Tumgik
#nekoma kuroo text
satorisoup · 2 months
Text
★THE AFTER PARTY
⋆ 7 - REST
Tumblr media
when kuroo had said “keep it up”, you’re almost sure this probably wasn’t what he had meant.
it’s been almost a week since the recording of the first song in the album, and ever since you went home on a praise high that day, you’ve worked non stop with hardly any sleep. you’ve been cooped up in your home, slouched at your desk buried in crumpled paper and pen ink. the result of your effort being 3 songs in the matter of 6 days, including revisions on each one of the drafts. it had seriously taken a major toll on you, exhaustion showing in areas of your face, and your body was about ready to give out given the lack of rest it had. however, you were scheduled to be in the studio today, and you were definitely not about to let some lack of shut eye stop you from your work.
upon entering the studio, all four band members reside inside, working on their own tasks at hand. when they hear the jiggle of the doorknob and see you come through, you’re greeted with the sounds of “hello’s” and the boisterous “hi y/n!” from bokuto.
“hey everyone, here’s the drafts.” you simply state, stack of papers dropped onto the small table near kenma as you move to take a seat before you could topple over.
kuroo doesn’t fail to throw questioning glances at you. the bags under your eyes are apparent, dark and slightly puffy. your face is written with fatigue and your movements are more sluggish, and the ink of colored marker that stains your hands isn’t helping your case. your debility is visually obvious when he gazes at you as you allow yourself to sink slowly into the big chair.
“there’s 3 songs… all revised. please read over them and tell me what you think. if you need me to fix anything, i’ll take it home.”
a course of thank you’s are heard from everyone besides the lead singer, who reads over the pages quietly, brow quirked into a furrow when he hears the last of your previous sentence.
“i marked your lines with your initial, akaashi-“ you cut yourself off with a sudden yawn, “is there anything you want to change?”
akaashi looks from the paper to you with a shake of his head, “no, i think it’s quite good… but, are you alright?” he asks.
“oh… yes im fine. i just want to make sure you don’t need me to revise something before i go home and get started on the rest.” you simply answer, as yet another short yawn escapes your mouth that you cover with your hand.
“you’re not taking anything home.” kuroo says abruptly.
your head darts to kuroo before he continues to speak, almost woken up by his curt words, although there was clear concern evident on his features.
“you wrote all of these in less than a week?” he asks.
you slowly nod in answer, “yes, is it too little…? i could start-“ you try to finish, but you’re rather quickly interrupted.
“you’re not starting on anything today either. it’s obvious you’re exhausted. when is the last time you slept?”
you suddenly feel silenced, kuroo moving to stand as he speaks his last sentence.
“please, go home. you need to rest.”
your eyes slightly widen as you look to him in complete surprise, wanting to deny him, but the stern and determined look on his face tells you that it’s probably not the best idea to argue, especially since you worked for them. you can’t help but feel bad though, this was your fault for overdoing it, and it couldn’t possibly make a good look for you to be going home on one of your first days of true work.
“are you sure?” you ask him, voice hesitant and tone one of embarrassment.
“yes. go home and sleep.” he answers, holding the door for you when you gather your bag, saying a quick goodbye to everyone else in the room.
when you’d made it out of the door, you didn’t walk far as kuroo still leaves it a crack open, bending down to your height to speak directly toward you.
“don’t worry about it, alright? we’ll see you soon.” he almost whispers, voice soft but mature when it passes through your ears.
you can feel a slight quickening of the beat of your heart at the close proximity he was comfortably displaying, but it dissipates almost a second after it had started. you nod your head in a thank you, a small wave towards him when you shuffle down the hallway towards the elevator.
you’ve realized so far that kuroo, along with the others, were less intimidating than they had seemed. it still had only been the third time meeting with them, however you could say that they all seemed like nice men. kuroo was kind enough to not only realize how completely out of it you were, but he also had the curtesy to send you home, even if it was quite the abrupt approach.
you really had to thank him for this, because there was nothing more that you craved than the cold but comforting feeling of your body sinking into your soft sheets and fluffy pillows.
finally arriving home with the toss of your keys hitting the kitchen counter, you already began to change and get situated in your bed. your conscious almost takes over as you lay down, and it starts to sink deeper into a sound slumber, but your phone dings before it gets the chance to completely envelop you.
Tumblr media
he asked for my number?
your mind hums in curiosity when you look to the message again, wondering what he could want to meet with you about.
well, who were you to deny a free coffee?
Tumblr media Tumblr media
<- PREV ⋆ MASTERLIST ⋆ NEXT ->
★ FUN FACTS
⋆ kuroo felt bad for how blunt he was even though he was trying to seem professional.
⋆ kenma understands how you were feeling, due to him not getting much sleep on the regular.
Tumblr media
⋆ TAGLIST
if your name is in bold, i can not tag you.
@bontensbabygirl @aichiomei @toomanygoldfish @withlovekiki @strwbrryeyes @lifesucksweswallow @snail-squasher @le000xxgrd @1lovestrawberrymilk
49 notes · View notes
sleepinghellokitty · 9 months
Text
Kuroo: HELP! I TOLD YAKU I’D COOK DINNER FOR THE TEAM TONIGHT BUT I CAN’T COOK! Kenma, pouring milk directly into the cereal bag: And you thought I could help?
34 notes · View notes
Text
Kuroo YN:
Kuroo’s Twin and dating Daishou
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Nekoma x Fem! YN; Daishou x Fem! YN
Warnings: none
AN: this is a request !
Are you lucky to be related to Kuroo Tetsuro???
Tetsuro would say you are the luckiest sister in the entire world
Kenma would say it’s a curse
Yaku would flat out say “No 😐”
Let’s just say it has its ups and downs
For instance, you get dragged into helping with practice basically daily
But you also get to go to tournaments 👀
And tournaments mean cute boys right???
Correct 🥰
And one of those cute boys just happens to be staring at you right now
You sit up with Akane and Alisa while the boys battle it out for the last spot for nationals
You look down to see a certain snake boy looking your way
Staring… he’s staring at you Yn
Full out 👁️👄👁️
Because you are just so freaking pretty, who can blame him!
Actually all the boys are staring at you Yn but the only one that matters is the one snake 🐍 on the opposite your brother
Now your brother isn’t unaware of this
He’s a middle blocker, he sees it all!
But what he doesn’t see is your precious Yn blushing back at the man who is giving her all the attention
After the game and Nekoma’s victory, you rush down to see your brother
Unfortunately/Fortunately you run smack into the wall of Daishou
You know Daishou, you were just flirting with him 😏
But you also know he’s your brothers arch nemesis
“Hey YN, you look nice today,” Daishou smirks as you blush and smile sweetly at the comment
“Good game Daishou, I thought your team played well!” You respond, still blushing
“Hey could I get your number, I’d like to take you out sometime,” he asks as you nod, quickly punching your number in his phone
You wave and quickly take off to find Tetsuro before he discovers your treason
A few weeks go by and you are talking with Daishou daily
He tells you about his ex-girlfriend and lets you know she’s definitely out of the picture
Soon, you evolve to going on secretive dates
Dates away from the prying eyes of your brother and the entire Nekoma team
Because let’s face it, they all think Daishou is a snake
However you know a different side of Daishou
The side he doesn’t often show to others but is actually really sweet
Soon you two are hanging out often and doing all the cute couple things
Like going to the movies, attending the local fair, taking pictures in one of those photo booths
Tetsuro is aware of your absence and asks you about it
You just tell a tiny white lie and tell him you’re hanging with a new friend
Technically it isn’t a lie tho right
You and Daishou and friends right?
Friends to lovers troupe that is 😌
Daishou eventually takes that next step and asks you to be his girlfriend
Of course you are excited and want to scream it to the world
But you can only scream it so far Yn
Because if Tetsuro finds out, oof
You’ll have a Romeo and Juliet situation real quick Yn
After a while of dating Daishou, you become careless about your strategic date planning
You go into more crowded areas and closer to your home turf
That’s when a certain someone snaps a picture of two certain love birds in an embrace
Kenma sends the picture to Kuroo and says “YN’s making out with Daishou”
Then all hell breaks loose
Not 2 seconds after the text is sent, you receive a barrage of texts and phone calls
You think something’s wrong, skipping the texts and answering your brothers call
“Hey Tetsuro what’s wrong?” You say, blissfully unaware of what’s to come
“What the heck Yn?? Didn’t think you’d be a snake too!” Tetsuro screams as you pull the phone away from your ear
Daishou is just standing there like 🧍🙄
“I’m doing great Tetsuro how are you?” You answer sarcastically knowing you’ve been caught red handed
You aren’t even mad about it, more like relieved
Tetsuro is angry but you know he’ll get over it eventually
At school and home, Tetsuro ignores you for max 2 days
You, on the other hand, enjoy the silence 😌
That is until Daishou decides to show up at school to take you out on a surprise date 🤗
He texts you telling you he’s at the gate and sheer panic grazes your face
Yaku calls you out and you are forced to tell Tetsuro
Of course, he puffs up his chest and races to the front entrance of the school 😒
You follow behind and so do the Nosey Nancy’s of Nekoma high
Kenma is ready to film if necessary
Yaku is just amused
Yamamoto is sad you fell for another man instead of him
And Kai is just exhausted
“How dare you Daishou?!” Tetsuro screams at him as you quickly approach a smirking Daishou
“Tetsuro knock it off now!” You yell, pushing your brother back
“Really YN? Him! Of all people, you choose a snake?!?” Tetsuro screams at you
“Suguru is nice to me and I like him! Can’t you be a little supportive of me please?!?”
Your big eyes bat at your brother as you try to persuade
Tetsuro just sighs
“Fine but if he hurts you, it will not end well!” He says, before turning and scoffing away
You know he doesn’t like Daishou but you know he supports and loves you
And that’s all that matters 🥰
122 notes · View notes
severelystrangewriter · 7 months
Text
Text Messages (Flufftober 2023 Day 9)
Pairing: kenma kozume x female reader
WC: 909
Warnings: a little cursing
Summary: a wrong number situation leads you to become friends with kenma
Note: i literally had NO clue what to do for this one, but i think i'm pretty satisfied with how it turned out
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It was late at night and Kenma was in the middle of a somewhat boring video game when his phone dinged, alerting him of a message. He paused to check, figuring it was Kuroo, but furrowed his brows at the unknown number. He read the message curiously and there was a picture attached.
Unknown: I completed the cosplay! How do I look? :)
Kenma blinked in surprise at the picture you sent. You looked good, really good. You were dressed in a sailor moon cosplay. Your makeup was perfect and your outfit looked like it was taken straight from the anime.
There was only one teensy problem.
He had no clue who the hell you were.
Kenma: the cosplay looks great, but um… do i know u?
Unknown: It’s (Y/n)? Who is this?
Kenma: my name is kenma 
He sent a selfie as proof. 
(Y/n): …
(Y/n): Well that’s embarrassing. I guess I put in the wrong number
Kenma: sorry
He expected the conversation to be over with. But you surprised him when you sent another message.
(Y/n): Weird question, wanna still chat? I’m bored >~<
He blinked twice, then hummed in thought before typing out his reply.
Kenma: i don’t see why not
Over time, texting you became a daily occurrence. You both talked about anything and everything- your lives, your dreams, games, all of it. You sent each other memes and pictures of cats and he found himself looking forward to your messages.
He found out you were a second-year like him, and you went to Karasuno. In fact, you were involved as a manager of the boys’ volleyball team. He told you he was a setter for Nekoma and you thought that was pretty cool, even joking that maybe one day your teams will play against each other.
“Hey, can I borrow your phone? Mine’s dead,” Kuroo said one day before practice.
“Yeah sure,” Kenma handed over his phone and continued playing his nintendo.
