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heartsoji · 1 year

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haikyuu boys with an s/o who's really scared of horror movies

pairings: iwaizumi x reader, oikawa x reader, tsukishima x reader, bokuto x reader

a/n: lol this is me i actually cannot with horror like at all

warnings: post-timeskip in iwaizumi's

iwaizumi hajime

iwaizumi's pretty good with horror movies

occasionally, he'll be a little caught off-guard with a sudden jumpscare, but he's pretty much fine otherwise

now YOU..

you are not ok.

you are screaming, hiding, and tearing up

he honestly doesn't really understand what's so scary about them

since i hc iwaizumi to be a realist, he'd be like

it's a movie. it was filmed. those are actors. it's so obvious none of that stuff could ever happen in real life

still, he understands that you're really scared and tries his best to comfort you

time to put those beefy athletic trainer arms to work

he lets you cling onto them for the whole movie and lets you use then as a stress ball

iwaizumi's a traditional, old school, cheesy hopeless romantic. convince me otherwise.

therefore, his method of comfort usually comes in the form of soothing words and back rubs in his arms

its actually quite nice. he lets you scream into his titties (HE HAS TITTIES AND THEYRE MORE ROCK SOLID THAN REGINA GEORGE'S MOM'S. CONVINCE ME OTHERWISE.)

when you're truly scared scared (like heart pounding, sobs racking ur body, you're def gonna get rlly bad nightmares type of scared scared)

he will probs turn it off bc he thinks that no movie ending is worth this much terror

he cares about you a lot, after all. he thinks its slightly amusing when you're screaming your head off at the obviously fake blood, but he would never want you to be fearful for real

rubs your back and whispers soothing words into your ear

"its ok" "i'm right here" "don't worry, i'd protect you if they ever came" type of stuff

after you've calmed down a bit, he'll try to make you laugh

jokes, tickles, anything, really!

he hates seeing you scared. he just wants you to be happy

10/10. marry me sir.

oikawa tooru

lol

hate to break it to you but

tooru is equally as scared of horror movies

you guys have to cuddle up in blanket burritos together and scream at every jumpscare

honestly you both only make it through the movie through sheer willpower

if you're crying, he'll try to comfort you, but tbh he's pretty damn scared himself

however, once the movie is over, he's totally fine

movie forgotten. out of memories. what movie should you guys watch next?

but YOU

you're still crying

you're still really shaken up

you're def gonna have nightmares

he takes that opportunity to be the manly man he is and swoops you up bridal style

he's very charming. he looks at you in the most dazzling, heart-melting way

lol boy u were just crying too stfu

he cuddles you close, and just like iwa, whispers sweet words into your ear

however, unlike iwa, they're much more...childish? playful? how to describe them..

"it'll be ok. your big, strong, boyfriend will protect anything that tries to hurt his princess" "*dramatic gasp* YOU DON'T THINK I'M CAPABLE OF FIGHTING IT OFF BY MYSELF? HOW COULD YOU UNDERESTIMATE ME LIKE THIS? THIS.. THIS IS BETRAYAL" "they don't even look that strong. im sure i could hit a volleyball at one and it would rip into two!"

stuff like that

he would make sure to cuddle you extra close that night

overall, he's pretty fun and is good at making everything seem less serious. 8.5/10!

tsukishima kei

honestly, he's as affected by horror movies at the average guy

he doesn't find them as terrifying as oikawa, but he's definitely not as unaffected as iwaizumi

but you'd never know that

why?

he just hides his emotions really, really well

also he just sometimes focuses on the wall behind the tv and drowns out the voices

he just sits through them and bears them, basically

now, why? why in the world would he do this when he doesn't even enjoy it?

to make fun of you, duh. shouldn't that have been obvious?

when you leap 30ft out of your seat into the air, he laughs at you

he'll even add onto your fear by like grazing your opposite shoulder when you aren't looking and pretending he didn't do it

hes a brat

but honestly, he partially enjoys it when you spring onto him at the jump scares, no matter how much he denies it

as we all know, the boys a lil shy about asking for affection

with horror movies, he gets your affection without even asking for it! yay!

but once the movies over, if you're really shaken up, he'll use his giant beanpole arms and spoon you until you fall asleep

but then he'll be an ass about it the following week

pokes, grabs, jabs you and will say,

"huh? it wasn't me. maybe it was the (wtv villain or ghost or spirit or wtv from the movie)!"

