be specific if you request something (do not put only character x fem!reader) put as many details as you can.
make sure requests are open before sending anything.
do not copy or repost my work anywhere without my permission.
do not interact or follow me if you're a minor (you will be blocked if you're under-age). don't interact if you don't like the content i write or nsfw (just block me). if you are rude, a racist, homophobic, sexist, transphobic or anything like that you will be blocked.
I WON'T WRITE:
non con, sexual assault, rape, incest, stepcest, beastiality, monsterfucking, self harm, daddy kink, mommy kink, pedophilia, omegaverse, BDSM, watersports, male reader, angst.
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umikawa · 2 years
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i said “boy-kisser” in my mind as an insult to myself and blacked out and this was on my screen.
matsukawa Issei x male!reader (reader is called a guy but no pronouns are used) no major warnings, there’s an implication of the ick but it’s perceived as a joke.
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“Can I kiss you?”
Matsukawa looks up in shock at your words, his phone nearly falling out of his hands when he’d loosen his grip. “I’m sorry?”
“Can I kiss you?” You repeat. You're standing more confidently now, though you aren’t sure where it came from, he only asked you to repeat yourself.
He looks to the side as if he’s waiting for someone else to answer for him, only turning back towards you when he noticed that everyone who was around him had found refuge behind a bush. How discreet.
“Are you sure you want to do that?” He chuckled quietly, hopeful that some lower form of humor would ease his nerves. “I mean, we’re both guys.”
“If I didn’t want to, I wouldn’t have asked.” You retort, stance now slack at his dodging. “You can say no you know, I’m sorry for pressuring you.”
He waves his hands frantically in front of him, resting his hand on his neck in apology after. “It’s not that I don’t want to it’s just—”
“You’re afraid things will change between us? Or something else?”
“Maybe both?”
“You don’t seem so sure.”
“You caught me off guard!” He exclaimed, hiding his face between his hands. “You don’t go about asking people randomly if you can kiss them.”
“Then just say no.” You question, tilting your head.
He lets out a loud, dramatic, groan. “You, you’re actually insufferable.” He says, smushing your cheeks together with one hand. He presses a quick peck to your lips when you go to say something, pulling back with an embarrassed flush to his cheeks. “There.”
You grin at him, giving him a thumbs up. “Wasn’t that hard now was it!”
“Hey, don’t give me a thumbs up after we kiss.” He says, swatting your hand down. “That’s like, dapping me up after we’ve um… you know what never mind.” He mumbles the last part, the blush on his cheeks growing.
There’s a beat of silence before you finally take in his words, doubling over in laughter when a visible tick mark appears on his forehead.
“You’re kidding me, Issei!” You howled, hitting his shoulder repeatedly, hard. “Take me out to dinner first.”
“Fine.”
It’s like a flick of a light switch how fast your laughter seized, was it even that funny in the first place?
“Are you asking me out on a date?”
“We’ve kissed, you implied it, might as well right?”
You hum, tutting your head to the side in agreement. You can see the sweat piling on his forehead. “Alright.” he sighed in relief at your answer, there were numerous cheers near the non-suspicious bush.
You wear a proud grin when you walk beside him, “I always knew you were practically in love with me.”
He shoves your shoulder, smiling when you nearly lost your balance. “Shut up.”
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gayfanservice · 2 years
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Gods - I Love Your Writing Style .
REQUEST :
I Just Imagine A Poly With Hajime , Toru , Maki , And Matsu Would Be Just ,, Pure Chaos - They Do Dares A Lot , And Most The Times You're Included , But When You're Not , They Will Use Dares On You . Like , This One Time When Matsu Dared Toru To Just Stare At You Blankly , When Ever You Passed By Him , Or Tried To Talk To Him - It Was So Funny To Them , But The Whole Day , Your Face Was Like , ' >:0 '.
The chaos 😩 also lol thanks
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“I dare you two to wear your underwear outside of your shorts,” You crossed your arms as Takahiro lost his shit laughing, Hajime trying desperately to hold it in. Issei coughed while Tōru went red, “What?!” You tilted your head up, “This is for yesterday.” “(Y/N), please, you know I’d never do it if I knew it would harm you!” He was almost on his knees begging if it wasn’t for Issei holding him by the caller of his practice shirt. “Why am I in this?” Issei’s face was a little pink at the thought, “Because you dared him to. Equal punishment, bitch.” You shooed them off the changing room with Takahiro.
