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tons-of-vball-huns · 2 days ago
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“hmph! it’s always big baby, never just baby,” he pouts and crosses his arms.
bokuto, oikawa, sakusa (but he only does it once in a blue moon), atsumu, kuroo, saeko, yamamoto, lev, tendou (for fun)
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christeningsakusa · 4 hours ago
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[hq boys] their favorite place you rest your head
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the classic head on shoulder gets them everytime. your hand ever so gently grasping onto their bicep like you are asking for him to protect you- makes his heart soar with pride. will not move an inch while you rest no matter how tired his arm gets.
ᥫ᭡ iwazumi, bokuto, USHIJIMA, kyotani
laying your head on their chest is their favorite. you’ll often listen to their heart beat and drift off to sleep- he’ll be following you soon because the weight of your body is a comfort to them. 9/10 times he will be shirtless, and will beg you to be too just so he can feel you close.
ᥫ᭡ SAMU, hinata, kita, akaashi
you often find your head resting on their lap, and they live for it. it gives them perfect access to run their fingers through your hair or lean down and give your temple a kiss. likes it when you doze off so they can take a picture of you for “safe keeping”
ᥫ᭡ suna, tendou, oikawa, KENMA
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akaashiscupofwater · 2 days ago
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okay but like iwazumi who's really great at reading and writing english but can't speak or understand spoken english to save his life
oikawa who can speak and understand spoken english, but can hardly understand written english, and can hardly write in english
just both of them helping each other with english (oikawa is the only one who learned anything because he's an awful teacher)
when iwa gets back from america he's better at speaking english than oikawa and it pissed him off
omg all of this yes
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sugamintchocochip · 6 hours ago
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Haikyuu as Christmas clichés
Pairing : Suga, Osamu, Akaashi and Oikawa
warning : not proofread but else n/a
a/n : for @faetarou ’s Xmas event :)
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Sugawara will make hot chocolate - extra marshmallows - for the both of you as you watch a Christmas movie. You and Suga had plenty of sleepovers together already. But none of them beat Christmas night. It was your first year living together, and being both in college well, you couldn’t exactly afford a grand party with turkey, a huge tree with shining lights or a way out of price Christmas present. But that doesn’t mean that you weren’t going to celebrate the holiday. In contrary. You just opted for a less expensive option. Suga had put you in charge of finding the perfect Christmas movie while he would be making the typical Christmas drink. Hot chocolate. “Koshi! Don’t forget about the marshmallows and the candy canes!” “Y/n, I feel offended, who do you think I am?” You were already settled on the small couch when your boyfriend entered the living room with the two hot drinks. “Ah! It’s too hot!” “Blow on it or wait a bit dummy!” The sweet beverages in hand and the fuzzy blanket thrown over your two bodies as you were nuzzled against each other felt like everything was perfect. None of your worries existed at the present moment. It was just the two of you and the movie. “Really y/n? Home Alone? Again? We watch it every year….” “Hey! It’s a good and typical Christmas movie! Appreciate it a little,” “I did the first two times!” At the end of the night, the cups of hot chocolates were empty. The marshmallows had all been eaten. The skies outside were dark and the snow was falling onto the ground. The two lovers had fallen asleep as the clock hit midnight. This year had been their first Christmas living together. And it would surely not be the last.
Osamu will bake gingerbread cookies with you. He is good at cooking, no one can deny that fact. But baking was a whole other thing. Even if he tried, he couldn’t make anything right. Or it would be too burnt or undercooked. Too sugary or not enough. Too dry or too moist. And yet, here he was, in the kitchen, Christmas music playing on the small radio placed on the messy counter, baking gingerbread cookies along with you. They would probably taste horrible, after all, you did add too much molasses and accidentally forget to put an egg - “It’s the recipe‘s fault for not being clear enough!” Osamu says - in it. But it didn’t matter for you two at the present moment. It’s cheesy, really, and somehow you both didn’t mind, even if you constantly made fun of those cheesy couples you see in shows on TV, you’ll just make fun of yourselves the next day, you think. The cookies were in the oven, their smell spreading throughout your shared apartment. The icings were waiting in little bowls, ready to be put on the pastries, and the sprinkles were all over the counter top, the reason being that the lid was open when it fell on the ground. There was flour everywhere in the most imaginable places and somehow, some dough landed on the fridge. “Time to clean up Samu!” “But can’t we just call Sakusa? ’M sure he’ll accept to clean the kitchen for us,” “we’re not calling your brother’s teammate just to clean this fiasco babe”. After cleaning, you got the cookies out — which turned out a bit burnt— and decorated them. They turned out ugly and weird looking. They didn’t taste very good either. But as you ate them, all cuddled up to Osamu’s side while watching a movie, all these didn’t matter. All you could taste in your mouth was the taste of love and memories you’ll forever remember and cherish.