Kuroo thanked him and it fell silent as he sent the text to his mom telling him to use Kenma’s phone to get ahold of him. As he waited for a response, Kenma’s phone dinged and a notification popped up that caused Kuroo to furrow his brows.
“Who’s (Y/n)?”
Kenma nearly dropped his nintendo upon hearing your name. With eyes wide, he reached over to snatch the phone back, but Kuroo was too quick and moved away from his friend. He hadn’t told Kuroo about you for the very specific reason of not wanting to be teased.
“Hey she’s pretty cute,” He commented, clicking the picture you sent.
“Give that back!” Kenma shouted.
Not expecting such a visceral reaction out of his friend, Kuroo connected the dots rather quickly, “Oh my god, do you have a secret girlfriend?”
This caught the rest of the team’s attention rather quickly. And they watched as Kenma struggled with Kuroo over the cell. Kenma’s face grew hot at the accusation.
“N-no! It’s not like that!” He vehemently denied.
“Why are you getting so defensive then?” Kuroo asked with a teasing smirk, “You like her~!”
“I never thought I’d see the day when Kenma Kozume has a crush!” Yaku called out.
“Shut up!” Kenma hissed, finally succeeding in taking the phone back.
His cheeks continued to burn when he saw the picture: it was just you showing off your makeup but you looked so cute as always that it made his heart skip a beat.
“Woah dude, your girlfriend’s hot,” Yamamoto commented, looking over his short friend’s shoulder.
“It’s not like that!” Kenma repeated, clutching the phone to his chest to hide it.
“You mean she’s single?” Yamamoto asked with a hopeful tone.
Kenma glared at his teammate, who shrunk away from the harsh look.
“Nevermind.”
Just then, Coach Nekomata was calling for their attention, telling them that the practice was starting.
~~~
(Y/n): ARE YOU GONNA BE AT THE CAMP
Kenma: why are you yelling
(Y/n): BECAUSE I’M EXCTIED
(Y/n): *ECXITED
Kenma: you still spelled it wrong
(Y/n): FUCK
You sent several crying emojis and he smiled at your overdramatic response.
Kenma: to answer your previous question, yeah i’ll be there :)
Kenma: we’re on our way now
(Y/n): YAY
Kenma chuckled and continued to text you.
“Let me guess, your precious (Y/n)?” Kuroo’s teasing voice brought Kenma out of his thoughts as he was nudged lightly by his friend.
Kenma rolled his eyes, but he nodded anyway, “Uh-huh.”
“So when are we going to get to meet her?” Kuroo questioned.
“She’s going to be at the practice game,” Kenma explained quietly, “She’s one of their managers.”
“Really?” Kuroo’s eyes lit up, “You must be excited then.”
Kenma bit his lip and looked out the window to avoid his friend’s gaze. He had to admit that he was pretty excited, but he was also getting nervous. It would be the first time he would be seeing you in person, and the thought was nerve-wracking. Would you guys click like you do through a screen? What would happen if you didn’t? Would you stop talking to him?
Kuroo picked up on Kenma’s growing stress.
“Relax, it’ll be fun,” He ruffled Kenma’s hair affectionately, ultimately putting a stop to all the worrying thoughts.
“Yeah,” Kenma agreed in that soft tone of his.
He continued to gaze out the window, wondering about you. And he wondered if you were thinking about him too.
247 notes · View notes
malereadermaniac · 4 months
Text
Haikyuu Men x Male Reader Masterlist
Key: ❤️- Smut 🖤- Angst 🩷- Fluff
Ordered by team then by character
Karasuno
🩷❤️ Fever - your husband, Ukai, takes care of ALL of your needs when you're ill
Nekoma
🖤🩷 Cool about it. - Having a crush on your best friend Kuroo isn't as romantic as it seems
Fukurodani
🩷 Best Friends Brother - Bokuto likes Akashi's brother
Shiratorizawa
❤️ Studying - Ushijima and his nerdy bf
Inarizaki
🩷 Late Night Talkin' - Atsumu likes you, so when you two become FWB, he makes it more and more intimate
Jozenji
🖤 Bad ldea Right? - Your cheating ex, Terushima, texts you when you're out drunk
Aoba Johsai
🖤 You're mine - Kyotani doesn't like people knowing he's with you, so you force him to
Mix 'n' match
🩷❤️ Random Guys x Omega Male Manager - SFW and NSFW headcannons with Kuroo, Daichi, Atsumu, Ushijima and Oikawa
🩷❤️ Frat Guys - Heacannons with Nishinoya, Kuroo, Tanaka, Bokuto, Yuji, and Shoyo as frat guys
83 notes · View notes
606spaceship · 6 months
Text
Worst of You — Kuroo Tetsurou
Tumblr media
warnings: afab!reader, cheating, manipulative kuroo, angst.
based off this song
Tumblr media
You loved the memories that flashed through your head while you stayed in the dark living room seated in the sofa, staring at the clear drink in your hand, waiting for the arrival of your boyfriend on your shared apartment.
Holding dearly every demonstration of affection and love words in carefree afternoons, with no work, no games. Remembering the times after several tiring days of training, when Kuroo pulled her closer and laying on the bed, asking for cuddles and kisses.
Your fingers running from his back to his tense shoulders and his completely uneven hair, feeling the stress going away little by little as the gentle massage calmed him down.
Your phone screen displayed texts from the old Nekoma groupchat, with the well known names of the old team and new names of your college classmates. Your eyes flickered to the screen as the time changed, now 10 pm, while the white kitty rubbed his head on your thigh.
Your attention in the little furball was broken when you heard the door opening, making you got up and walk in direction of the messy raven haired man, that smiled briefly when he saw you. He took off his coat, leaving it on the chair, just like his keys and wallet on the table.
“I'm home” he said, holding your waist and kissing your lips quickly, breaking it apart and crouching down to pet Killua, who meowed weakly in satisfaction. Kuroo start walking to the hallway, heading to the bedroom.
“How was train today?” you asked, sitting on the bed while you could see Kuroo not even making a move to look up from his phone while he took off his shirt.
“Well, the setter is getting used to me already, so I'll say today was a progress,” Kuroo answered, taking his sleeping pants from the closet, typing out something. “How was your day?”
Shuffling with the sleeve of you hoodie, you shrugged your shoulders, leaving Killua to sit on your lap. “Not that good, to be honest. I think-“
“That's great,” he cut you off before you could finish the sentence, brows pulling together as you stared at him in disblief.
“What?” the offended tone of your voice made him look up from the phone briefly.
“I'm just joking,” he smirked, typing one last thing before locking his phone and walking closer to you, who still looked at him with a glare. “'m sorry, I thought that that could lift your mood.”
Kuroo crouched down in front of you to keep a eye contact, hands moving to hold the side of your face and he brushed his finger on your cheeck before any argument started. Killua lifted his paws — the claws showing clearly by the man's proximity to his owner — but Kuroo rolled his eyes, grabbing the white cat and putting him on the chair next to them.
Plopping his body on the bed, pillow lifting his head just a little, Kuroo held your hand, holding up his other arm and pulling you on you gently to lay down with him — which you did — while resting your head on his shoulder, hand holding the black tshirt he was using.
“How about you tell me what happened, hm? I'm all ears,” he said, fingers running through her hair.
With a weak sigh, you start to tell him what happened at the univeristy, how difficult was the current subject you had applied to and it was making you even more stressed with how rude everyone was, only to receive a small hum in answer to show he was listening, even though you knew he wasn't — because when you looked up slightly, you could see the brightness of the screen reflecting on his eyes.
You held his shirt tighter on your grip, but continued talking, the words dying out eventually, stopping completely after a few seconds.
You could only close your eyes, hoping that the sleep would come to you, feeling Kuroo unwrap his arms from around you and turn his back, still typing on his phone.
++++
Opening your eyes you could see Kuroo with a heavy breath, showing he was fast asleep, your body cold from the distance betwen you. Taking the covers from your body and getting up carefully, you made your way to the living room. The small steps of Killua following your every move as you closed the bedroom door.
The lights from the living Tokyo made it able for you to move around without turning on the lights, and you were quick to find your phone resting on the arm of the couch, but you couldn't help but notice the mess by the front door Kuroo had left when he arrived.
With another sigh, you fixed the shoes position and turned to his clothes on the table. Your hands grabbed onto his wallet carefully, and the missing object that was there the night before made you snap your eyes shut and shake your head, closing the wallet with force and leaving on the same place as before, grabbing his coat and hanging on the back of the chair — however the unknown perfume made you scrunch your nose.
Closing one of your hands onto a fist, you walked back to the couch, grabbing the drink from the coffee table and drinking the rest of it, trying to stop the thoughts that were running all around your head, only to hear a disapproving meow coming from Killua, who stared at you with his bright blue eyes.
The screen from your own phone lit up, catching your attention. The small message from Yaku shinning in front of your eyes. “Are you okay?”
It was a simple question, but it made your breath stop on your throat once more, your fingers hovering over the keyboard, not knowing what you should answer. You started asking yourself if he knew the truth, if Kuroo had told him. If that was the case, you couldn't talk to him about that, too afraid that Yaku's loyalty to his old Captain was stronger than their friendship, and that question was only a trap that Kuroo himself had staged.
Pressing your lips together, you could finally type. “Yes, why?”
That was a really big pause to answer
are you sure youre alr?
You: yes. Why are you asking?
not sure. felt like smtg was wrong
I was worried
You: I'm fine, Yaku, really. What about you?
And with that the boy started to tell you how his team was and that his next game would be in Italy, but he was having a hard time adjusting to the time zones. Killua rested on your shoulders, sleeping soundly.
Slowly the sun started to rise, showing how Kuroo's lies were affecting you, but not just as painful than after entering on his uni's website and seeing the big notice that the volleyball training was suspended since the beginning of the week.
++++
Kuroo smiled as he saw the frat party in fromt of him, pulling you by your hand as you two got inside. He held tightly with slight worry that you would end up lost in the middle of the mass of the dancing sweaty bodies, only to guide you to where Kai, Yamamoto and Kenma were standing — the two latter being able to infiltrate the party without anyone noticing they were still high schoolers.
“I really hope they haven't started without us,” you smiled at Kuroo's words, and the boys turned at the familiar voice. Yamamoto high fived his older Captain, and then the two of them shared a hug.
“The team is slacking without you,” the boy whined, a pout appearing on his face as he rested his hands on your shoulders. “Hana is a great manager, but she's not you-“
Kuroo cleared his throat as a way to pull you two away from each other, a forced smile on his face as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to himself before he could answer.
“I miss the team too. It's weird having to adapt to new people,” he complained, his fingers squeezing your sides as he maintained the eye contact with the boy in front of him.
Kenma looked at the group of friends, his attention drifting away from the game on his DS for a few seconds, seeing the discomfort and strange behaviours of both you and Kuroo, only to furrow his own eyebrows when he saw Kuroo bark out a laugh when his eyes met with a group of unknown boys. He never was like that.
“Kuroo!” An older boy laughed when he saw him, body slamming the messy haired boy and making Kuroo let go of his partner, and Kenma held up his hands to avoid you from falling. “Dude, you need to come with us.”
“Oh, man, I was thinking-“
“C'mon! You're the newbie on the team! That's your initiation! You can't pass this!” He pushed, a cocky smile on his face.
They all could see that he wanted to.
“Tetsu, go,” you said with a forced smile, even if he was hesitating because of their friends.
“You sure?”
“Yeah, it's fine. We'll be okay, right?” She said, as she looked at the three, and they could only nod. Kuroo smile was so big that you couldn't help but melt. It had been so long since he gave you that smile, and he moved to give you a kiss but the older man only pulled his arm away, pushing a beer bottle in his hand and dragging him away.
“Are you okay, y/n?” Kenma asked, making you raise your eyebrows, hesitating a few seconds before nodding.
“It's his first party with the team, we need to let him enjoy,” you said, trying to make your smile look genuine, but they all knew better.