“I can’t believe you made me do this!” You, Takahiro, and Hajime were all laughing as Tōru and Issei stood there, underwear over practice shorts, “O-oh my GOD!” You were on the floor, clutching your stomach from how much you were laughing, “You- YOU HAVE FUCKING EGGPLANT UNDERWEAR?!” You started hitting the ground as Hajime and Takahiro held on to each to keep themselves from falling. “Shut up, you’re just not cultured enough to understand it.” Issei mumbled, looking away as his face went red, “The aliens! THE ALIENS!” Takahiro coughed as he finished his sentence, choking on what little air he has from laughing so much. “SHUT UP! These are good underwear!” Tōru’s face was as red as a tomato.
You were all lucky it was just extra practice with you five, or this would have gone way worse.
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Lol couldn’t help but feel a little silly
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volttrashz · 3 months
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another poll. /what to post(also req..)
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totiredtowrite · 3 years
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Dysphoria Comfort Headcanons
Warnings - cursing, dysphoria, mentions of insecurity
Note: Reader is transmasc and it's geared towards ftm, but I threw in some gender fluid stuff too. I'm not well versed in genderqueer or demi, or other things along those lines, so tell me if I do anything wrong pleasee
Characters are Kyotani, Matsukawa, and Daishou
Transmasculine Reader - Fem Readers DO NOT Interact.
Kyotani Kentarou
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Lets be real, he's a bit of a dunce
like I'm not saying hes stupid, he just doesn't understand much lol
So when he confessed to you and you started fidgeting, he thought he did something wrong
Essentially you were worried that he wouldn't want to be in a relationship with you once he found out that you're trans, so you got a lil worried
Bc essentially you pass very well at school and wherever, so you just didn't tell anyone
And now you were worried about that
So you just kinda come out to him then and there
and he goes 'okay'
Like literally his face doesn't change from 😐
he's like "so you still wanna date orrrr"
Yeah man doesn't care
I swear to everything that this man is pansexual
So onto the comfort part
For ftm readers firstly
If you feel uncomfy or too feminine or just overall awful, he'll try his best
And by try his best I mean curl his whole body around you
(even if you're taller)
He jus wants you to forget about it n feel better :(
he isn't good with words at all so instead he uses action yk?
If he knows that you're feeling dysphoric or sad he'll either A, follow you around like a dog to see if theres anything he can do for you, or B, cuddle you half to death
And those things also carry over if he has a genderfluid or nonbinary partner
If his partner is genderfluid, he'll try his best with the pronouns
Theres no saying he wont mess up, (ofc), but he'll feel pretty bad about it and wait on you the rest of the day
And same thing goes for a nonbinary partner
Loves you regardless, tries with pronouns if you're genderfluid, enby, or really anything on the spectrum
Matsukawa Issei
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Why are there like no matsukawa gifs
anyways
ISSEI
Ftm reader for the beginning
before he even confesses, he knows bro
Takes one look at you and goes "oh yeah, that's a trans guy"
And he doesn't really care all that much
Sure every once in a while he's like "so he don't got a dick 🤨" and then moves on with his day
He didn't care too much until you joined the vbc as a manager
And then he was like "Okay I like this one"
Man just accepted that he thought you were cute and moved on with his life, just now crushing on the cute manager
I would say he confessed very casually on a walk home or something
COMFORT NOW
So Matsukawa, out of the three characters for these headcanons, is probably the most chill
If you're feeling dysphoric, just tap on his shoulder or something and he'll know whats up
Even in front of the team, he won't out you if you didn't come out
He understands that it's your choice and nobody elses >:(
And, for those who need to hear it, you're still valid even if you haven't come out to anyone
Whether you pass or not
Now for my ftm readers, (really also afab nb/genderfluid or whateva), You just know that he's the best when its that time of the month
Like the best
He'll go out and get you gender neutral supplies if you don't have it/are too nervous too, he'll buy you shit, everything
And with genderfluid (afab or amab yall both valid asf) readers he'll make sure that you have whatever you need to feel comfortable on any given day