2/10. makes fun of you and makes the movie even scarier tbh. the 2 points r only bc of the comfort he gives after its over.

bokuto koutaro

like most things in life, bokuto goes between two extremes, and never crosses into the middle

he's either having super insane cut shots that go BOOM

OR he's doing awful and is in his emo mode

same thing with this

he either isn't affected by it at all and just laughs

or he screams when the character breathes a lil too heavily

now, if he thinks the movie's not scary at all, he's pretty good to watch with if you're super scared

during the scary parts, he lets you cling onto his beefy arm while he just watches the movie in amusement

like there's a really scary scene where there's a huge jumpscare into the most climatic scene in the movie and you're burying your face into his arm but in the background you just hear:

"HAHAHAHAHA! Y/N Y/N! YOU GOTTA SEE THIS! HE'S...HE'S GETTING CHASED BY THIS GREY LITTLE CHILD! HAHAHAHA ITHIHIHIT'S EYES LOOK LIKE TAPIOCAAHAHAAHA"

"oh the grey little child is smiling! it's kinda cute! why is the main character guy sweating? he looks like me right after a long game"

"why'd the grey little child pull a purple thing out of his throat? what's that? i wonder what it tastes like though..i think it would be a thick gummy texture, but maybe a little gooey on the inside. definitely grape-flavored. the really sweet artificial good one. oh.. now i want a gummy!"

yeah

he definitely makes it less scary because he makes all the scary stuff seem really stupid

honestly pretty nice. you might not get as many nightmares because of him

now

when he's terrified, he's more terrified than you

*main character sneezes* "AHHHHHHH"

think oikawa x 800

mhm

honestly, you kind of have to take the comfort role even though you're deathly afraid of horror movies

"kou, he's just walking. its ok."

honestly he makes it seem less scary like this too because it forces you to see why the movie isn't actually that scary because you have to find out the reasons to comfort him

8.7/10. a sweetie

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kemistre · 10 months

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εïз┊𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄 — feat. bokuto koutarou, suna rintarou, oikawa tooru, miya osamu, kuroo tetsurou

synopsis. how haikyuu boys comfort you when you've had a bad day

— content warnings. none! just comfy stuff <3 — word count. 670

εïз┊author's note. here's this inspired by the awful birthday i had today!!!

εïз┊b. koutarou

his excited grin turned into a concerned frown as you walked through the door with teary eyes. he mumbled your name, his furrowed brows and small voice crack showed how much it hurt him to see you this way. with daunting steps, he hugged you tight, pulling you into his chest while whispering little words of comfort into your ear. his callous hands rubbing circles into your back made you sink into him, huggin him back even tighter as he spoke. "hug me as tight as you need baby." he calmed you down, little by little until you told him what happened for you to be so, so upset.

εïз┊s. rintatou

he heard the front door shut forcefully as he laid on the couch, his phone in his hands. he paused, hearing your quiet footsteps coming towards him as he glanced up from his phone to see you with watery eyes and a scowl on your lips. he set his phone on his chest, slowly raising himself up so he leaned his back on the arm of the couch. he stretched out his arms, motioning for you to come over and without a second thought, you nuzzled into his chest and hugged him close. he smoothed back your hair as you sobbed into him, placing a delicate kiss on your head as his other hand snaked around your lower back. "just let it all out, don't hold anything back, okay baby?"

εïз┊o. tooru

it wasn't soon after you'd gotten home that he realized you weren't yourself. it didn't take him long at all to figure those kinds of things out. so, he approached you in the kitchen where you'd set down your things, opening his arms with those kind, understanding eyes, his lips curling into a sad smile. you let yourself fall into him, the tears finally streaming down your cheeks from the day of holding them in. you held his jacket for support as he swayed, humming a little tune as to calm your racing thoughts. "you're doing so amazing, angel, i'm so proud of you for getting through the day."

εïз┊m. osamu

he never thought of leaving your side as you sat on the couch, you head in your hands. he rubbed circles into your back, hoping to calm you down without knowing what caused your breakdown. you sobbed into your hands, fear of speaking and making yourself cry more. you felt him get up from the couch, his hand smoothing back your hair as he placed a kiss on your forehead. "ya don't have ta say anythin' darlin', but let me try ta cheer ya up, yeah?" he took your hands from your face, pulling you up from the couch slowly as his worried frown soon turned into a kind smile. he took your hand in his, leading you to the kitchen where he turned on some soft and relaxing music, showing you how he always made your favorite meal.