“That's not what I meant,” the gamer boy corrected himself, clearing his throat and that make your breath hitch.
Kenma… knew?
Looking up for a second, you passed your hands through the curls of your hair you had spent an hour making, not wanting to answer, but catching up how Kai was avoiding her eyes.
So, Kai also knew.
“Tell me how's school. How's Lev?” You tried to break the tension, and Yamamoto rolled his eyes at the mention of the boy's name, sitting besides her on the couch and telling her everything she was missing.
++++
“You want more soda?” Yamamoto asked, staring at the empty cup on your hands that was once filled to the brim with alcohol, and you could only nod.
You were always good in handling your own with drinks, but Kuroo… not so much.
Moving past the many beer bottles on the ground and over your own legs that were resting on Kai's lap, while your body rested against Kenma's as you watched him pass to another level on his game
The new Nekoma captain walked on the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing two soda cans and pouring the liquid on the cups. Yamamoto was never one to drink, he never liked the taste of beer or the burning from other beverages.
He thought he could enjoy a little bit more with the thrid years and the graduates, but once Kuroo decided to be own his own, he left the four of you who never really liked parties. Mainly you, who would much rather be on your apartment watching something than being there, but you kept denying in leaving without the taller man.
He couldn't help but notice how stressed Kai looked, drinking on his own as he stared at everywhere but you.
But Yamamoto wasn't expecting to come back to see the so familiar mess of hair of his old captain, as he pressed a girl that was obviously not you against a wall, their bodies on an entangled mess.
The idea that you and Kuroo were the perfect couple started shattering on his mind. All those years together thrown away like it was nothing, wasted right there.
All those times that everyone was teasing that you were always together, and how loyal you were… weren't real.
And the truth was right in front of his eyes.
Trying to go back to the less agitated part of the party, where you and the boys were, he could see your eyes locked on something close to the dancing floor, the frown deepening. Yamamoto didn't need to check to know what you saw, he could only walk faster, to sit by your side and give you your drink, wrapping his arm around your shoulders in a sideways hug.
You didn't know how to react, only hugging your friend back as reality finally sunk in. You were right, but you didn't want to believe you had lost your relationship so easily.
Before you could part from the hug, Kuroo walked over, his jaw clenching and a glare in his eyes as he could see how close Yamamoto was to you.
“We're leaving, Y/n.” He said, trying to keep himself standing as he rested his hand on the wall beside him.
You could only nod, putting your heels back and getting up with your purse in hands, walking to Kuroo's side, who was quickly to capture your lips into a sloppy kiss, one that you returned, even if you could almost feel the taste of the other girl's lipstick. And the girl before that, and the other before that…
As you pulled away, you wrapped one of your arms around his waist, trying to keep him standing as Kuroo drapped his arms around your shoulders, turning back with a smirk to his friends.
“Was good to see you guys,” you said with a sad smile. “We can meet up another day.”
And with that, Yamamoto noticed that maybe that wasn't the first time that it happened, of how sad and distant you looked as you dragged Kuroo away from the party. Kai and Kenma's reaction also confirmed this theory.
Kenma and Kai knew, of course they did. But why weren't them doing anything about it?
He couldn't understand how someone would do this — how Kuroo would do this. And what made him more angry was how you stayed with a guy who treated you with less than you deserve.
But there you were, taking care of the man he used to call his best friend, but know only a person he could barely recognize.
Being loyal to him, want him anyway.
And Yamamoto hated the fact he couldn't do anything to help.
++++
And there you were again, with your hands on your pockets, glasses framing your face and your hair hidden under the hood of your hoodie. Eyes check the price of a shirt that would look perfect on the man that you loved. On the other hand was a bag of new toys for Killua.
You closed your eyes tightly, trying to avoid new tears to fall from your eyes as you started to walk away from the mannequin.
One week had passed since the party. One week of the same routine of one sided conversations and not even one truthful answer. One week that your only company was the fluff haired white cat. One week of avoiding Yaku's texts.
The question repeating again and again in your head, questioning what didnyou do wrong. What could you hve done to avoid what happen. Why you still stayed.
But you knew the answer. You loved Kuroo Tetsurou. You couldn't bare the thought of leaving him.
“Y/n?” A so familiar voice called you, making you curse the universe for making this happen. Of every moments, why now? “Y/n, it has been so long!”
You weren't expecting to find Lev Haiba, in no way possible. Not on a random saturday morning, when he would always sleep the day long.
Lev also didn't know why he wanted to wake up early that day, and where the sudden need of a coffee that he didn't have at home, but he didn't question. And now he was even more surprised in finding you here with red puffy eyes.
“Are you okay? Have you been crying?” With those questions, you finally stared back on his green eyes, not being able to hold back the tears anymore, letting them fall free. Lev was taken aback, putting the cups on the table and hugging his friend with no hesitation. “What happened?”
You could only shake your head, not want or being able to talk at that moment. Every single thought and feeling were finally exploding, finally freeing everything that you were feeling.
Lev only rested his hand on your hair, pulling you closer in the hug, and he could almost feel his heart shattering along with yours. He didn't know how to comfort you, but he continued whispering sweet words as he held you.
He knew they were receiving curious and strange looks, so he finally came to the conclusion they should probably leave the place to have more privacy. The second year boy looked around, trying to see if Kuroo was around, but was quick to notice he wasn't.
“Hey, hey…” he called out lowly, making you squeeze your arms a bit as a way to tell that you were listening. “Let's go to my house? It's two blocks from here, so you can calm down a bit and talk if you want.”
Letting go from the half Russian boy in fron of her, you nodded, trying to clean away the tears with the sleeves of the jumper, as Lev guided you back to his place, not forgetting to grab the coffee.
After five minutes you could see the white gate from his house, Lev opening the gate and letting themselves in after unlocking the door.
Alisha smiled when she saw her brother entering the house, but she tilted her head in confusion when her eyes fell on you, as you looked down, trying to avoid eye contact. Of course the older girl recognized you, but she didn't understand why you are like that, only giving you a small smile and thanking her brother who gave her the cup of coffee.
“It's good to see you again, Y/n. Mom and dad left, and I'll go to my room. Feel youself at home,” the older girl gave her brother a look and he gave her a greateful smile as the older girl left the two.
When they heard Alisha's door closing, Lev turned to you, giving you a worried look, as he mentioned for you to sit on the couch.
The younger boy was always the closest to you than everyone — aside from Yaku—, simply because everyone used to pick on him, so you always felt like you had to be there cheering for his progress, creating a good friendship on your last year.
“What happened?” He asked again, and you could only look down at your lap, fidgeting with your fingers in an anxious manner. You didn't know if you could tell him the truth.
“Have you been talking to Kuroo lately?” Your raspy voice made Lev tilted his head, certainly not expecting that question.
“No, I haven't spoke to him in a few months now… Why? What did he do?”
With a shaky breath, you could only look down, resting your elbows on your knees and pushing your hair back with your hands.
“He's been cheating on me,” you said so lowly, but Lev had heard your clearly. A shocked expression appeared on his face. Kuroo did what? “He's… been doing it for months.”
“HE'S CHEATING ON YOU?” Lev yelled out, not wanting to believe.
The gray haired boy couldn't understand. You were the perfect couple. The type of romance that you would want to find in your life, the perfect example of what he wanted. And now… everything was broken in a matter of what, months? Who else knew that? Kenma? Yamamoto? That is why they have been acting so weird this past week at school?
“Yaku knows?” He asked, seeing his sister appeared on the hallway, a furious expression on her face matching her brother's.
“No… but he might be the only one,” you answered, passing your fingers on your eyes to avoid new tears to appear.
“Why would he do that?” Lev asked, more to himself than to his friend in front of him, and you could only let out a forced laugh, shaking your head, hugging yourself.
“You think I know?! God! We just adopted Killua, and it haven't been less than three months we were talking about our future, our… family- What-“ your voice broke as you took a deep breath, tears burning your eyes once more. “What did I do wrong? I didn't give him enough attention..? That was it? It has to be, we just ended our exams… what did I do?”
Lev shook his head, pulling the you into another hug as he could feel your body shaking, your head in his chest.
He felt his blood boil when he thought about it. He wanted to end his old captain, even thought he knew he would lose.
Alisha walked closer carefully, touching your back as she tried to get your attention. Lev decided that it would be best if his older sister took care of it, since she knew how to deal with that better than him. Guiding the you to her own room, Alisha closed the door behind them.
Lev clenched his jaw, grabbing his phone and sending message after message to Yaku, not leaving not even one single detail out. The libero, who usually would just ignore the smaller version of a titan, started to read then when he saw your name.
Kuroo groaned as he put on his shirt, looking at the naked girl, being only covered with the sheets of her bed. With a smile he reached to grab his phone, furrowing his eyebrows at the many texts from both Lev and Yaku.
The black haired boy — messier than ever because of the previous minutes — was confused, but he was quick to feel his heart stop as he finally realized what was happening. They knew, and so did you.
Fuck, fuck, shit! Were the only things he could think. How did you find out? Kuroo closed his fist around his phone to think that maybe you always knew. How could he be so stupid?
Getting up and pulling up his pants as he did his belt, the girl turned on the bed, a smile plastered on her face. “Where're you going, Tetsu?”
But her words had no answer, and before she could say anything else, the man disappeared on the door, leaving her with a betrayed and angry face on the bed.
Kuroo felt like he was moving automatically, turning on his car and hitting the answer button on his phone, not really wanting to talk to the boy who was calling him. “Yaku-“
“Shut the fuck up, you asshole,” the libero growled on the other side of the call, butting off his old captain. “How could you?”
“I'm an asshole, I know,” Kuroo passed the hands that were on the wheel to his hair as he stared at the night. The call on the speaker as he could hear Yaku click his tongue.
“At least you are fucking aware,” he laughed, an Kuroo felt his blood run cold. “I told you that if you hurt her, I would go after you. And it's good that you find out that you ruined the only good thing on your fucking life.”
“I know-“
“No, I don't think you do. Y/n can be naive enough to forgive you, but I'm really hoping that she doesn't and you can suffer knowing she will be living her life happy without your manipulative ass controlling her every move.” Yaku said through his teeth, completing. “You're lucky that I'm not in Japan right now, because the police would have a hard time identifying your body if I was.”
Swallowing dry, Kuroo gripped the wheel harder. His guilt eating him from inside out.
“She's in Lev's house, right?”
“Leave her the fuck alone,” with that, Yaku ended the call.
As he slammed close the car door, Kuroo jumped the first steps of the house, ringing the doorbell like crazy.
Alisha opened the door, almost huffing when she saw him, and closing the door on his face.
“Alisha, please!” He knocked on the door again.
“Leave!”
“Lemme speak to Y/n, please!” The man asked again, only for Lev's voice being the one to answer now as he opened the door.
“Speak to her so you can fool her with lies? You cheated on her, many times, may I remind you-“
“Lev, dude, please, let me talk to her, at least tell me she's okay!”
“Of course she's not okay, and that's your fault.” Lev said, a harsh look that Kuroo never saw on his face. “Leave before I say a huge fuck it for her feelings and decide to end you.”
Kuroo could see you behind Alisha, your red swollen eyes, but figure so small, showing how vulnerable you were.
“Y/n, please…” he tried to look into your eyes, only for you to look to the ground.
Pressing lips together, Kuroo stepped away, nodding his head and going back to his car. You looked at the window, observing the man turning on the car and disappearing to your shared apartment.
Kuroo felt even more guilty as he entered the apartment and being greeted by the blue eyes and while fur of Killua.
++++
The next day — even not being able to sleep during the night thanks to the thoughts on your head — you thanked the two siblings for letting you stay the night. Lev hugged you one more time, knowing that this was something you needed to solve yourself.
Unlocking the door of the apartment, Killua meowed happily when he saw his owner, walking to the door, curious to see what you had on the bag you were holding — or even better, in getting inside the bag.