I think he'd be a lot better with pronouns than Kyotani, cause he thinks more before he speaks
And for anyone else on the wide gender spectrum that I missed, you know he'll do good for you too
AND AND
If you use all pronouns he'll def mix them up a lot and not use one set of pronouns for too long if you don't want him to
Daishou Suguru
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Now I know that he can be conniving and infuriating, but all I see is some awkward dude
He can be soft come on
So I'm gonna say you came out to him after you'd already established a relationship
And Daishou was WORRIED man
Like you were fidgeting and not making eye contact
He was like "this mf boutta confess to cheating or smth 🤨"
Lemme tell you, when you came out he was beyond relieved
But he was also like "oh nooo my baby thought we'd break bc of this :((((("
Makes it his mission to prove you wrong
Bc he really does care about you and whatever you need, he's there to help
If you are afab and don't pass, he'll do whatever he can to help you make that transition
Help you pick out new clothes, if you need a new name he'll make suggestions, he'll start introducing you as his boyfriend or his partner depending on what you're more comfortable with
And if you're amab/afab and use a multitude of pronouns/are genderfluid, he'll help you with whatever you need there too
I saw this thing once where someone made three different colour bracelets for their genderfluid friend, and depending on which colour bracelet said friend wore they knew what pronouns to use
I think Daishou would do something like that
He's sweet when he wants to be
He's very accommodating for whatever you need
And will also punch someone if they misgender you on purpose or be transphobic 🥰️
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Do not repost, translate, or copy my work on to other platforms.
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toutallyahoe · 3 years
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LUCKY ~ Matsukawa Issei (Haikyuu) (1/?)
requested by: --
pairing(s): matsukawa issei x male reader
a/n: *casually jamming to siu by maretu while being called a child by someone*
anyways, jokes aside, im posting lucky here because i literally have no content to give to yall atm
so enjoy me simping for mattsun
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chapter one | chapter two
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SWEAT DRIPPED DOWN MATSUKAWA ISSEI'S forehead as he let out soft pants. Dark eyes narrowing as the black haired male watches the setter of the opposite team, a second year named Yahaba Shigeru, setted to Kindaichi Yūtarō for a quick. With quick movements, Matsukawa Issei blocked the first year middle blocker's quick and had earned him and his team a point.
The winning point.
"Gah! I'm sorry!" Yūtarō apologized to his team as he bowed to which earned him some "it's alright!" or "you'll get it next time Kindaichi!" aswell as a "you suck" from a fellow first year, Kunimi Akira which immediately earned Akira some offended shouts from the tall first year.
Issei landed in his feet gracefully as he stood tall and proud of his block. God, it always felt good to successfully shut down a spike, and Issei knew that feeling well. The black haired middle blocker then felt his back being patted and Issei immediately looked behind him and saw his friend, Hanamaki Takahiro smiled lazily at him.
"You almost missed that one, huh Mattsun?" The male had said, tone lace with amusement and eyes glint with mischief. "Getting old there, buddy?" Takahiro continued in a sing sang voice as he saw Issei gave him an unimpressed look for a second from his comment.
On the outsider's point of view, it would've looked like Issei was pissed at Takahiro's comment. But the black haired male's face splitted into a grin as Issei rolled his eyes and gave a soft punch onto Takahiro's shoulder.
"Shut up, Makki," Issei had laughed as he turned to look at Yūtarō who was still looking down on his blocked spike that won Issei's team.
"Better luck next time, Kindaichi," Issei called out as the said male looked at him and then nodded with determination plastered in his features.
"I will get past your blocks! Just you wait senpai!" Yūtarō had said as both Takahiro and Issei looked at each other then and then at the determined first year, then back to each other. The two older males then bursted up laughing as they gave their underclassmen an amused nod.
"Hear that Mattsun?" Takahiro said. "Kindaichi will get pass your blocks!" His voice oddly had a mocking tone on it which didn't go unnoticed by the rest of his peers. The others could only sighed while Yūtarō looked a bit offended.