εïз┊k. tetsurou

he stared at your quivering lips, your teeth biting your bottom lip as you walked into your shared bedroom. he sat in bed, reading a book on chemistry as he'd done every night before bed for months. he sighed, giving you a sad smile before getting up from where he sat, holding your cheeks in his hands. his hands slid down to your own, slowly leading you to the bed where he pulled up the covers, letting you plop onto the bed as you stared up at him with doey eyes. before you knew it, he had helped you into your pajamas and gotten you ready for bed and getting back to his spot. he pulled the blankets over the two of you, wrapping his arms around you and lightly resting his cheek on your head, every so often placing a simple kiss upon your head. he hugged you tighter the more you cried, and he was willing to wait as long as you needed to be able to talk to him. "i'm here for you every step of the way, my love."

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chaiteatohru · 9 months

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Ursa Major ₊ ⊹

oikawa tooru x f!reader

"ursa major, or the big bear, is a spiritual symbol of strength and stability. its spiritual meaning relates to finding strength in hard times"

content: reverse hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship

warnings: some mention of harm, overworking character, i think thats it ?

part of something i'm calling the constellation series <3

Oikawa Tooru never liked to talk about what was bothering him.

You could say he just preferred to take it out while he was training. Oftentimes he’d come home late, muscles aching, palms stinging from pushing himself past his limits. He’d trudge into the bathroom and strip down to shower only to end up thinking so much that his body wouldn’t feel clean at all. His weight was so much heavier with the stress upon his shoulders. No matter how hard he tried, or how much he scrubbed his body down, he couldn’t get rid of the thoughts that plagued his body, mind, and soul. Red streaks would be left from the hot water, and the harsh scrub of the cloth down his arms, legs, and chest.

He’d walk into his room, thinking about his next play. How he would get better and improve, not letting one moment of planning and practicing in his head go to waste. He doesn’t check his phone, rather just sits down at his computer to watch the footage from the day’s earlier matches. It’s a vicious cycle.

— A chime breaks through his thought— it was you, you should’ve been sleeping.

Tooru, did you just get home?

Yes, why?

I’m coming over. Iwaizumi said you left really late tonight and that he had to drag you out of the gym

It’s normal sweetheart, get some rest.

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He knew there was no stopping you when it came to him, your tenacity was second to none. He’s grateful for you, that you’ve lasted this long with him. Past partners have broken up with him due to his dedication to volleyball, angered that he wouldn’t pay attention to them, even though that was furthest from the case.

In all the time you’ve known and loved Oikawa Tooru, he’s been nothing but kind and thoughtful. Quite a loving partner, supportive and affectionate. He was truly a romantic once you got past the superficial flirting and fake smiles.

Loud footsteps echoed in the hall outside Tooru’s room, and swift, fervent knocks sounded at his door.

“Tooru? It’s me, your mum let me inside”

Wordlessly, Tooru got up and shuffled to his door. Upon opening, he was met with your face, laced with concern and worry.

“God, you look so tired”

He shrugged and jerked his head back as a signal to come in. The room was dark, with the only light being the blue harsh light of his computer screen. He plopped down on his mattress, feeling the weight of the day finally catch up with him. He barely registered you sitting down next to him.

“You don’t have to talk Tooru, just let me take care of you”

“Hold me” Tooru whispered

“What was that?” You asked quietly

“Hold me, please” His voice cracked, the last part of his request sounding like a whimper.

You took him into your arms, gently laying down and cradling him, surrounding him with you and your warmth. His shoulders are still tense, so you lay a gentle hand between his shoulder blades and rub. Applying slight pressure on the knots in his back, while your other hand reaches for one of his, clasping it and stroking your thumb on his palm. You coo his name and sweet reassurances in his ear and the warmth becomes overwhelming, traveling to his eyes and face, the familiar feeling of tears creeping up on him. You could feel his body shake and his breathing become erratic and shallow.

“Tooru?”

No response, just the short breaths and quiet sobs coming from the boy on your chest. You could feel his warm tears stain your sweater. You continue your ministrations, letting him release all his pent up emotions. All he can choke out are two words.

“Don’t leave”

“Shh, shh, I won’t leave. I’m always going to be here for you”

“Promise me”

“I promise”

Tooru clutches you tight with no intention of letting you go, afraid you’ll disappear. You move your hand to his chestnut hair, stroking the soft locks and letting him know you’re still with him. The night grows older, and Tooru’s grip gets softer as his harsh sobs turn into deep sleeping breaths. Your heart settles down to an even tempo, matching with your beloved’s.