Akaashi will bring you to a market. It’s Christmas Eve, the air outside is cold, freezing even. And somehow, you managed to forget to wear a scarf. You were waiting for your boyfriend, Keiji, to join you in front of the little Christmas market for your date. And to say you weren’t cold would be a lie. You were shaking and trembling, clacking teeth and hugging yourself, trying to find warmth. You suddenly felt two arms around your neck and soft lips on the crown of your head. You immediately knew who it was. “Hey Keiji” “hey darling. Sorry if I was a tad late. I couldn’t find that Christmas sweater you gave me a few days ago.” You smiled as he puts your hand in his pocket, holding it at the same time. You walked for a bit, admiring the lights that were illuminating the dark winter night and all the kind of different stands, when you felt yourself being pulled backwards slightly. You looked behind you only to see that Akaashi had stop and was staring at a particular stand. A scarf stand. Of course he’d realized your neck was freezing, he did knew you like the back of his hand after all. “Wait for me here love I’ll be back in a second” he says as he lets go of your hand. You watch him walking toward the stand, take his purse and get a 10$ bill out of it, handing it to the old woman working there as he points towards the one he thinks you’ll like the most - which of course, he gets right. You do prefer this one over all the others -. When he comes back, he puts the piece of clothing around your neck now clad (thankfully). “I know what you’re thinking about y/n, no I won’t let you pay me back. Think of this as one of your Christmas present.” “What’s the other one?” “You’ll see later....”. He takes your hand again but instead of putting it in his pocket, he holds it firmly and starts to walk at a fast pace. You wondered where he was taking you but didn’t voice out your question, trusting him and liking the suspense. He finally stops to an end at the giant Christmas Tree of the market. He takes a moment to look in your eyes before cupping your cheek and kissing your candy cane flavoured lips. “Merry Christmas y/n.”
Oikawa likes to decorate the Christmas tree with you. It’s romantic, he says. Or, so he thought. Most of Oikawa’s dating experiences came from cheesy love shows or shoujou mangas he read. He never knew how much of a pain choosing the tree — who couldn’t be too tall or too small — and the ornaments — which had to be all assorted — was. Oh and don’t get him started on actually decorating it. The two of you couldn’t seem to agree where the ornaments were supposed to go and be placed. So he tried putting on some music to lighten the mood up but of course, his speaker broke and his phone ran out of battery. He got annoyed when you accidentally broke a decoration and started whining while arguing with you. “Y/nnnn~ be more careful! These were expensive,” “well the accident would’ve been avoided if I hadn’t tripped on your charger!” “Not my fault you weren’t watching where you were going!” But all of that was forgotten by both of you when you were seated on his shoulders, putting the star at the end of the tree. Yes, Oikawa had gotten needles in his fingers all night. And yes, you did argue here and there when you could’ve spent a more wonderful and joyful night. But, as Oikawa was holding you so you wouldn’t fall off him, it didn’t matter. Hearing you laugh happily and proudly when you successfully placed the shining star was all that he needed. It was so much better than Jingle Bell Rock. Sure, this night wasn’t like in his series or his mangas. And it wasn’t a scene out of a romance movie. But it was enough for the two of you to be happy. “Wow. We really did a crappy job with that tree.” “It does look weird, yeah.” “It’s your fault Tooru.” "NU-HUH IT WASNT!”
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Reblogs are appreciated :)
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lovetoorus · 2 days ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Haikyuu!! Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Oikawa Tooru/Reader Additional Tags: Fuckbuddies, Friends With Benefits, Enemies to Lovers, Car Sex, Trust Fund Oikawa, it's literally an author insert this is just my fantasy, smut lol Summary:
You're not catching feelings for your fuck buddy, no, not at all. Especially not when your fuck buddy happens to be the campus's super hot trust fund baby.
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rowdymice · 4 months ago
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happy birthday oikawaaaaa
7/20
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haikyuuublog · 28 days ago
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PART 9 OF TWEETS AS CHARACTERS:
OIKAWA:
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Twitter: @ grovymango
KENMA:
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Twitter: @ peedekaf
BOKUTO:
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Twitter: @ nicdoroki
KUROO AND KENMA:
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Tumblr: @gilmoregeller and reply by @tatianasemmy and second reply OG
TSUKISHIMA FT. CONCERNED DAICHI:
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Twitter: @ TheDreamGhoul and reply OG
HINATA:
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Tumblr: @dutchgogh
IWAIZUMI FT. OIKAWA SLANDER:
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Twitter: @ stevecarell
KENMA:
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Tumblr: @~apple
OIKAWA:
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Twitter: @ veryanya
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akaashiscupofwater · a day ago
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iwaizumi takes a picture of every plane that passes over him in cali and captions it “thinking of him <3” and everyone on his story aggressively rolls their eyes but tooru never gets tired of it
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tsukishumai · 4 months ago
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HQ Boys + their viral tweet
alternatively, hq boys as tweets on the TL lol
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*    *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
KUROO ;
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TSUKISHIMA ;
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USHIJIMA ;
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ATSUMU ;
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BOKUTO ;
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SAKUSA ;
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OIKAWA ;
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HINATA ;
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ch0s0 · 21 days ago
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hq guys when you fall asleep on the couch
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[with: iwaizumi, atsumu, kuroo, oikawa, sakusa] [warnings: mentions of them picking u up but that’s all] [a/n: these men... istg kuroo has me by the tail, i’m whipped]
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-> IWAIZUMI sighed, eyes flicking open as he patted the spot next to him, hands grasping at empty air, trying lazily to find you. it isn’t until he drags himself out of bed, wiping the sleep out of his eyes that he finds you, curled up on the living room couch half covered by a too small blanket. “come on lets get you to bed” he mutters, scooping you up carefully, trying not to wake you. his hold is tight on you, hands finding purchase wrapped under your arms and legs, the pads of his thumbs rubbing soothing circles on the exposed skin in an attempt to keep you from waking. “almost there darling, just gotta get you through this- doorway” he grunts, angling his body so you both go through in one quick motion. warmth pools in his chest as you sleepily snuggle closer, causing him to squeeze you tighter before softly laying you down onto the bed. “sleep tight babe” he murmurs before pressing a sloppy kiss to your forehead, tumbling into bed beside you.