Kuroo ran when he heard the door closing, not wasting any more time in wrapping you in a hug, while the action only made you clench your jaw, not returning the gesture.
“Y/n, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I was an idiot. I should've never done that, I swear.” He said, letting go of the hug and holding your face in his two hands, only for you to step away.
“Then why?” Your whispered, voice breaking as your expression showed all the pain that you felt. “Why did you do that? Why did you throw this all away?”
“I was stupid, and I had no reason for it. I'm sorry, I really am. Please, baby, I beg you,” he said, walking closer to you again. “I love you, Y/n. I don't know what went through my head, but I won't do it again. Please, baby…”
Seeing the hesitation on your face, the man walked closer, his hands going to rest on your waist as he pulled you a bit closer, smirking a little when you didn't pull away.
“I love you. I want to build a life with you. A family with you. Take as long as it takes, it doesn't need to be now, but please don't leave me,” his left hand went to your cheek, bending your head back a little as he looked into your teary eyed face.
“I can't trust you anymore,” you answered, seeing him shake his head, cleaning away the tear who was falling.
“Then I'll gain your trust back, my love. I'll do everything to make it work,” he reassured, while you tried to swallow down the tears. “You still love me?”
With a small nod, Kuroo felt a weight lifting from his shoulders, so he leaned down, planting his lips on yours, which you didn't have the courage to deny. Then another, and another.
“I promise I'll make it work. I won't do this again, I love you so much, baby,” he said, closing his eyes as he brought you back onto a hug — and after a few minutes of hesitation — hugged him back.
It didn't matter what your friends would say, what they would think. You were selfish, you always had been. You loved Kuroo too much to let him go. You didn't know what would be of you without him, he was always there, and you would let him walk over you again, and again. You loved him more than you loved yourself and anything. You would always want him. Always need him.
Yaku and Lev would say you were stupid. And deep inside you, you knew that he would do it again. Days had passed, but you couldn't escape. You heart was Kuroo's. It would always be his.
“Marry me,” he asked, looking deep into your eyes.
“Yes. Yes, of course I do,” you answered, pulling Kuroo into a kiss.
And you hated that you could feel her lips on his.
Tumblr media
Authors Note: I had this one sitting on my drafts since 2020. Thought it was time to finally see the light of day. Tell me what you think!
62 notes · View notes
tsumuuu · 1 year
Note
hi! i saw you were wanting requests
would you be able to do something where kuroo has a sibling that comes to a match or is with the team in some way and meets bokuto and they hit it off and try to hide whatever they’ve got going on from kuroo (if he doesn’t already know it’s happening) cause yk being with your brothers best friend is scary lol
Tumblr media
hii anon! I had so much fun writing this! I enjoyed making Kuroo a protective older brother, I changed your request a bit, I hope that is okay!
Tumblr media
Bokuto with Kuroo's sister
Tumblr media
notes: very fluffy, protective older brother Kuroo
Ft: Kotaro Bokuto, Tetsuro Kuroo (mentions)
Tumblr media
Y’all met at a practice match between Nekoma and  Fukurodani
Your older brother Kuroo invited you to come along and watch.
You are in your second year
He saw you and was like “woah pretty lady!” and came up to you to talk to you.
He was met with Kuroo glaring him down and telling Bokuto “Off limits.”
Kuroo is very overprotective.
That didn’t stop Bokuto though! 
He passed you his number on a piece of paper
During the whole practice match, he couldn’t keep his eyes off you
Plus he was trying to impress you the whole time lol
You added his number on your phone and y’all started texting
It started off as you and him sending funny pictures of your brother Kuroo back a forth
Then it evolved into actual conversations
You two got to really know each other over a couple of months
You thought Bokuto was a very sweet guy 
The whole of the Fukurodani volleyball team knew about his crush on you.
He could not keep quiet about how much he liked you.
He eventually asked you on a date with him
You said yes.
Y’all went shopping together buying food, drinks, clothes, and much more.
In the end, he offered to take you home.
Before going you kind of lied to your brother
You said you were going out with friends.
You clearly did not go out with friends 
You convinced him not to walk you home and he was bummed out that he couldn’t
When you got home, you got questioned by Kuroo
“(y/n) why were you out longer than usual?”
“What do you mean Tetsuro? This is the normal time that I’m out for!”
You were out for 6 hour
As time progressed you and Bokuto started dating
Let's be honest, that man probably can’t hold secrets to himself
He told the whole Fukurodani team 
The whole team was honestly very surprised.
Since they all say how Kuroo acted when Bokuto talked to (y/n), they thought he had no chance
Eventually, since words come around and go around, Kuroo found out
Mans has connections.
When he found out, nonetheless, he was furious
He invited Bokuto over for a “lovely little chat” over some tea
Bokuto was very happy he got invited over, it means he could see you!
Fast forward to the day, Bokuto came over
Kuroo sat you and Bokuto down 
“Bokuto, (y/n), WHEN THE FUCK DID YOU GUYS START DATING??” 
Kuroo went on a rant on how disrespectful it is to not notify him about the relationship between you and Bokuto
You eventually talked things out and Kuroo admitted Bokuto would be the best option for you
“I would rather have you date (y/n) over someone I don’t know.”
You were in awe over how soft your brother is sometimes
“Bokuto, If you break her heart, I will break your ego.” 
Bokuto took that as a legitimate threat to his ego
“Yes, Kuroo! Will do!”
Overall, you guys did not have a lovely chat over tea but, you got your brother's approval!
Tumblr media
©tsumuuu 2023
162 notes · View notes
trans-ace-lee · 7 months
Text
That Darn Cat
Author's Note: So sorry for the very, very, very late upload and me being almost nonexistent on this website. In short, a bunch of life changes happened, and I 1000% don't get paid enough to do as much work as I have to do.
Thanks for being so patient with me. This a sequel to Wow Fantasstic Baby and is a product of my brain just going feral. If that what it takes to write fics, then that's what it is, I guess.
Tagging @myreygn @otomiya-tickles @ticklishfanart and a special shoutout to @parker-fluff for being my test subject to @italeean (I hope this is a nice wake up call Elle).
It was no secret that Tsukishima was an observant person. Both on and off the court, his teammates and friends know that although he doesn’t say much, he’s always watching and thinking. Thus, it came to no one’s surprise that he had picked up on a substantial amount of Kuroo’s likes, dislikes, routines, and habits in the few months they had been dating.
Despite the latter’s mess of a hairstyle, Tsukishima had found that he loves running his fingers through Kuroo’s hair and scratching at the base of Kuroo’s neck; his boyfriend, of course, loves it too. He adores the way Kuroo melts into his touch and how Kuroo hums under his breath, recording these little moments in his heart to be played over and over again until the day comes when he can’t remember.
Tsukishima isn’t the kind of person for grand gestures. He shows his love through small, handcrafted gifts made from the leftover scraps from Yamaguchi’s many art projects, daily updates about what he’s doing, sending pictures, finding scented candles that remind him of his loved ones, and reminders about important dates like quizzes and doctor’s appointments.
But lately, Tsukishima notices that the third year’s replies to text messages and phone calls decrease in frequency. It’s not as if he doesn’t understand. Third years have college entrance exams, plus his duties as a volleyball captain with a team going to nationals. He has his own exams and volleyball practice to attend to. Sure, he wants Karasuno to beat Nekoma if given the chance, but he plans on giving his boyfriend a needle-felt cat and maybe a kiss, no matter the outcome.
Instead of mourning the time he’s losing and whining to his boyfriend to pay attention to him, he finds himself worried about Kuroo because he knows that trying too hard not to let go is like trying to hold onto wet sand. And, yet part of him is still insecure because this is his first relationship, and he’s terrified of messing everything up. He has a small but strong support system, but they’re people who know the deeper parts of him that he hides behind walls.
After blurting these fears out loud on accident while talking with Kenma to double-check if his observations are correct, Tsukishima finds himself with a free bus ticket to Tokyo. During the many hours it takes to get from Miyagi to Tokyo, he can’t help but think he’ll see a side of Kuroo that he’s never seen before.
Regardless, he wants the latter to open up to him and show him every side, the bad, the sad, the ugly, the calm, the cheerful, and everything in between. In time, he hopes to do the same.
This afternoon, on the rare day that Kuroo takes a break from studying, his boyfriend is practically sprawling on top of Tsukishima’s lap while Tsukishima runs his fingers through the former’s hair.
“I want, uh, want to do something for you,” Tsukishima says, his face heating up a little as he breaks the silence in the room.
“Hmm?” Kuroo mumbles in response, “But you already do so much for me, love.”
Tsukishima debates hiding his face behind his hands. He absolutely adores how Kuroo still makes him feel like a giddy little kid, as surprising as it is to imagine him that way (Yamaguchi won’t stop making fun of him, not that he minds).
“I know…” He takes a deep breath and leans down to plant a kiss on the back of Kuroo’s neck. “You’ve been really stressed lately, and I just want to help relieve your pain in any way I can.”
Kuroo pushes himself up on his forearms so he can look Tsukishima in the eye. Kuroo’s gaze is filled with such warmth and understanding that Tsukishima falls in love with him over and over again. No matter Tsukishima’s limited and feeble attempts to comfort his boyfriend, Kuroo always treats him with such kindness and grace, letting him warm up at his own speed. He admits that opening up again is hard, but he’s willing to do it for Kuroo.
“All right. What do you want me to do, then?”
Tsukishima bites his lip. Okay, maybe he hasn’t thought this through enough. He tries to think of something, anything that he can do to erase the tension lines in his lover’s face and the stiffness in his lover’s shoulders, until a small voice in the back of his mind has him fighting back a smirk. “Can you lie down on your stomach?”
“Like this?” Kuroo asks, stretching himself out on Tsukishima’s bed with his arms crossed over his head.
Tsukishima slings his right leg over Kuroo’s body and sits down on his butt.
“Ooh. I think I’m going to like this.”
This time Tsukishima actually smirks now that Kuroo can’t see him. He expects his boyfriend to squirm or even at least twitch when he squeezes Kuroo’s sides. What he doesn’t expect is to hear a loud shriek followed by rapid giggling. “I’m just trying to give you a back massage, darling. Won’t you be good and stay still for me?”
The only response he gets is a shaky fuck off.
“Tch. I guess someone better teach this naughty cat a lesson.” He grins at the way Kuroo immediately starts squirming at his words. “Oh? The flirty tom cat can’t take what he dishes out. Don’t worry, I’ll teach you to behave.”
Okay.
Tsukishima knows he should feel a little guilty, but his boyfriend’s squeaks and snorts of protest as his drums his fingers on Kuroo’s sides. But he loves the way the latter shakes his head from side to side, making his bed hair even messier than usual. Scratch that, he kind of loves everything about the figure cackling even harder than Tsukishima had been before when he skitters up Kuroo’s ribs.
“Naaahaahahat there,” the latter begs, trying to grab Tsukishima’s hands.
Kuroo fails every time.
“Hmmmmm?” he says while alternately poking each side of his lover’s ribs just to see him jump. “Then…how about here?”
The cackling gets replaced by a long howl that’s almost painful to his ears.
Good.
He snickers. “Attention neighbors of this small apartment with hopefully thick walls, I need to report a murder. Cause of death some fingers resting on a set up very, very, very ticklish underarms.”
Leaning down next to Kuroo’s left ear, Tsukishima asks, “Left, right or both.”
And he thought his boyfriend was a little sadistic when Tsukishima was getting tickled the last time.
“FUUHUCK,” Kuroo screams, his arms clamped to his sides.
“Oh, it can’t be that bad. I’m not even doing anything.” Tsukishima squints at the shiny dot on his lover’s face. “Wait? Is that a tear I see?”
Kuroo whines.