The stars shine down kindly on the two young lovers tonight, granting them an easy sleep, and for Tooru, a peaceful mind.

a/n: thank you for reading this far if you did !! this is my first time ever writing an x reader fic, so bear with me if my writing and formatting isn't the best. oikawa is a huge comfort character for me, and i wish i could reach through the screen and give him a hug < 33

credits to: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more for the blue dividers, unfortunately i do not remember where i got the images :(

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xxmaddyxx · 2 years

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Haikyuu Boys poking your rolls for funzies

boys included: Kuroo, Oikawa, Iwa, Ushijima contents: fluffy fluffiness and wholesome shit, a lil bit of swearing, A/N: this literally popped into my head randomly bcs i was sitting down poking my rolls masterlist

Kuroo

You were sitting on the bed, watching tv.

Your stomach rolls were poking out under your crop top and Kuroo was laying next to your thighs.

He looked up and saw your stomach (he thought it was the cutest damn thing ever)

bcs they were

you were distracted because of the climax of your fav tv show and you didn't even notice Kuroo shifting his head onto your lap

he began to lightly poke your tummy

it was like a mf cat and a toy

the way it poked right back out when he moved his finger just entertained him so much

a few moments later, you looked down and he was still doing it

"babe, what are you doing?" you smiled at him

he looked up at you "your tummy's so cuuute!"

"hehe thanks." you ran your fingers through his shiny black locks

"wait, lay down." so you did and he laid his head on your stomach

he just buried his face in your warmth, leaving the occasional kiss as you continued watching your show

Oikawa

you sat on the couch, just scrolling on ur phone, yk yk

Oikawa came over and laid on your lap, resting his head right next to your exposed skin

he had a brilliant idea

this bitch took a bite of your stomach roll adding a "nom" sound effect

you yelped and flicked his forehead

"owie, what was that for?"

"you bit me? what did you want me to do, bite you back?"

"i would've taken that, yes." He kissed where he bit you. "better?"

"yes, i forgive you." you kissed his forehead

a few minutes later the two of you shifted and you were laying next to him with his arm around your neck

hehe rookie mistake

you bit his forearm and said "nom bitch."

"AH! hey i didn't bite you that hard!"

you kissed the red spot "better?"

"yes."

Iwaizumi

he was reading a book on your shared bed and you sat next to him, turning on the tv

he put the book down and looked at your tummy

he loves you, and your body, and you looked so mf adorable with your roll poppin out

he laid next to you watching the show with you

"oh, sorry did i distract you from your book bby?" you placed your hand on his cheek, rubbing your thumb on his skin

"no, just thought i would join you."

as usual, you got sucked into the show

and iwa turned his head and poked your roll

"squishy baby." he used his baby voice

oops didnt mean to say that out loud

"what?" you giggled and looked down at him

"you so squishy and cute!" he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your roll

"i love you."

"i love you too."

Ushijima

the two of you cuddled for about half an hour and you needed to shower

"ushi, i gotta shower, I'll be back."

"okay, love." you kissed his forehead and went to the bathroom

afterwards, you came back with a bra-type-shirt and pj pants (they were his, so they kinda drug on the floor)

"i'm back! u wanna watch that movie you were talking about?" you sat next to him

"sure, yeah." he put on the movie and laid his head next to your thigh and you held his hand

now, ik what you may be thinking, really? ushijima doing that?

this is a few months into the relationship, so he's gotten a bit more comfortable

he saw your tummy poking out and he starting to poke it

a soft smile appeared on his face

"whatcha doin there babe?" he looked up and met your e/c eyes.

"admiring my girlfriend."

"oh, okay, well continue if you like."

"i think i will."

and he did, he occasionally poked your stomach with one hand, and kissed your knuckles

this bby loves u so much

okie dokie, i wanna do another part, possibly do one for each hq boy that i can do (especially suna n bokuto that would be so mf cute) so yeah. i hope you liked it :) <3

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2cmtall · 1 year

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oikawa x y/n scenario

Context: a scenario where oikawa and you help each other with your insecurities and struggles of self-loath.