Issei only laughed at that as Yūtarō looked at his upperclassmen, a bit rather annoyed from them looking down at him... or were they just like that? Yūtarō doesn't really know much as he was still new to the team but the way that they are just so casual with his proclamation? Not at all feeling threatened by it? It made the first year middle blocker a bit miffed. Either way, the first year middle blocker swore he will not be shut down by his upperclassmen's blocks in the future.
"Oi, stop rilling up the first years, you two," Iwaizumi Hajime had said in exasperation as he softly slapped both the back of the two males head. Takahiro and Issei only snickered, not minding their ace's actions as Oikawa Tōru who was behind them whined on why Hajime was much more lenient on using violence to others but goes full force on him. The comment from the volleyball captain only earned him angry shouts of threats from the ace aswell as a hard punch or two, immediately showing the difference of how the ace treats the others and then Tōru.
"Ouch! Iwa-chan not the face!!!" Tōru cried out as he then screamed when Hajime had hitted him, in the face. The whole volleyball team didn't even bat an eye at Hajime beating the fuck outta the resident trash lord named Oikawa Tōru as they minded their own business.
This was normal...
"Oh, are you joining us going to the store this time Mattsun?" A fellow third year named Yuda Kaneo asked as he approached Takahiro and Issei and then handed the two some towels which had earned him some thank yous from the two. "You've been skipping an awful lot lately and it's Oikawa's turn to buy us snacks," Kaneo continued as the said male let out a hum and then shrugged his shoulders. Issei was about to speak but the light brown (some can say that it was pink really and Takahiro doesn't care really what others think of his hair) haired male.
"Nah," Takahiro said as he shakes his head. "This fucklord right here has some stuff to do," Takahiro continued he patted Issei's back. Issei only snorted at what his friend had called him as he jabbed Takahiro with his elbow but didn't say anything else. Kaneo only nodded in understanding as the third year began to walk towards the others and started to chat with fellow third years, Shido Heisuke and Sawauchi Motomu.
"So, what's the plan with him?" Takahiro lazily asked as he swung one of his arms at Issei's neck to bring down the black haired male a bit to his height (the difference were only little really as Issei seemed to only be three centimeters taller to Takahiro) as the light brown (maybe pink again) haired male gave a grin.
"Same as usual," Issei had said as he shrugged Takahiro's eye roll. "What do you expect?" The black haired male huffed as his friend gave him a blank stare.
"You two are so boring!" Takahiro had said as he took his arm away from Issei and instead threw both of his arms in the air. "You don't YOLO at all, do you?"
"Bitch, what?" Issei had asked as he looked at his friend like the male was crazy which was debatable really.
"Ugh, gay, you and him are so boring," Takahiro had said as he saw Issei rolled his eyes at him.
"Bitch."
"Oh, wait..." Takahiro had said as he brought his arms to his side. Issei only raised a brow at his friend quick shift of mood. What was this salmon color haired asshole planning?
"Why don't you come with us and invite him?" Takahiro had said as the black haired male let out a hum and thought about it. Should he? He could invite him and hang out with both him and his friends. That's not really a bad idea. It's like killing two birds with one stone.
But...
"Eh, I'll think about it," Issei had said. As much as Issei loved to hang out with his team and probably bully their captain, Issei also enjoyed his alone time with a certain [Hair color] haired male.
"Makki! Mattsun!" The two said males let out groans as they heard their captain called out their ridiculous nicknames in a sing sang tone. "Oi! Don't just groan at me!" Tōru had whined as he approached the two males. Man, Tōru always wonders on why are his friends a bit of a bastards?
Scratch that— why are all his friends full time bastards?
"Are you going to join us, Mattsun?" Tōru had asked as he turned to the said male who shrugged at him. As much as Matsukawa Issei have respect for the chocolate brown haired male, Oikawa Tōru was also a dumb ass who's any ounce of respect you feel for him gets yeeted off a cliff when you realized the volleyball captain believes in very stupid things... like aliens for example.
"No thanks, I don't need to see your ugly mug more," Issei had flatly shut down (like how he shut down Yūtarō's quick which the first year was still lowkey sulking in a corner somewhere with Akira insulting him none stop) as the black haired male turned his back from the volleyball captain. "Dealing with you in practice is enough already."
Takahiro snorted at Issei's cold hearted reply as he watched the volleyball captain dramatically gasped at his friend's words. God, why was Tōru a dramatic hoe? Hanamaki Takahiro will never know... not that he wants to anyways.