Tsukishima, with some strength he didn’t even know he had, flips the latter over and pins Kuroo’s hands over his head. “Nope. That absolutely won’t do. I want to see that cute face of yours.”
It takes everything in him not to coo at his boyfriend on the spot as he looks down with a soft smile on his face. Kuroo’s face is flushed, more so than any match he’s seen him in. He relishes the way Kuroo tries in vain to hide his face in his arms. Even the bright red color of his ears matches his face.
Kuroo is so hot like this.
Another squeak of protest breaks the silence.
Tsukishima’s smirk returns at the sound. “Sounds like someone is a fan of that.”
“Nohohoooo.” Kuroo replies, now giggling and squirming from anticipation.
“Now, raise your arms above your head and keep them there.”
“WHAT,” his lover squawks, mouth agape.
He plants a kiss on Kuroo’s forehead. “You heard me love. Or…do I need to do something a little more drastic?”
“I-Ihii…whaaa…?” Kuroo replies, his face growing redder and redder by the second.
“Cat got your tongue? Don’t worry I have an even better idea for you.” He uses one hand to pin both of his lover’s wrists and uses the other hand to grab the latter’s chin so they’re looking at each other. “Please move dow-no, you will move down so I can sit on those pesky arms of yours.”
Somehow Kuroo’s face grows even redder at the command but scoots down like he’s told, albeit while glaring at Tsukishima. Nope. Tsukishima is definitely not proud of himself for that one. Not at all.
Turning around, yet still keeping a strong grip on Kuroo’s wrists, he uses his right leg to pin his boyfriend’s right arm and his left leg to pin his boyfriend’s left arm until he’s more or less just kneeling on them. “Yes…Yes, this is much better,” he says with a low hum that rumbles in his chest.
Kuroo pouts up at him. It’s so fucking adorable that Tsukishima wants to take a picture, so he does as the former only pouts harder at the action. “You don’t want to bully your poor boyfriend, do you? You wouldn’t do something like this to him, would you?”
“Sorry, dear.” He uses his right hand to massage circles onto the base of Kuroo’s neck. The all-familiar hum follows as he moves up the back of the latter’s head and kneads on his scalp.
Once Kuroo is sufficiently relaxed, he digs a single finger into the center of Kuroo’s right underarm. His lover almost leaps off the bed with a high-pitched squeal. It’s music to his ears.
“SHIHIIT,” Kuroo screams before breaking into desperate laughter and flopping around like a fish out of water.
“Now you’re just being dramatic,” Tsukishima teases, “It’s just one little finger. How bad could it be?”
“IIIHIIT’S BAAHAHAD." His boyfriend’s legs wave back and forth in a frantic matter, reminiscent of something straight out of a horror movie.
Kuroo has many sides, sides that Tsukishima has yet to see, but he thinks this might be his favorite. In everyday life, both on and off the court, his lover is calm, cool, and poised. This side of Kuroo is a wild beast he can’t wait to tame. He wants to learn which buttons he can push, and perhaps what his boyfriend will do in return.
“Hmm? I don’t know. I think you can get more desperate than this. I guess we’ll just have to see, then.”
“FUUHUCK OFFF!” Kuroo tries to hiss but it ends up sounding like the high-pitched sound of a tea kettle going off.
Tsukishima settles into a rhythm. Alternating between left and right with a single finger right in the center has Kuroo practically wailing. Spidering around the edges until little hiccups and snorts start to filter through his lover’s laughter. Raking his fingers from the middle of Kuroo’s ribs up to the bottom of his biceps makes him blubber and babble like a brook filled with rocks of all shapes and sizes.
And, once Kuroo almost gets used to the pattern, he wiggles all five fingers into each underarm which has the former straight up screaming like he’s being murdered.
After the nth round of this routine, because Tsukishima has all but forgotten…oops, Kuroo’s begging and pleading becomes incoherent.
“FUUHUHUUU! NGHHHH! NAAAAA MOHORE!”
“Really, more?” Tsukishima asks. “Don’t forget, you asked for this.”
Tears stream down his boyfriend’s face as his laughter finally goes silent. “I…c…an’t…”
“Okay. Okay. I think you’ve had enough, silly,” Tsukishima replies with a chuckle, crawling off Kuroo’s arms and helping the latter sit up. Biting his lip, he says, “I didn’t take it too far, did I?”
“What!” Kuroo squawks, waving his hands in front of his chest and then covering his face with his hands. “No. no. I…uh…kindoflikedit.”
Oh.
Oh.
“Say it again.”
Kuroo tries to hide his face in his hands again. “Nooooo,” he whines. “You already heard it once. I’m not saying it again.”
“Oh come on,” Tsukishima says, bending down to give his boyfriend another kiss, “Be good and tell me again, clearly this time. I want to hear every word.”
Another sound akin to a wheezing kettle comes out of his lover’s mouth. “Oh. My. God. You can’t just say stuff like that.”
 “But I can, and I will,” Tsukishima replies. He could get used to this. Kuroo all flustered for him. “Now say it.”
“Nooooooo.”
“I’m waiting.”
“...Fine.” Kuroo takes a deep breath. “I. Liked…it.”
 “Well…I guess that makes two of us, then,” Tsukishima peppering Kuroo’s face with kisses until his boyfriend is giggling. 
“As long as I get to get my revenge, of course.” Kuroo reaches over to squeeze Tsukishima’s thigh just to hear him squeak.
If he was a different person, he would be pouting, but he settles on prying his lover’s hands away from his face and planting a kiss upon his lips.
“But…We need a safe word or something, so we know for sure if we go too far,” Kuroo says after their lips part, his voice coming out more breathy than normal.
“Mhmm. Yeah. I don’t want to actually kill my boyfriend.”
Kuroo glares back at him in a playful manner. “Based on today, you’re sure as hell going to get as close to that as possible.”
“You love me anyways,” Tsukishima replies while pulling Kuroo into his arms.
“Yeah. Yeah, I do.”
68 notes · View notes
satorisoup · 1 month
Text
★ THE AFTER PARTY
⋆ CHAPTER 8 - HELPING HAND
Tumblr media
the air outside is crisp today, and the sun is out but the breeze has a slight chill. you find yourself outside of a local cafe, busy with regular patrons in the early hours of the morning. everyone who comes in and out the doors has a purpose, one way or another. a person dressed in scrubs, probably on their way to work a double shift, and needing a shot of espresso to do just that. people dressed in bright orange vests, grouping up with their construction team to indulge in their usual cup of straight black coffee before heading to work. your exact reason for being here?
you had no clue yet.
when kuroo had texted you last night asking you to meet him for coffee, you truly didn’t have any clue what it could entail. was he upset? just trying to be friendly? possibly churring a plan to kidnap you? the options were endless, all questions left unanswered as you grew more wary every second that ticked by.
upon inspection as you enter the cafe doors, you’re able to see that unforgettable hair from its backside. kuroo sits at a small booth, large hands holding a drink as he taps fingers in rhythm against the wooden table. you walk up to him awkwardly, setting your bag down in the seat before scooching your way in. he notices you and fixes his demeanor, back straightening into a presentable posture.
“i almost thought you weren’t coming.” he says, mouth pulling up into a smile as you continue to situate yourself.
“that wouldn’t be very professional of me, would it?” you rhetorically ask, setting down your laptop as you look back at him. “so, um — what did you need to meet for?”
kuroo stares at you before he clears his throat, ready to give you an answer to the questions that have been non-stop taunting you all day.
“well first off, i wanted to apologize.” he starts, looking a tinge guilty for reasons unknown. “i hope you didn’t take what i said the wrong way yesterday, i just didn’t want you to overwork yourself. it wouldn’t of been, yknow, professional to allow that.”
you stare dumbfounded in your seat, undoubtedly surprised not only by the sudden apology, but also at the fact that this was part of the reason he had set up an entire date- work meeting with you. to apologize for something he didn’t even need to say sorry for.
“oh— it’s no worries. i actually wanted to thank you for sending me home. best sleep of my life, if im being honest.” you say, a small smile beginning to rise on your face at the sentiment of his words.
“there’s no reason to thank me, sweetheart, really. hey, you brought your laptop with you, right?” he asks, and you ignore the sudden petname to nod in response.
“great, well the second reason i wanted you here—“ kuroo pauses, arm reaching to the side of his seat that was unoccupied.
his hand rises again, and he suddenly plops a hefty stack of papers onto the table, thick and neatly organized.
“— was because i want to help you.”
you confusedly look to him and the papers, before asking the rather obvious question. “with what?”
kuroo starts to grin, letting out a small breath of air through his nose almost laugh like, “with your songs.”
if you thought you were dumbfounded earlier, now is really the time to be shocked. you feel almost taken aback, the lead singer of a band, who you work for, wants to help you with your tasks? that’s new.
“oh— i mean… you really don’t have to…” you say, still trying to grasp onto reality as his offer sinks in.
“but i want to. and i won’t take no for an answer. your workload is intense, and all i have to do is perform and sing. i could do both.” he argues, trying to convince you to agree.
never in a million years would you of thought a man of such great popularity and power over you would be offering to help you out of pure and genuine concern.
“please.”
that’s where your resolve crumbles, finding yourself ready to agree with the sweet tone he has in his voice that sounds divine. you can tell he means good, and there was no way you could deny help when you certainly could use it.
“ … okay.”
kuroos hands clasp together in a small clap, cheshire smile wide on his face.
“knew you wouldn’t resist. now, are you a tea or coffee kind of gal?”
now you really, really hope this agreement wouldn’t be a complete disaster.
Tumblr media
<- PREV ⋆ MASTERLIST ⋆ NEXT ->
★ FUN FACTS
⋆ kuroo hates coffee. he was only drinking it because it seemed more “business like”.
⋆ kuroo actually had a third reason for wanting to meet, which was just wanting to get to know you, but he obviously didn’t say that.
Tumblr media
⋆ TAGLIST
if your name is in bold, i can not tag you.
@bontensbabygirl @aichiomei @toomanygoldfish @withlovekiki @strwbrryeyes @lifesucksweswallow @snail-squasher @le000xxgrd @1lovestrawberrymilk @sereniteav
Tumblr media
24 notes · View notes
sleepinghellokitty · 9 months
Text
Kuroo and Kenma texting
Kuroo: They don't make them like me no more. I'm the last of my kind. Kenma: Thank god.
23 notes · View notes
newtthetranswriter · 7 months
Text
Kuroo's right for once
Tumblr media
Word count: 2841
Summary: When an appointment comes up and you miss the chance to potentially meet your soulmate, your best friend makes it his mission to try and find them for you. He is successful but you refuse to believe him, but boy are you shocked when said potential soulmate comes to your school for a training camp and your friend was right.
Paring: Koshi Sugawara x Nonbinary reader
Warnings: Talk of doctors and hrt, Kuroo being cocky
A/n: Hey everyone, I decided to write a lovely little piece about everyone's favorite Volleyball mom. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did, I really am a sucker for a good soulmate au. Once again, the reader is nonbinary, but I tried to make it so you could imagine either a transmasculine individual or transfeminine individual, but it kinda leans more masculine. Any ways enjoy and special shout out to @keigotakamiz who asked to be tagged. I hope you enjoy, remember to hydrate or diedrate, and have a good day. REQUEST ARE OPEN
    Being the manager of the Nekoma High Boy’s Volleyball team was great. I was surrounded by fun rambunctious guys who treated me like one of the guys. It’s rare for there to be any problems with the guys, because they all know that if they fuck with me Kuroo will likely beat their asses and Kenma will definitely hack their phones and/or computers to teach them a lesson. You see, I grew up with Kuroo and Kenma, we treated each other like siblings and they have been my number one supporters since I came out a few years ago. They always defended me when bigots tried to make fun of me or threaten me, though no one really took Kenma seriously till he gave some bully’s entire family a virus with just a simple text message. 