A/n: a few years back I was really interested in Haikyuu, my favourite character being Oikawa (I almost always like the flirty, egotistical guys idk why 🤷‍♀️) and recently I decided to check out my pinterest board dedicated to this man. And that turned into me reading fanfics on tumblr an looking through pinterest. I'm honestly surprised that there are still people who like this show and there are some that still post about it. Even if you dont like/care for haikyuu or Oikawa, maybe this scenario in general could be interesting to you? 🙃

CW: I suppose themes involving self-loathing and feeling as though you're not pretty. Please excuse any misspellings or grammatical issues.

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For him to have a relationship with somebody who is not conventionally pretty.

You're not ugly by any means but because you have never recieved any confessions or experiences of love by guys in school, this has caused you to question your beauty. You dont necessarily try to be beautiful, opting to get extra sleep and pick out quick outfits rather than take the extra effort, but that doesnt mean you don't care. You just don't know where to start and not much motivation to go beyond your comfort zone.

That is until you met oikawa. Now the romance wasn't sudden, as most love at first sight portrays conventionally beautiful people.

Oikawa is the type to usually receive affection/attention from cute girls so he assumed that look was normal. When both of you meet, you both didnt really care for each other. He was just a popular guy, and you were just a girl.

You became their teams manager because it was recommended by a fellow student, but while you got accepted and was working, you were sometimes reminded of the fact that some if not most guys wanted pretty managers, something that you apparently arent (not true).

Oikawa, despite his previous lack of feelings for you, noticed. He noticed because as the weeks when by, he grew to appreciate your work and had a bare jist of who your were. So when you adorned a deep sadness in big volleyball games or any other event involving other teams and their managers, he took note of it. He was able to find the source of the problem when after the games or as the teams were mingling, he heard comments about how you were the "ugly duckling" among the other managers, saying that they feel bad for the team that has to see you every practice.

This for some reason irked him. He usually ignored comments regarding the managers because he knew what most guys wanted, it wasnt his business to get into he thought. And if he had to be honest, back then and still a bit now (though only to go along with convo with other guys), he makes comments about pretty managers.

But his view has changed ever since he caught glimpses of your true self. What areas you were passionate about, your strengths, even some of your weaknesses he knew. He knew from your actions how you were caring and empathetic, wanting to make sure he didn't overwork himself. There were times where everyone was groaning at his antics (to be expected. no one can blame them), but you were off to the side silently laughing. There were times where hes made comments about Tobio's unending talent, and you reprimanded him lightly, reminding him of his own talents, even if he couldnt quite see it himself. There were moments where he swore you could see through to his true self by the way you look at him in deep thought. You have even joined him in his antics, copying his silly moves and laughing alongside him. And last but not least, hes seen your competence and skill as a manager. You still had a lot to learn as it was your first year, but you had the drive to reflect and be better, which is important in a manager.

So when he heard those rude comments, it irked him because they were discrediting your work and even indirectly insulted his own team! As if! You are one of the reasons why their team does so well. Hes had enough. Done with the blatant insults, he walks towards the nobodies with false politeness, a smile not reaching his eyes. He looks down at them and says "hello! Sorry to disturb your thrilling conversation, but I couldnt help but concern myself over the talk of my dear manager." Their quick shock at seeing the king himself quickly sobered with laughter as they realized his words. One of the guys spoke. "Oh man! Shes Aoba jousai's manager?! What were guys thinking in letting her join? Doesnt your school have tons of cute girls?" Oikawa isn't fazed. "Why of course we do! But unfortunately, not all of them have what it takes to be a competent manager like y/n."

He then leans in closer, his smile wiped from his face, and speaks in low tone causing the two boys to look petrified and angry at the same time, offending by whatever oikawa said and angry by his audacity. It was the type of look that you have seen players make when an opponent is stronger than them and is looking down upon them. It was a sight to see to watch them angrily walk away from a smug oikawa. Even more amusing to see oikawa then get hit by a flying ball, its owner none other than iwaizumi.

You had no idea why he would jump to make such an action, ruling out the possibility that he might have done it for your sake as to not make embarrassing and hasty assumptions (you arent exactly oblivious to signs, more so doubtful the romantic type of motivations apply to you). Your conclusive theory is that he did it to defend aoba jousai, as they did indirectly insult the team (and you saw the way his face twitched at the sneering boys at the mention of the team). But even so, you cant help but feel a little better, especially when oikawa gave you a big smile and a peace sign afterwards.

Eventually one thing leads to another and oikawa decides to help you out by offering to give you makeovers, go over skin routines and do your hair for you in the mornings whenever he gets the chance, reassuring you many times that hes willing to wake up extra early for this. You were still very wary about the idea, not wanting to be a nuisance or a chore for him but after a lot of persuasion and pleading, you hesitantly agreed.