"So mean!!!" Tōru cried. "Iwa-chan, Mattsun is being mean to me!!!" He cried as he turned to the black haired ace for support, only to get none. Like usual. Instead, the said ace only gave him a blank look and flipped him off which made the chocolate brown haired male cry out more. "Wahhh!!! Not you too Iwa-chan!!!"
"Shut up Shittykawa!!!" Hajime screamed as both Takahiro and Issei (who turned back to look at Tōru) snickered as they watched their ace threw a volleyball directly at their captain's face. God, seeing their dumbass captain getting beaten always made their day. Sadistic bastards the two are.
"Matsukawa-san?" The said male turned to who called him and saw that it was their libero, Watari Shinji who looked a bit worried for him for him which made Issei raised a brow.
"Um... [Last name]-san is here," Shinji had said as Issei perked up hearing the [Hair color] haired male's last name. 'Huh... he's early...' Issei had thought as the libero looked worried at the tall middle blocker. "And he said... you should hurry up..." Shinji then quietly added, "he seemed a bit pissed senpai..." which immediately answered Issei's mental question on why the libero looked worried for him.
Issei let out a hum as he said a quiet thanks at the second year libero who hesitantly nodded and walked away to join the others who started stretching.
"Eh? Uptight-san has been coming here more than usual," Tōru had wondered out loud, not at all embarrassed at showing that he was listening to a confidential message, well, not really confidential— but still, it was still rude to listen to conversations that clearly doesn't involve with you. Not that Tōru cares.
"Shittykawa, don't just insult people! Especially him!" Hajime had said as he slapped the back of the volleyball captain's head which earned the ace a loud whine from the male. Why was he friend's with this guy again? Right, because he was forced too when they were kids. Fuck.
"But Iwa-chan!" Tōru cried as he rubbed the back of his head on where the ace had slapped him. "Don't you think it's weird that Mattsun always gets in trouble with Uptight-san???" The chocolate brown haired male asked as he pouted.
"What did you do anyways, Mattsun?" The captain had asked as he turned to look at the black haired middle blocker. Issei and Takahiro only looked at each other with blank stares as they were mentally messaging each other if their captain was really this fucking dumb.
"Jeez, Dumbkawa," Takahiro started and hearing that ridiculous and very insulting nickname made the volleyball captain whine on how "mean" he was. Takahiro doesn't give a single fuck though as the nickname was very true. "I knew you were dumb but I didn't think you were that dumb!"
"What do you expect from a guy who believe aliens exist?" Issei added. "Dumbkawa, how did you even graduated middle school again?" The black haired male continued as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Yeah, with your small peanut size brain, how?" Takahiro joined in as he did what Issei aswell, crossing his arms over his chest as they blankly looked at their captain who was now on the floor, dramatically on his hands and knees as he cried how cruel his friends were. Each words the two males spouted had pierced Oikawa Tōru's heart with imaginary arrows. And fucking hell did it hurt. What the fuck, why are his friends such assholes? Damn.
The volleyball captain was about to loudly cry out and proclaim how much of a bastards his friends were when everyone then kept quiet when they heard someone new had talked.
"What is going on here?"
Everyone frozed. No one moved a single muscle as the whole volleyball team robotically turned their heads to the direction of the voice to see a male student wearing the school's uniform. It would have been a regular student if it weren't for the white arm band on his right arm where the word "PRESIDENT" written in large red bold text.
It was none other than the student council president, [Last name] [Name].
And the [Hair color] haired male was certainly not amused as he looked at each one of them with a cold blank stare that sent every member of the Aoba Johsai males volleyball club shiver down their spines as [Name]'s arms crossed on his chest.
"I am asking once again, what is going on here and why are you all so loud?" [Name] had said as he then turned to the volleyball captain who immediately let out a yelp when the [Hair color] haired male's stare was directed at him. "Especially you, Oikawa Tōru."
The chocolate brown haired male sweated from the blank stare directed at him. The volleyball club captain, Oikawa Tōru was absolutely on the verge of pissing himself as this was no ordinary student. This was the student. The student who had shown prowess to lead their fucking school without a sweat. The one where everyone student body absolutely respects and adores, just like him!!!