    They got even more protective when Kuroo and I turned 15 and our soulmarks started showing up. Soulmarks are strange, they reflect the passion and interest of your soulmate, and once you meet for the first time, or you both have your marks, your soulmate’s name appears somewhere in the mark. My mark contained a volleyball and some books, there were also a couple of food items that I assume are my soulmates favorite foods. Kuroo’s mark for the first few months was just some game consoles and not much else, until a volleyball also appeared on his mark. We had no clue who our soulmates were, but I had an assumption on who Kuroo’s was.
    A year later when Kenam got his mark, my assumption was proven correct. When Kenma got his mark his name appeared on Kuroo’s arm with his mark, while wrapped around Kenmas wrist was Kuroo’s name. I was glad my best friends realized they were made for eachother, but it just made me more desperate to find my nerdy volleyball playing other half. To be honest I mainly became the volleyball team’s manager to find my soulmate. I figured if this was one of their interests I could find them easier if I work with a team.
   Unfortunately after nearly three years of being the team's manager I have yet to meet my soulmate. I’ve met every player in the Fukurodani Academy Group, and while everyone is nice and fun to talk with, none of them are my soulmate. It felt like I was fighting a losing battle. That was until I found out that coach Nekomata agreed to hold a practice match with a school from Miyagi Prefecture. This would be my chance to meet other teams and potentially run into my soulmate.
    Two days before we were set to leave for Miyagi, I was hanging out with Kuroo and Kenma. We were just relaxing as over the next week the boys would be playing an endless number of practice matches, and I was daydreaming about finally meeting my other half. I was lost in thought while Kenma was going on about a character in his new video game, my phone started buzzing. Looking down at it, I saw that it was my doctor's office. I quickly shushed the boy’s before picking up the phone.
    “Hello” I was greeted by the person on the other end. “This is Kyoka from Dr. Ieiri’s office, I’m calling to speak to Y/n Y/l/n.” They asked.
    “This is Y/n, how can I help you?” I was confused as to why my doctor’s office would call me, my next appointment isn’t for another month.
    There was a small pause and the sound of typing before they responded. “I’m glad to have reached you. I’m calling because you were on a cancellation list for your next appointment, and it seems that someone has canceled and we are able to get you in sooner.” They typed some more presumably looking for the date and time. “Would you be able to come in this wednesday at 12pm?” 
   I paused for a second, I really had to think about it. Kuroo gave me a look that said what’s up. I quickly muted my end of the call after asking the person on the other end to give me a moment. “There’s an opening on Wednesday to see my doctor. I could go and get my questions answered about going on Hrt, but then I couldn’t go to Miyagi with the team.” I explained. There was a look of understanding that crossed both Kenma and Kuroo’s face. They both knew the internal debate I was having. “I know this is a great opportunity because I’ve been thinking about going on hrt for years. But this could be my only chance to meet my soulmate. I could always say I can't make it and wait for my appointment next month.” I said about to unmute the phone.
   “Wait Y/n/n, you should really take this earlier appointment. You are right, this might be your only chance to go to Miyagi for a while, but you will meet your soulmate one day. If it makes you feel better Kenma and I can keep an eye out for someone who fits your mark and has a mark that fits you, while we’re there. It may feel like you have to pick between the two, but think of it as if the appointment goes well you can be one step closer to your best self when you do meet them.” Kuroo said, making valid points. While I would love to finally meet my soulmate, it will happen when the time is right. In the meantime I can keep working to become the me I want to be. 
    I gave a quick thank you before unmuting the phone. “Sorry I had to check my schedule, I can make that appointment time.” I finally answered. I received a ‘great see you on Wednesday at noon’ and then hung up the phone. I smiled at Kuroo, “again thank you for the encouragement. I’m sure I will have another chance to meet my soulmate soon. And you guys really don’t have to spend your time looking for my soulmate, you should enjoy your time making new friends, and playing volleyball.” I told the two.
    “Whatever you say, but if I happen to find them I’m telling you right away.” Kuroo said. He then turned to the boy who had zoned out of the conversation. “Hey Kenma, you’ll help me look for Y/n’s soulmate right?” He asked his boyfriend. He just received an eye roll before the dual haired boy went back to his game. “He’ll totally help.” He said with a laugh. We then spent the next few hours chatting and then it was time for me to head home. I wished the boys goodnight before going home feeling excited that I could be one step closer to my dreamself by the end of the week.
    By the time Wednesday rolled around I was beyond anxious, I had gotten up early to bid the volleyball team goodbye before they left for Miyagi. Getting another round of Kuroo saying he was going to ‘subtly’ look for my soulmate, before they finally boarded the bus and left for the week. Once they were gone, I went back home to have breakfast and get ready for the day.
    After my appointment I couldn’t be happier, my doctor approved me going on hrt and sent out the prescription. It would take a few days before it was filled but I was so happy, I’m one step closer the best me I can be. I had messaged the team group chat telling everyone the good news, receiving a bunch of congratulations and memes of support from the team. I also noticed Kuroo saying he was happy for me but he hadn’t found my soulmate for me yet. That got the rest of the team going, most of them joining in saying they’d help. The others mostly Kenma and Yaku telling them that they’re dumb and not to try and mess with fate.
    I texted with the boys in between their practice matches, getting multiple updates on the mission to find my other half, as well as multiple requests for me to just get a train ticket and come to Miyagi to save Yaku from the tribe of idiots, his words not mine. I sadly had to decline as I didn’t have the money for the ticket and had to be here in Tokyo when my prescription was ready. Eventually I bid the team good night and went to bed. 
    It had been four days since the boys left, today was the day that they were going against Nekoma’s old rival school Karasuno High. I sent the chat a good luck message before going about my day. It was Sunday so I finished up some homework, and then did a few chores around the house. Around 1 o’clock I got a message from Kuroo. I checked my phone and couldn’t help but roll my eyes.
    From RoosterHead: I found him.
    To RoosterHead: Sure you did. What makes you so sure that this poor guy you’re probably harassing is my soulmate.
    From RoosterHead: First, what's with the sass. Second, I'm not harassing him. Third, his mark is the epitome of you.
    To RoosterHead: What if my mark isn’t the epitome of him, have you even asked if he’s met his soulmate yet. 
    From RoosterHead: Yes I have, He has yet to meet his soulmate, who loves drawing, video games and is very passionate about their gender identity.
    From RoosterHead: And before you say ‘that could be anyone in the LGBTQ’ one of the drawings on his arm is of Victor from Yuri on Ice.
    To RoosterHead: That proves nothing, lots of trans and queer people love Yuri on Ice.
    From RoosterHead: Fine don’t believe me. But I’m getting his number cause he’s actually a pretty chill dude, understands that school is important and does not slack off like someone I know.
    I rolled my eyes even though he couldn’t see me, leaving him on read. I went back to working on cleaning up my art desk. Throughout the day I received texts from nearly the whole team telling me that this third year from Karasuno was definitely my soulmate. It got to the point that I just muted my notifications so I didn’t have to deal with their pestering. Eventually it got late enough that I finally went to bed, not completely ready to deal with Kuroo and his bullshit when the team gets back to Tokyo.
    It’s been two months since the trip to Miyagi that Kuroo swears he found my soulmate on and it’s the only thing he wants to talk about half the time. Even Kenma has started telling him to shut up about it. Kenma has even threatened to stop talking to him at all if he didn’t stop trying to convince me that some setter in a different prefecture was my soulmate. The only way to know for sure is for me to actually meet him face to face and the chances of that happening were slim to none. Or at least that’s what I thought until the other day at practice.
    “Hey Y/nnnn, I got great news.” I heard the sing-song voice of my best friend.
    I rolled my eyes, he was probably gonna either tell me he gives up trying to convince me or by some miracle I’ll be meeting this guy who is supposedly my soulmate. “I swear to Victor Nikiforov, if you pester me about this soulmate thing I will shove a volleyball so far up your ass it’ll look like you’re pregnant.” I said with a completely straight face, earning a chuckle from Yaku as he walked by.
    Kuroo gave a gasp of shock. “First it’s rude to assume things because it makes an ass out of you and me. Secondly I was just going to tell you that Karasuno is going to be coming to the training camp this weekend. I wasn’t going to bring up the soulmate thing, but now that you mention it. This will be a great opportunity for me to prove that I did in fact find your soulmate, and I will be expecting a full thank you and apology for doubting me, including chocolate.” He responded with a cocky smile.
     “For the last time Kuroo, I doubt this guy is my soulmate. But if it will shut you up I’ll keep an open mind, if you happen to be right you get a thank you that’s it.” I said getting up to help clean the gym as the team captain was now too busy praising himself for his so called ‘successful job of convincing me’.
     It was finally Saturday and the Karasuno team would be arriving shortly, and as much as I didn’t want Kuroo to be right, I couldn’t help but be nervous. There was a strong possibility that someone on the team was my soulmate. I waited with the rest of the team outside of the school as the bus pulled up in front of us. The first pair to climb off the bus was a bald kid and a shorter guy with two toned hair, their first response was to yell about the sky tree while looking at a completely normal steel tower. This had Kuroo doubled over cackling at their stupidity.
     Shortly after them more boys started to file off the bus. The one that caught my eye was a boy with gray hair wearing a white t-shirt with a bag over his shoulder. He was talking with a taller guy with a beard and long hair who I assumed was the ace I had briefly heard about after their trip to Miyagi. I noticed his soulmark as he got closer to us, it had the image of an open sketchbook showing a detailed drawing of Victor from Yuri on Ice, just like Kuroo had said. It also had color pencils laid out in a pattern that resembled the Transgender and Non-binary pride flags. I was starting to see why Kuroo thought this guy may be my soulmate. There was only one thing left to do.
     As the pair approached us Kuroo recovered from his laughing fit. He stood up straight and started to introduce me to boys. “Y/n this is Asahi Azumane, the ace of Karasuno. And this is Koshi Sugawara, Third year setter, and your soulmate.” He said so nonchalantly that I nearly punched him in his smug face. I watched as Sugawara blushed slightly. I assume Kuroo has been texting him with the same notion that he knew who his soulmate was. “Asahi why don’t we leave these two, and get you guys settled in.” He said, sending a sly smile my way before dragging the stuttering ace away from me and his friend.
     “I’m sorry about him, ever since he met you guys he’s been insistent that he met my soulmate. Anyway it’s nice to meet you, I’m Y/n Y/l/n.” I said introducing myself.
     He smiled at me before raising his hand to shake mine. “It’s lovely to meet you, Y/l/n. As Kuroo said, I'm Koshi Sugawara, but you can call me Suga.” I returned the hand shake. 
     Everything seemed normal until I felt a small tingling sensation in my wrist. I looked at it and watched as his name appeared across one of the books on my arm. It seemed Sugawara was experiencing the same thing, as he watched his arm in amazement. After the shock wore off, we made eye contact. “Well shit, I guess I have to apologize to Kuroo for once in my life.” I said in a sarcastic tone. Suga responded with a laugh before we started talking about our respective marks. 
     We had been chatting about the meaning of the pride flags that were subtly placed throughout Suga’s mark when the door to the school opened again. “Hey Love birds, as happy as I am to have been right, we kinda have practice matches to get to and Karasuno need’s their setter.” Kuroo said, poking his head through the door. I quickly flipped him off, earning a chuckle and Kuroo slipping back into the building.
     “Sorry about him Suga, but he’s right we should get back inside, we can talk more at lunch.” I said as we made our way back inside.
     He just nodded, before speaking. “It’s fine. And we can definitely talk at lunch as long as the guys actually leave me alone, they’re all going to be so excited that I finally found you. Only a couple of the guys have found their soulmates, so they get really excited when one of us does.” He explained. As we were about to split up so he could get changed into something more suited for playing sports he said something that caught me off guard. “Oh and call me Koshi.” And with that he disappeared into the locker room.