He ended up being very serious about the whole process, going over different products and processes, giving you tips and advice for achieving the confidence and the look that accentuates the beauty that's already there. Of course he is still teasing you and performing his usual antics, but when he gets to the nitty gritty processes and whenever you start to feel down about your self, hes serious, a layer of concern in his features.

For your first treatment, he let you stay put and allow him to do all the work, wanting you get a feel for the products and to also treat you since he could see the worry and self loath in your eyes as his fingers go over the black heads on your nose and the blemishes and scars on your face. But he can also see the genuine interest in your eyes and he smiles to himself whenever you close your eyes and unforrow your brows, completely relaxed when hes lathering products on your face or applying make up. Hes patient with the parts you might be scared of, like curling your eyelashes (hes quick to point out the beauty in them. You might laugh in denial but he saw how you gave yourself another look in the mirror, seeing if what he said was true). The way he goes over hairstyles are amusing, but also therapeutic. He teases at first, messing up your hair and holding your hair in a weird way intentionally to lighten the mood, but when you give him full/semi-full creative freedom (depending on if you have looks you'd prefer or didnt want), he worked to give you one he thought fit your looks and needs well. It would be therapeutic because his fingers would sometimes graze your scalp/skin and he would hum to himself, his fingers working rhythmically. Hes grown to like whenever you close your eyes when hes giving you makeovers cause it means you trust him and found the experience relaxing.

Overall the experiences are calming and hes done, although there are still some doubts, after some reassurment, you look much happier. Hes caught you once or twice looking at yourself in the mirror and he cant help but smile seeing you obsess over his work. Over some weeks, you've grown to experiment and be more confident about your looks, looking much happier at school than previously before, and in those morning sessions, the two of you have talked and bonded over different topics, ranging in all levels of seriousness or lack thereof. Hes grown to like to you for who you are, every side that you show him, and you've grown to understand him at a deeper level as well. You've both helped each other, you with your confidence and him with his tendency to overwork himself, but noth of you have helped each other with the others tendency to self loath.

Your romance was slow, and it took a while before one of you confessed and for you to accept that oikawa loves you, but since you both had a sense of understanding your relationship was healthy.

Bonus: I think it would be cute if oikawa helped you in subjects/areas you have trouble understanding. Through your study/HW hangouts and oikawas dramatic antics and way of teaching, it helped strength your bond and to give yourself confidence that your capable of understanding any material as long as you have the motivation and the right learning strategies that work for you. You have both also took this time to watch previous volleyball matches where oikawa enthusiastically teaches you all there is to know about volleyball and the specific matches and players. It was very educational and you enjoyed seeing him passionately talking about it. It would also be cute if you two subconsciously watched close together, as if you were a couple.

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strawberrykake · 2 years

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compassion never fails

notes: requested, dancer!reader doesn’t get into competition team, hq boyfriends comfort, angst, comfort, fluff,

warnings: none

oikawa, iwaizumi, bokuto, hinata || dancer!reader

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Oikawa ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳

as someone who never saw himself to nationals, he understands the frustration of working hard yet losing anyways

so when you start crying on his shoulder, he can't help but feel sympathetic, getting emotional himself

"this isn't the end [y/n].." he says, holding you close.

will do everything in his power to uplift your mood

"cmon, let's go get some frozen yogurt, yeah? My treat." he’d offer. “Celebrate all of your hard work. I know you did.”

you take his hand, making him happily chirp

he pulls out his earbuds connected to his phone, handing you one side to listen along to the music

as you both walked, hand in hand to the fro-yo shop nearby, he’d hum along to the music

sometimes lifting the hand holding yours to give a kiss on the back of your palm

and muttering i love you’s into your skin

little moments like these reminds you that at the end of the day, you’ll always return to him: your best achievement of all

you bet he feels the same way about you

just like how you find comfort in him, he finds comfort in you

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Iwaizumi ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳

he's astoUNDed bc you? are incredible at dancing, how is it even possible...