This was the [Last name] [Name] for heavens sake and this guy was no laughing matter!!!
"Oi, [Name], why are you here?" Issei's bored voice cut through the tense atmosphere like a knife as Tōru let out the breath he never knew he was holding when [Name]'s stare turned to the black haired third year. It took a minute or so for Tōru to realized what just happened as he then guffawed at how casual Issei was to talking to the [Hair color] haired male as the rest of the team watched, everyone easing up a bit.
"EH?!?" Tōru loudly screamed in shock, eyes widened as he seemed to not believe what he was just witnessing. [Name] didn't seemed to be bothered by the third year setter's shock cries as he looked at Issei and rolled his eyes at the black haired middle blocker.
"I told you to hurry up and change, I don't have all day," [Name] had said as Issei snorted at his words.
"Actually," Issei started. "You told my teammate to tell me to hurry up, so, ha!" Takahiro and Issei swore they heard the [Hair color] haired male mutter something in the lines of "god he's such an idiot" and "he's just being a smartass as usual [name], don't mind him" to himself in which the two were absolutely amused by it.
Takahiro had to stop himself from snickering when he saw the usual stoic and proper [Hair color] haired male let out a sigh as he uncrossed his arms off his chest and instead began to rub his temple.
"Just hurry up already Issei, I have to walk you home and aswell as going to the convenience store to buy something," [Name] said in exasperation as the black haired male rolled his eyes but nodded.
"You only have five minutes to change or else I'll leave you," [Name] had said.
"Also, hello Hanamaki, good to see your doing well," The said male gave a thumbs up to him as [Name] gave Issei a look and then turned his back to them as he began to walk to the gym's door and went outside.
As the doors shut. Oikawa Tōru had to processed what just fucking happened. When the realization hitted him like Hajime spiking volleyballs at him for being a trashy dumbass, the volleyball captain immediately was in Issei's face as he bombarded the tall third year questions.
"Matssun!!! What is your relationship with Uptight-san?!?"
"Why aren't you scared at him?!?"
"How the hell do you even know him that well?!?"
"When were you close?!?!"
"Didn't you spiked a volleyball at him last year?!?"
"Are you two friends?!?"
"How can you made him feel other emotions besides annoyance?!?"
"What do you both do?!?"
"How did you even befriended him?!?"
Questions after questions were fired at Issei as his captain was shaking him back and forth by his uniform. Issei looked unamused by the volleyball captain's actions as he then grabbed Tōru's hands off his shirt while Takahiro had sneaked (it wasn't that hard with the male being too busy shaking his friend like a rag doll) behind the chocolate brown haired male and then slapped Tōru's head, hard.
"Ow!" Tōru cried as he turned to glare at Takahiro while rubbing the back of his head to ease the slight pain he was feeling. "What the hell, Makki?!?" The said male only stuck his tongue out at the captain which earned a whine from Tōru.
"Dumbkawa, Mattsun and Prez have been dating for literally two years now..." Takahiro said like it was the obvious obvious truth. Well, it was besides for the trashy captain of Seijoh. "Why do you think Prez has been coming here for awhile now and fetching Mattsun?" The male rhetorically asked as he then gave the dumbstruck captain a lazy grin.
"Are you seriously that dumb, Dumbkawa?" Issei and Takahiro had asked in sinc as they gave their captain very judgemental stares that made the third year setter wail on how cruel their words were.
"Did you seriously didn't know?" Hajime asked, eyebrows furrowing as he looked at his friend who snapped his head towards him and then screamed "YOU KNEW TOO IWA-CHAN?!?"
"The whole team knew... well, besides you it seems," Kanoe commented as the rest of the team watched their captain freaked out on the news that their Matsukawa Issei, resident fucklord (along with Takahiro) was dating the student council president, [Last name] [Name].
"Why didn't no one told me about this?!?" Tōru cried as the whole team stared at him with a "are you fucking serious?" look.
"They didn't even tried to hide their relationship— so shut the fuck up Shittykawa!!!" Hajime had yelled as he got irritated when the volleyball captain still wont shut his loud mouth up from crying and wailing on how everyone in the team was cruel on not telling him about Issei's love life.