-> ATSUMU it’d been a while since you and atsumu had been able to spend some time together, and to be honest you missed him. and you said you’d just close your eyes for a second, but seconds turned into minutes, and minutes turned into a few hours so that by the time the door creaked open accompanied by a jangle of keys, you were well asleep. “darlin? you still up” atsumu whispers, inching towards the couch as he sets his gym bag down, a smile stretching his lips as he watches you sleeping peacefully. “i guess that’s a no then huh? if you can just scooch over... yeah like that” he grunts, having sandwhiched himself between you and the couch cushions, the only thing actually keeping you on the couch is his steady grip around your waist. carefully, he slides you on top of him, resting your head on his chest, before nuzzling his head against yours, finally taking a breath “now ya don’t hafta to spend the night by yerself doll, i’ll see ya bright n’ early” dw he doesn’t smell, he showered at practice
-> KUROO frowned the moment he walked in the door, seeing you curled up on the couch, head hanging over the edge, throughly exhausted from your day. quietly, kuroo sets his things down before grabbing a blanket, carefully tossing it over your sleeping form. “hey now” he coos “don’t wake up pretty please... here-” he yanks off his shoes, almost falling over in the process causing you’re eyebrows to knit together at the sound, face twisting at the commotion. slowly, he lowers himself down on the couch, pulling you against his chest as he tucks the blanket in around you both. “there now, i can’t have you sleeping without me?” he chuckles at his words, eyes softening as he looks down at you, one arm securely wrapped around your waist as if someone would try to take you from him. “see you in the morning, love you hun” flash forward to the morning when you both have terrible neck cricks :/
-> OIKAWA “easy does it, here- yeah, now the other leg” oikawa grunts, sliding your half asleep figure onto his back. he couldn’t have left you to spend the night all alone on the couch now could he? you have to sleep next to him, that’s a given or else he’s doesn’t plan on getting any sleep, period. slowly, he stands up, situating you on his back before heading to the bedroom, thumb rubbing circles on your thigh as you snuggle closer into him, inhaling a scent mixed of shampoo and aftershave. lowering you down on to the bed, oikawa does his best to tuck your splayed out arms against your body, pulling the blanket up to your neck before stepping back to look at his handy work. “there” he mumbles, leaning down to place a chaste kiss to your temple, only to see your eyes lazily blink open as he pulls back. “you missed a spot” you mumble, half delirious, a loopy smile stretching your face. “i did?” “you did” nodding you point to your lips, flailing your arms towards him “oinks” you pout, successfully grabbing him, pulling him down, his lips meeting yours. his mouth is soft against yours as you pull him deeper towards you, only letting go to catch your breath “that’s more like it”
-> SAKUSA didn’t like the idea of you sleeping on the couch by yourself, but he also didn’t want to accidentally wake you up moving you into the bedroom, so that’s how he ended up with a makeshift pallette on the floor beside the couch. “your lucky i love you babe, i’m risking a bad back on this” he mutters, pressing a kiss to the knuckles of your hand that’s dangling off the couch, before relaxing on to the ‘bed’. “are you sure you’re asleep or are you just messing with me?” he mumbles, taking your silence as a yes, he props himself up on his knees, resting his head near yours on the couch, soft eyes scanning your face. “stop staring at me like that while i’m sleeping you creep” you mumble after a few minutes, opening an eye as you push his face away with your hand. “so you were awake you little brat... come on we’re going to bed” sakusa hoists you over his shoulder, walking into the bedroom before tossing you down onto the bed in a fit of giggles “that was adorable you know. i didn’t think you’d actually sleep out there with me” “shut up”
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see you space cowboy
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lausterdomyamong · 7 months ago
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SEIJOH 4 | MAFIA AU
These boys are even shadier than inarizaki, they don't care about moral, no traditional dignity, only the bag, and welp, maybe you.
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