"it must suck...FOR THEM" bc he genuinely thinks they missed out on your talent

when he notices you getting all sad and mopey

he pulls you in a strong embrace

“let’s cuddle?” he requests, kissing the top of ur head

you nod, making the volleyball ace move you towards the couch

as you both hold onto each other’s embrace, relishing the calm silence your bf speaks up, making you open your eyes

“you know you’re incredible right?” He says, a dark pink shade forming on his cheeks at the sudden compliment towards you.

when you shrug, muttering an “I don’t know about that”, the shyness in his eyes are gone

now his solemn gaze is aimed towards you

“i’m serious,” he holds your chin up, making you turn back to him. “You’re absolutely amazing. I see the way you work hard, the way you’re always striving to be at your best. I wish I could even have half of the determination you possess.”

he kisses your (now pink) nose and heated cheeks. “I’m just lucky enough to date you.”

you remain silent, processing his words.

at this point, he could just call you his lil tomato based on how red you get when you’re around him

He finds it cute, pinching your cheeks.

“What? cat got your tongue?” he chuckles.

“Th-thanks, Haji,” you whisper.

“Always here for you. You know that.”

“I love you,” you say, before pulling him close to kiss him.

He chuckles, reciprocating your words under his breath as he presses his lips on yours

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Bokuto ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳

you were always there during his emotional moments

don’t think for a sec that he wouldn’t be there for yours either

he’s being extra caring and soft during these times with you

when you told him about your loss in joining the competitive dance team, he first shouted a loud: “What?!” making birds around him flock

you shush him, smiling at the odd stares (of fukurodani vb teammates lol) going your way

“Oh, sorry.” He makes a quick apology, lowering his voice. “Well, are you alright?”

His eyes search yours, looking for his answer.

“Honestly…?” you give a sad smile, shaking your head ‘no’.

He inhales deeply.

“Ok.” Is all he says, taking your hand and turning to his team.

“We’re going, guys! Bye-bye!” Your bf waves to them, running away with you.

“Babe, where are we going?” you ask, trying to catch up to his long strides.

“The arcade,” he says, walking over to his bike.

Arcade??

“S-suddenly?” you ask as he sits, patting the seat behind him for you to hop on.

“Hmm..” he pauses his thoughts, loosening his uniforms’ tie. “Yes.” He turns around and waits for you to get on the bike.

oh, what the heck.

and with that, you both take a ride to the arcade, your arms wrapping his waist, snuggling him as he talks about his day with you.

Bokuto has a way of clearing your mind from the mess that goes on in your life, he’s like the light at the end of a dark tunnel

It shows during times like this

And when he lets you win the first few games just to see you make the smug look on your face that he misses

—he ends up trying to win,,,yet you kept beating him—

you laugh as you watch him try to get the premium item from the claw machine for the sixth time

“Babe, if you’re not having fun, we could go,” you pat his back, as he presses his face against the glass box.

He stops mid-game to face you. “Are you having fun?” His expression changes.

“Oh,” surprised by his abrupt change in demeanor, you look down, blushing. “Yeah.”

He smiles, chuckling. “Then, thats all that matters!”

“But that’s because I’m with you, Ko,” you say sheepishly. “I always have fun when I’m with you.”

You’ve never seen Bokuto blush so much.

“A-alright then! Let’s get out of here,” he takes your hand, face still hot , making you giggle.

You spend the rest of the day with him, just having the time of your lives glad to have each other.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Hinata ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳

“you didn’t make it in?” he asks with a saddened look when you tell him about not getting into the competitive dance team.

bc all of your dreams are his too

it only crushes his heart more to see your disheartening gaze

“Sorry, this is so uncool,” you say, wiping tears away, embarrassed by your crying

“Despite everything, you still manage to be the most coolest person I know,” he wipes your tears away, moving close to you.

Once again Hinata goes on and on, babbling abt how he admires you

All without realizing the flustered mess you are because it’s just in his nature to unabashedly spit compliments,admiring another’s strengths, and praising them

If it were someone else, you would’ve thought they were just saying it to make you feel better

But knowing Hinata, he’s super expressive with his thoughts

You’d be able to know when he’s lying because he’s easy to read, like a book

That’s what makes you so flustered as he went on and on about your skillset

His eyes would wonder off into the distance, bringing up the cool moves you’d do, as if visualizing it in his head as he smiles, amazed

“Y-you’re just really, cool!” he stutters in his sentence when he realizes he’s been chatting for so long.

His eyes shift back to yours and he notices your crimson face, tears pricking

“Th-thank you, Shoyo,” you sniff. “I think you’re really awesome, too.”

He smiles, pulling you in a hug.

“Don’t you worry, [y/n]. I believe you can get through this,” the redhead murmurs into your shoulder as he places a kiss on it.