"AHH!!! NOT THE FACE IWA-CHAN!!!"
"SHUT UP ALREADY YOU ANNOYING DUMBASS!!!"
 "You did not tell them that we were dating?" [Name] had asked as he glanced at the black haired male who shrugged at his question. The two were already walking home together as Issei ditched his team to walk with his boyfriend and the black haired male was telling his boyfriend about what happened after he had left the gym. Yes, Matsukawa Issei was dating the [Last name] [Name] and Issei still wonders how he managed to nabbed a snacc like this guy.
"Well, it's not really their business," The black haired male said in a bored tone. "And besides, everyone in the team seems to know," Issei had said as he shoved his hands onto his pants pockets. "Well, everyone besides that trash of a captain of mine," Issei continued as a grin formed on his lips when he heard [Name] chuckle.
"Weren't we obvious though?" The [Hair color] haired male wondered out loud. "I mean, I always dropped by when I have the time."
Yes, it was true. When [Name] wasn't busy doing his student council duties, he does, in fact, dropped by the gym to greet and watch the males volleyball club practice. It was a wonder how Oikawa Tōru did not noticed how he was always talking to or being beside Issei. Perhaps the chocolate brown haired male was definitely an idiot.
"Well, you know how Oikawa is," Issei had said as he took one of his hand out off his pockets and instead grabbed [Name]'s [Skin color] hand where the [Hair color] haired male instinctively intertwined their fingers together. A soft flush on [Name]'s cheeks which made the black haired male grin.
"The guy's has volleyball for brains," Issei had said as he then laughed at the [Hair color] haired male's retort.
"Like you aswell?" The black haired male squeezed [Name]'s hand as he sent the male a playful glare.
"You love me though," Issei had said as he saw the corner of the [Hair color] haired male's lips twitched a bit as [Name] then looked away. The black haired male wasn't bothered though when his boyfriend looked away from him. In fact, Issei thinks it was cute to see the almighty stoic and stubborn student council president of one of the powerhouse of the prefecture act a bit cute and flustered.
Issei smiled as he heard his boyfriend mutter three simple words. Three simple words that made him feel all warmth and tingly in the inside. It was disgusting, but Issei came to enjoy that feeling.
"I unfortunately do."
God, Matsukawa Issei was definitely lucky to be dating [Last name] [Name]...
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tons-of-vball-huns · 2 years
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how they confess
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characters: the seijoh four [iwaizumi, oikawa, matsukawa, hanamaki]
wc: 543 words
a/n: why is the matsukawa one so short??? i can’t write any more for him :(((
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# iwaizumi hajime
you expect him to be at least a little calm and collected, with only the teeniest tiniest blush, don’t you? well then, you’re wrong! at first, it seemed like he was calm, but with each passing second, he seemed to get more and more flustered and nervous, his entire face turning a questionably bright shade. he’d look so adorable and absolutely hilarious, that you can’t help but laugh
“i… i like you! please, g-go out with me. oh fuck, i said it. are you ok with it though? i want to make sure you’re feeling alright. you aren’t uncomfortable because i said that, right? it’s alright if you don’t want to go out with me, no pressure. no pressure at all. sh-shit what do i say now? i made it so awkward… please pretend i didn’t say anything. nothing happened, i definitely did not talk to you here- h-hey! why’re you laughing?!”
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# oikawa tooru
you know that weirdly unrealistic yet hilarious trope you see on all those fanfics you read? y’know, the one where they accidentally text their crush, thinking they were their best friend? yeah. that dummy is him. at first, you thought he was pulling your leg. he seems like the type to do that anyway, so it all made sense to you with that narrative. but he asks you to meet him and when you see each other, he tells you that no, it wasn’t a prank, but kinda freaks out and plans to start over until you say that feelings are mutual. the freaking out is honestly very very funny to see.
“o-okay, so the bottom line is. i wasn’t pranking you, honest. it was an accident! but… but that is kinda sorta the truth? haha… i actually have liked you for a bit and do want you to go out with me and kiss me. phew, i finally said it! wait, now it’s so awkward! (name)-chan! pretend i said nothing! now if you’ll excuse me, i have to get going. i might need to move to argentina and start my life over with a new name. maybe matias alvarez? should i dye my hair blond? no, no, that'd kill them. maybe i should cut it…”
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# hanamaki takahiro
he does it like those clichéd confessions you see in a lot of animes. he’d leave a letter on your desk, asking you to meet him after school at the back. he’d surprisingly be as straight to the point as he can, and won’t really drag it out much longer than he needs to. you’d be pleasantly surprised since you went with the intentions of rejecting the messenger.