60 notes · View notes
touchlikethesun · 2 months
Text
one of my fav krtsk tropes of all time is the unfortunate accidental mixing up of the jerseys. or like (now entering my fantasy lol) kei accidentally bringing kuroo’s nekoma shirt to change into for practice instead of one of his own tshirts, and burning up with embarrassment when the rest of karasuno notices, trying to stonewall his way thru everyone’s questions of “who do you know in nekoma,” “why would they give you their shirt,” and “when did you even get that we haven’t had a practice match in ages,” etc.
yamaguchi, who is the only person on the team that already knows about krtsk’s “secret” long distance relationship (it’s only secret on one side, all of nekoma and fukurodani already know - kenma’s been sworn to secrecy and forbidden from telling shouyou), is torn between trying to help tsukki avoid answering and giggling because he told tsukki that something like this was bound to happen. hinata asking with annoying sincerity if he beat up someone from nekoma, which finally prompts kei to snap “no, it’s from kuroo, he gave it to me!”
the rest of karasuno falls silent at his outburst, and regret is only just starting trickle down kei’s neck when sugawara gasps suddenly and says “oh my god, you’re dating kuroo from nekoma” which in turn causes everyone to look back to kei who looks like he’s trying to melt into the floor and there’s an shocked pause before the gym explodes again with congratulations from the second and third years (who honestly are just so relieved that tsukishima has found someone that can match his energy they were worried) and increasingly incredulous but earnest questioning from kageyama and hinata of “how??? how????” (they are also like, happy for tsukishima, but… how????)
yamaguchi texts kuroo at some point during the hullabaloo to tell him what happened and prepare him for tsukki’s inevitable mood on their nightly skype call.
23 notes · View notes
harmlesspotato20 · 1 year
Text
BLLK | Nagi Seishiro - My girl.
❝┋volleyball player! kenma! fem! reader x football player! nagi seishiro
Tumblr media
"See you later Chibi-chan!" Kuroo waved at you with a cat smile on his lips as you stared boredly at him and his rooster dark hair. You finished your volleyball practice from your high school club and was returning home when you met Kuroo.
Kuroo is your bother's bestfriend. He is the captain of his volleyball club. You were playing with your nintendo switch and had demon slayer manga pressed between your forearms. You unfortunately fell asleep on the bus back from the game.
Zelda series got you hooked on games. Your mates who see your everyday with switch and manga wonders how you have ridiculously clear skin being a gamer. Well Kenma genes run in you. You have social anxiety , never asked anyone for help.
Kuroo belived him being a kind angel , woke you up in the right stop and told you he will walk you home. But you walked towards a different street making him confused. He asked you how this is not Kenma's house once you both reached.
"It's my boyfriend's home.." you mumbled eyes on your game , your game character dodging all obstacles and moving forward. You and your boyfriend Nagi Seishiro , a football player just like you lazy and uninterested.
Maybe that's what pulled you both together. Your school Nekoma and their school's volleyball club had a match when Nekoma High went to their school. There , after you match , you had a manga on your lap while you played your game.
"Oh.. you remind me of my friend.." A manly voice said making you raise your head at the spoke voice meeting a purple haired male in his soccer fit. Your device beeped showing your character dead and points earner with a big written text that said GAME OVER and TRY AGAIN.
You just sighed and placed your headphone resting on your shoulder on your ears listening to songs to block out the voice. You had more time for break and didn't want to waste it now. "Oh come on.. don't do that." The purple haired guy pouted when someone called him out.
"Reo!" a noticeably tall teenager having have short white hair that leaves a V-shaped fringe in between his eyes called the guy who talked to you. "Nagi! look I found your soulmate!" the boy laughed calling his other friend.
The gray-colored eye boy looked at you who shrunk under your volleyball jersey , manga on your lap and switch in your hands. You both shared a solid 4 second eye contact which was broken by you. "y/n! let's go , break is over." your team called you out. 'y/n...' Nagi thought.
Nagi gulped , heart thumping. Not only he found someone who had same interests as him but also someone athletic. You muttered curses under your breath getting up and placing your things in your bag with a frown. "What's that look on your face? excited?" your friend teased.
"I don't know what you are talking about." you slumped and walked towards the court. "Say.. should we watch their game?" Reo suggested elbowing his friend with a smirk. Nagi said nothing just his eyes lingering on your for more than he intended to.
Those two watched as your team played against their school's team. The opposite team jumped and shot the ball at your team who's libero saved the ball in time. 'Why is gravity a thing in this world? gravity pisses me off' you made a annoyed face and jumped since you were a setter.
'If gravity didn't exist the ball wouldn't have fallen into out court' your grit your teeth touching the ball with your fingers and looked at the opposite team. "Man she sure seems happy to play.." Reo laughed sarcastically. Nagi's eye still at you as his mouth formed a :x shape looking at you. 
You saw the team's messed up defence and didn't set the ball to anyone but dumped into their court over the net. "A setter's dump!" player gasped seeing the ball hit the floor , your team gaining a point. Your team surprised by you , not being lazy thought you were sick.
Nagi''s and Reo's eyes widened at the stunt. "Man.. that was cool." Reo said seeing your team give you a banana which you had a grumpy face. "You must be low on carbs , eat a banana." your team captain smiled. You angrily munched on the fruit getting mad.
"Is it so weird that I worked hard for my friends!? is it that weird huh!?" you shouted , with banana still in your mouth stuffed in your cheeks looking like a cute hamster. Nagi looked away covering his face with his arms and ran away from the court.
Reo then discovered Nagi got shy and ran away flustered and teased him about that a lot. Blushing? Gross. Love? Yuck. Fortunately Reo playing a cupid , asked for your number. He discovered how you were socially anxious and didn't nag you more but said it was for his friend.
You looked at the white haired man with red face and :x expression and just gave him your number said your name. "Kenma y/n." you mumbled making him smile. "Man you have a great voice, you should talk more." he said.
And that's my friends the first meeting between two introverts. Birds of feather flock together right? Nagi took a good 2 months to gather courage and text you. Later you both became common friends by playing games.
Nagi confessed to you online when we you both were slaying ender dragon. "y/n if I kill this dragon without dying please date me!" he shouted , letting his tongue slip. He defeated the dragon but left the game too flustered and embarrassed to talk to you.
You then called him and told him you felt the same. You both went on a date in Minecraft , Nagi collected blocks for building home while you picked flowers to decorate flower. Nagi's minecraft character walked towards you and threw you a flower from his inventory. awww.
He would place his Minecraft bed next to yours. You both decided to meet offline and was too shy to talk to each other but soon got comfortable playing games , laughing and watching anime. You fell asleep on Nagi's lap that day making his heat almost burst out.
Now , presently your boyfriend and you were dating for 8 months , both in a happy healthy relationship. You walked in Nagi's house, since you had a spear key which he gave to you. His mom and dad were out for most of the time.
You looked at his pet cactus Choki and tapped on the pot twice like a greeting. Being tired and exhausted by the practice you looked at the house being lighted up meaning Nagi was home. You wanted nothing but to cuddle with him.
You removed your top left in sports bra feeling sweaty.  You placed your switch and bag on top of the table , walking towards Nagi's room holding your manga concentrated at the panels. You opened the door and looked up from the book as your eyes shot up wide and looked at your boyfriend who had shirt over his head.
"holy shit," you whispered dropping your manga and looked at Nagi's 8 packs. He's not huge, but symmetrical. Beautifully balanced. He was athletic and in proportion. Your drooled at him , Waist to hip ratio, waist to shoulder ratio, height and ring finger to index finger ratio everything.
As you look down he had boxers , above his V line flowing down. "Eh?" Nagi pulled the shirt over his head completely and looked over his shoulder too see his girlfriend standing near the door , nothing but with bra and shorts , manga on floor.
His eyes widened too, as blush forced from his neck to ears. But when he saw your red face , all his embarrassment went away as he felt more confident. "Oh hello , angel." he greeted walking towards you when you walked back. "Ack—" haired on your neck raised when he was near you.
Nagi raised his hand holding eye contact with you and pressed it against the hard door , locking it shut with you pressed against by your half naked boyfriend. "Hi Sei.." you mumbled only to be silenced by Nagi's lips pressed against yours.
He placed his hand under your head , holding you gently so you won't hit your head. Grasping your hips with his other hand, he sucked your bottom lip , you kissed him back with same pleasure. He sucked and occasionally pecked near you cupid's bow as his tubercles were on yours.  
You traced a random pattern on his chest using your finger tips. You both broke away for oxygen , both your faces red and gasping for air. He placed his head on your shoulder and mumbled in tired voice. "So.. sleepy, let's cuddle?" he asked pecking your nape.
"Yeah.." you shivered and closed your eyes , enjoying your boyfriend's warmth you both shared. Your fingers were intertwined into his long hair and clenching into a fist gently massing his scalp as he sighed in relaxation , feeling good when you did that.  
You kissed his forehead and he put you on the bed gently. You both laid on your sides. Seishiro wrapped his arm around you, providing a tight and secure embrace. He mumbled how he was exhausted practicing for nationals and both fell asleep in no time.
the end.  original source : my wattpad account. 
97 notes · View notes
smwhererealistic · 5 months
Text
Lovestruck
Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader(Fem)
[Social media + Texting]
main masterlist
Tumblr media
Summary: The captain of Nekoma's volleyball team gets lovestruck when he sees the new manager of the Fukurodani volleyball team.
Twitter: y/n's , kuroo's
---
01 - friend
02 - who is she
03 - scared
04 - awkward
05 - they are weirdos
06 - lies
07 - respect
08 - in your face
09 - obsessed
10 - down bad
11 - that should be me
12 - nervous
13 - [redacted]
14 - hehe
15 - oh well
16 - hunt you down
17 [epilogue] - congratulations
43 notes · View notes
Note
“Forgive me, baby. Please.” So the scenario is Kuroo from Haikyuu!! had scared his partner’s kitten. His partner had the kitten for a few weeks trying to get them used to their surroundings and feeling not good enough to be a pet owner. Partner has a breakdown.
Omgosh this is so cute! With how cocky Kuroo is just imagining this makes me so giddy!
Prompt # 4 “Forgive me, baby. Please” ft Kuroo Tetsuro
Tumblr media
“Baby, talk to me.” Kuroo softly spoke. His head leaned against your bedroom door, his eyes closed. You had shut him out and he could hear you crying in your room.
He didn’t mean to make you cry. He never wants you to cry and the fact that he was the cause of it tore into him. He thought back to what had made you cry in the first place.
Nekoma had finished their summer training along with other schools such as Fukurōdani, Ubugawa, Shinzen, and Karasuno, and today was the day that he came back from training. It was only a week but he missed you dearly even with the daily phone calls and texts. So as soon as all of the teams left and goodbyes were said to his teammates, he rushed to your home, where the two of you planned to be at so that he could meet your new kitten that you could swear looked like him.
Kuroo never had the chance to meet the new kitten because of how skittish it was due to it still getting used to your home, but the week he was gone, your kitten had started wandering around and stuck close to you, which Kuroo had forgotten as soon as he arrived at your home. He was so excited to see you that he forgot all about it as he opened your front door and loudly said ‘honey I’m home’.
You were sitting on the couch scrolling through your phone while you waited for him when he came in and it caused your poor cat to immediately run under the couch and hide.
“No wai-Tetsu!” You yelled as you gently got on your knees and tried to coax your kitten out from under the couch. What you didn’t expect is your kitten to swipe at you and scratch you.
When this happened, you immediately sat up and held your finger out. You were bleeding a little bit from the scratch and you shakily exhaled as tears filled your eyes. You had worked so hard to get your kitten comfortable and it had just finally started to settle in only to have it come undone in a moment.
Kuroo knelt beside you as he took a couple of giant steps to get to you as soon as possible. “Baby are you-“ his sentence cut off when you looked up at him, the tears that had filled up were now spilling out of your eyes. “I-I don’t.” You sobbed out before running to your room, closing the door behind you.