“it’s been a few months and every day, it seems like i’m falling deeper. i like you, (name). please go out with me.”
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# matsukawa issei
it doesn’t even sound like a confession at all? at least at first. he’d just randomly say something like how you should just be dating him when you complain about not having a date for the school dance. at first, you’d laugh out loud, thinking that he was joking.
“no, but really, you should. go out with me, i mean. you’d have an automatic date to all the dances if you do.”
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godlyaffection · 3 years
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Hi hi hello!!! Can you please write an au where seijoh finally get a manager but the manager is a male student who's actually an athlete from the track team and prefer to drink coffee instead of water - thanks✌🏻
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Their New Manager
Source Material: Haikyuu
Pairing: Seijoh x Male reader
Warnings: Injury briefly mentioned (but not in any detail)
Summary: Seijoh finally gets a manager, and he’s definitely interesting.
A/n: Firstly, I changed the way my posts are going to look, hope you all like that. Secondly, I didn’t know why the reader wasn’t on the track team anymore, so I hope it’s cool that I gave them an injury.
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Seijoh was in desperate need of a manager. The team was pretty good at doing all of the things a manager would normally do, but having a manager would make it so much easier for the members, and the coaches. The team did not know about their new manager, that is until a young man, that no one recognized, shows up to practice.
Practice for the Aoba Johsai men’s volleyball team had just started. The team was warming up until Coach Nobuteru called for them. With the teams focus now directed towards the coach, they all noticed an unfamiliar face standing near by. A young man stood there, he was looking around, glancing at the gym and the people in it. He didn’t seem to look like he was in the wrong place, but the team had no idea who he was.
As the group gathered around their coaches, they glanced to one another for any sign for what was going on, but no one appeared to recognize the new boy.
“I’d like to introduce you all to the new team manager. This is L/n Y/n” Coach Nobuteru gestured to the young man who gave a polite nod to the team.
“Thank you for allowing me to be your manager.”
It was quiet for a moment, while they all took in the new information. Then Seijoh’s captain spoke up.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you L/n.” His smile was welcoming and pleasant. “You’re very cute I must say.”
“Thank you.” Y/n smiled politely at the other man. Clearly he hadn’t been expecting the compliment, but he wasn’t going to be rude to the man, he wanted to make a good first impression.
Introductions were given, to the new manager, and then practice proceeded as normal. Y/n was just supposed to observe for the day, or so the coach had told him. Y/n was happy to learn about what he should be doing for the team, and getting the feel of being a volleyball teams manager.
Y/n was impressed with what he saw just in the short time he had observed the volleyball team. Truthfully he had never payed much attention volleyball before recently. When it was decided that Y/n would be the manager for Seijoh, he did his best to research anything he’d need to know, but it was so different to actually be in a gym while everything was happening.
Once the team took a break, Y/n tried to make himself useful. Asking if the team needed anything, or simply telling them that they did well. No one was use to this type of thing, normally they just dealt with their needs on their own, if their waterbottle needed filled up they’d do it themselves, but now there was someone here that was running around doing it for them.
“So L/n, why did you decide to become our manager?” Kindaichi asked while Y/n handed him a water bottle.
“Yeah, aren’t most people already part of a club by now?” Yahaba added on.
Y/n paused for a moment before he answered the question. “Well, I was on the track team, but I got injured a wile back, so I can’t do that anymore.”
The team cringed at the mere thought of an injury like that. How bad could an injury be to completely stop someone from participating in a sport, the team didn’t like the idea. Some of them wanted to ask Y/n for more details, but decided against it in fear of upsetting him.
Practice resumed after that. The team still thinking about their new addition. Who knows what else more they could learn about their new manager. Maybe they’d learn about his deep love for coffee, or how he actually gotten injured. All things considered, Y/n had made a good first impression, and the team hoped to learn more about their new manager.
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