Kuroo had followed you only to have the door slammed in his face. Exhaling through his nose, he realized he had taken away all of your hard work and patience and he felt horrible. So here he was, leaning his forehead against your door trying to get you to come out so he could comfort you. He knew you were sensitive to the fact that you were a new pet owner. You talked about it with him, second guessing yourself, and Kuroo had always listened and reassured you.
“(Y/N), baby. Please.” He quietly begged. “Open the door.”
A high pitched mew could be heard by his feet. Looking down, he saw the pure black kitten that had come out of its hiding space under the couch. It looked back up at him before sitting down completely beside his feet.
Exhaling before he slowly crouched down to extend his hand to get the kitten used to his scent. The kitten jumped back and stared at him. As Kuroo silently stayed where he was, he could see why you said it resembled him.
Because Kuroo stayed absolutely still, the kitten made its way to him and sniffed his hand before licking his fingers, making him chuckle and pet the kitten, who accepted the attention with a purr before jumping in his arms.
Kuroo stood up and went back to the living room to take out the toy that he purchased on his way to your place, which was a ribbon attached to a stick. He set the kitten down and sat with his legs crisscrossed, waving the ribbon above it.
Taking out his phone, he recorded the kitten playing with the ribbon, doing ridiculous flips, head tilts, random jumps on its hind legs while it tries to grab the ribbon, and sends it to you, the message saying “Come out and give us attention ♡”
Shortly after, you had come out of the room, your eyes red from all of the crying you had done. When you looked up, your eyes widened a bit as you watched your boyfriend playing with your kitten, an impish grin on his face. You walked up to Kuroo and hugged him from behind, burying your face into the crook of his neck.
Chuckling as he felt you, he turned his head and kissed the side of yours as he raised his hand to pet the top.
“Forgive me, baby. Please.”
“You’re an idiot.” You said, your voice muffled by his neck. He let let out an airy laugh. You were right, after all. He might be smart with an affinity for science, but when it came to you, he was a complete moron.
And you still loved him for it.
Tumblr media
I hope this was ok! Thank you so much for taking a part of this event and for your support ☆⌒(ゝ。∂)
Haikyuu!! is owned by Haruichi Furudate
©️nerdiel-has-no-braincells Please do not copy and post without approval. Reblogs and comments are ok with me!
101 notes · View notes
ayoharuko · 1 year
Text
Haikyuu Boyfriend Headcanons
Hello welcome back! :3
Make way for our cat boys~
I hope you guys enjoy this one :3
Including: Kuroo, Yaku, Kenma & Lev
A little mention of fem reader at kuroo’s and yaku’s part sorry about that :)
Also a little suggestive at Kenma’s part hehehehe~
A little cursing as well, hope u don't mind I certainly couldn't help myself lol
REMINDER: These characters don’t belong to me they belong to Haruichi Furudate and as always maybe some these headcanons aren’t too accurate so pls don’t take them too seriously :3
Tumblr media
(Nekoma Ver)
~Amazing bedhair~ (Tetsurō Kuroo)
Tumblr media
~Flirty Boyfriend~
- Kuroo is that one boyfriend who you think doesn't take your relationship seriously but actually does lol
- He smacked your butt in public once. I’m surprised you haven't broken up with him-
- All jokes aside though, He’s a good boyfriend. If your having problems with homework feel free to call him up so he can help you with it, If you do good...he just might give you a reward~
- The thing about this man is that he’s too..bold and..direct about things...like he doesn't have any shame to show affection to you in public! Honestly it can either be a blessing or a curse idk you guys decide
- You guys would often fight because of his ‘snide remarks’ but trust me..he’s working on it! He really loves you and wants to show you that his serious about your relationship so..be patient please :3
- We all know Kuroo LOVES long hair so if you do....he’ll always be touching it He'll always be brushing his hand down your hair and he’ll even learn how to braid hair just for you~!
- Another one who’ll MELT if you cook something for them...I headcanon that this man is a foodie and he’ll beg for you to make him lunch everyday! The type to brag at his teammates about this lol
- Loves to tease you, Sorry he’s a demon T-T
Nicknames: Baby, Chibi-chan, Honey and Babe
~Scenario Time:
Right now you were at your home doing homework peacefully...well not that peacefully when a certain someone keeps calling you, messaging you and throwing rocks at your window. That person..is your boyfriend Tetsurō Kuroo.
You were..mad at him right now..why your mad at him you ask? Well...he smacked your butt infront of his team...really..THE AUDACITY TO DO THAT
You were sooo mad at him....and..you were planning to ignore him till tomorrow...he wasn’t gonna convince you to forgive him nononono...heh let him wait..
Several hours later...
So much for ignoring him....you were both now cuddling on your bed, him kissing and saying apologizes to you...this man....
You can never get mad at him....
~Demon-senpai~ (Morisuke Yaku)
Tumblr media
 ~Caring Boyfriend~
- The type to get mad at you for not sleeping or eating well, What? His your boyfriend his supposed to take care of you..so quit whining and let him take care of you!
- If you ask to make lunch for you he will...his a very amazing cook and he will make you bento’s everyday. Such malewife material~
- His team will tease him about you but all they get is a scary glare from yaku...welp! Better not tease him then ahahaha!
- He would always text or call you everyday asking if your doing fine, how are you or just need anything in general~
- He loves being big spoon...he feels like even with his height his still protecting you..so don’t you dare tease him or your sleeping on the couch tonight lol
- He’ll offer to tutor you if you struggle at a particular subject, don't worry...somehow whenever he tutors you, you actually pass-
- If you have short hair expect him to ruffle your hair a lot, its like you’re his junior even when you both are both the same grade. Honestly he finds it adorable when you whine about how he’ll ruin your hair lol
- He’s more nice to you more then his own team and their kinda jealous tbh :D
- 10/10 boyfriend and 10/10 future husband~<3
Nicknames: Hon, Sweetheart, idiot, dumbass and dummy
~Scenario Time:
Oh noooo....you forgot your lunch today...
You sigh lay your head on your desk, tummy rumbling of hunger...if only you weren't in such a hurry maybe then you could have remembered to bring your precious food~
‘’This is the worse...’’ You mumbled under your breath 
‘’You forgot your lunch didn’t you, you idiot?’’ A voice which sounded irritated asked ‘’Yea..wahhh I'm so hungry yaku!’’ You whine at your boyfriend who only gave you a deadpan look lol
He sighs and places a..bento? on your desk
‘’Here...I had leftovers so I packed extras..y-you can have them..’’ Your boyfriend said with a cute blush...
You widen your eyes and kissed your boyfriend on the cheek s a ‘thank you’ at him and gobbling in the food he cooked! Which you knew he made for you..he’s only shy lol-
~Gamer kitty~ (Kenma Kozume)
Tumblr media
~Shy/Bold Boyfriend~
- He’s shy..yet a little bold...he wants to experience these new things with you and he tries to take the first steps but..he’s a little shy
-Every once in a while he’s gonna go for a kiss on your cheek because he feels bold and then the next after he’ll start blushing like a tomato hehehe
- Expect to have game dates or at home dates more often, we all know he isn’t a big extrovert :)
- Acts like a cat....when you give him head pats either he leans onto your touch or he blushes and just looks down, If he’s jealous he’ll come up behind you and start glaring at the said person who is making him jelly~
- For his bold side...he’s always honest on what he feels for you and how he wants to express it (does it with bright blushes on his face)
- He’ll try to hold your hands in public without freaking out inside, he’ll try to kiss you on the cheek in public to show your his lol
- His shy side consist of him shyly asking you if your free to hang out or simply saying ‘I love you’s’ to you and many other things~
- He’ll always try to go easy on you whenever you guys are playing a game together so he’ll definitely let you win on purpose sometimes, He just wants to see you smile :3
- Buys you expensive stuff...whatever his baby wants, his baby gets~~~
- HE’S A MAJOR FUN OF CUDDLING YOU CAN’T TELL ME OTHERWISE -//-
- When y'all play Minecraft together expect him to place your beds together, give you flowers, heck...he probably mines diamonds without you so he can surprise you with a full set of armor!
- If you guys play Genshin..well...expect lots of whaling, carrying, drama and battles on whose characters are better lol, he would challenge you to a Genius Invocation TCG duel with bets of course~
- He’s shy, bold and the BEST gamer cat boyfriend out there...what else are ya gonna ask??
Nicknames: Pudding and kitten(That’s it, I couldn't think of anything-)
~Scenario Time:
I can't believe this....I lost to Kenma again!
For context...Genshin’s Genius Invocation TCG has finally come out....so Kenma and me decided to try it out obviously..but I didn't know it has come to this....
At first it was an innocent bet..but now..its...its a little....embarrassing
‘’Hm..pudding are you getting nervous?’’ Your kitty boyfriend asked smiling smugly at you...
Oh how you wanted to wipe that smug look on his face! But damn...why does he sound so hot when his bold???
You sigh and continued battling him....
You.....YOU LOST!?
‘’Oops...kitten..hehehe..I'll be coming over so I can get my reward...see you~’’ He left the game and your discord as well...
Oh no.......you’re in deep shit
~Tall~ (Lev Haiba)
Tumblr media
~Himbo Boyfriend~
- Annoying cute of a himbo he is...why do you love this lovable idiot again? oh yea..because his dumb and cute....
- He LOVES to tease you about your height intentionally and unintentionally....ya can’t really smack him cuz he’s tall as fuck T-T
- His sister thinks you’re adorable! She definitely teases you both lol but she also helps you pick clothes if you need help on what to wear for you and lev’s dates and she will GLADLY help you with makeup :) she also helps lev with his clothes lol
- Call her ‘Nee-san’ and she WILL FORCE HER PARENTS to get you both married already even when you guys are like still underaged to do so-
- Despite him being a huge himbo, he’s a gentleman. He’s big sis taught him how to treat a lady right so he’ll open doors for you, pull your seat out, and be very respectful towards you. Don’t mind his teasing however lol
- Has accidentally thrown a ball to your face....don’t worry! He apologize and gave you many forehead/face kisses :)
- Hides behind you despite being tall 0-0, especially when Yaku’s chasing him-
- He LOVES carrying you around! In his arms you look so smol that he just wants to pick you up and cash you in his arms~
- He tries to flirt with you, Kuroo told him some cheesy pickup lines and he tried them on you and....lets just say you were left cringing :D
- Expect tutor dates, he’s dumb what do you want him to do? Don’t worry...surprisingly he’s easy to teach :)
Nicknames: My shortie (lol that’s all)
~Scenario Time:
You and Lev were gonna be having a date today...but...he was currently running late...he doesn't even have practice so how is he late!?
You were honestly starting to get pissed...but your anger boiled down when you heard someone calling out to you....
You looked at the direction where your name was being called and my god...he’s beautiful...
‘’I...I'm sorry for being late y/n-san!’’ Lev said while panting leaning over apologetically ‘’I-...’’ You were speechless...he’s so pretty...
After catching his breath he stood up straight and you asked him why he was late. ‘’Ah! Well...nee-san wanted to help with my outfit because the one I wore before changing was ‘ugly’ she said’’ Lev explained 
Ah...your definitely gonna thank Alisa for this...
‘’Well...you’re forgiven for being late...’’ You said smiling up at him before holding his hand before a mischievous smile replaces your previous one....
‘’But...you’ll have to pay for the food and buy me ice cream!’’ You declared pulling him towards where you wanna eat with Lev yelling protests...
Hehehehehe...you could get used to this~
Tumblr media
OMG THIS TOOK TOO LONG T’T
I hope u guys like this one with our Nekoma boy’s~
See u guys on my next post!~ Edited by: @purpi-narwhale​
Reblogs and Feedback/Comments are always appreciated! :3
122 notes · View notes