“You always do.”

His words make your heart skip a bit.

He pulls back to give you a huge grin, dimples appearing under his eyes.

You lean up to kiss them, making him giggle.

He’s the literal sunshine on your cloudy days.

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justanothercloudinthesky · 1 year

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Oikawa x Reader: King

inspired by King, by Lauren Aquilina

one shot,

I just finished pulling an all-nighter cause I couldn't sleep, so forgive me if my writing suffers because of it, I'll take it down if it seems really bad after I sleep haha

I was just too inspired to not write it, I know it's not my usual style, so sorry if it's spamming your feed, I just... really like it. Oikawa is my favorite boi

Oikawa leaned his head against the doorframe to his bedroom, the silence has a way of taking every thought, and twisting it. Sometimes the calm is necessary, but more often for Oikawa it was a place for the monsters, similar to the ones he believed to be under his bed as a child to swarm his head. Crushed didn't even begin to describe the feeling inside his soul as he walked into the room, giving way to the monsters.

Sometimes, beyond the roar of his fans, the screaming of his friend, even your comforting words, Oikawa found his doubts eroding away at him. Akin to the way that salt slowly breaks down metal into rust, his walls were turning to dust before his eyes.

Your eyes scanned the room for Oikawa, both of you returning home after a grueling defeat. His usually chatty nature on the ride home was complete silence as he stared out the window. the sizzle of ramen didn't distract you from your concern as you stirred, continuing to worry as you placed the green onions on top.

His sniffling was what seized your attention first. As you rushed silently towards the door, gently knocking as you heard the crying stop for a second. You hesitated but cracked the door open just slightly, so only your eyes and nose were peeking in. the sight itself breaking your heart

You ran over and knelt down next to Oikawa, his shoulders shaking with new-found sobs at your presence. he refused your gaze, focusing rather on the rug you insisted he buy. What Oikawa wasn't expecting was your arms pulling his face deep into your shoulder. a hand running through his soft brown hair, with the little curls on the end.

"are the monsters loud tonight?" you asked in a soothing voice as your other hand ran gently over his shoulder blades, applying gentle pressure to soothe the sore muscles as Oikawa relaxed into you, nodding. It could've been 5 minutes or 20. Your sweet voice soothed his mind as he relaxed a bit more, your fingers occasionally leaving his hair to wipe tears from off his cheeks.

"You're so much more, reclaim your crown, my king" you whispered gently into his ear, his grasp tightening as a new flood of tears streamed down, but they weren't the same as before. maybe it was knowing that he didn't have to be alone anymore, it was wonderful having fans but sometimes it was so easy to feel lonely.

There would be many more moments like these, for the both of you. But that isn't a bad thing, for every once in a while we need someone to remind us that 'we lost our mind in the sound, It's time to reclaim our crowns'

#cloudpassingby #oikawa comfort #oikawa drabble #oikawa x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu hurt/comfort #oikawa tōru #oikawa oneshot #hurt/comfort #Don'tForgetYourUmbrella #wish-me-luck-for-finals!!

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kisses4suna · 2 years

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hi I saw your story with suna and Kuroo drugs story, and I love it. Could you do akaashi, oikawa, and kageyama? And for anyone who’s reading this and experiencing the same thing I hope your doing okay and know things will get better.

TELLING THEM ABOUT YOUR PAST P2 !

☆ featuring. akaashi, oikawa . gn!reader

☆ tw. mentions of drugs

☆ a/n. tysm for the req anon! i want to say that you’re so incredibly strong and that others dealing with the same thing are so brave and strong as well <3 if you ever wanna talk my dms are open:) also im so so sorry if you waited long, ive been super busy and i have so many things ther requests sitting in my inbox :(( p.s im so so sorry!! i can only fit 2 characters for these so i’ll add kageyama in a part 3 along with another character :)

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AKAASHI KEIJI

akaashi has always been understanding with you. so after a couple few months of dating, you two were starting to get serious, you thought it’d be time to tell him of your past addictions if you wanted this relationship to have no secrets.

it was easy telling him about it, is what you thought. you were confident in what you were going to say, but the minute you two were sat at the dinner table with food he had prepared for the both of you, tears started pouring before you could even saying anything.

you didn’t want him to think anything different about you, and you didn’t want any special treatment for him as pity. you just wanted him to see you as you, not the old, crackhead addict you.

“what’s wrong my love? did i do something? i’m sorry..” he stood up from his chair, automatically reaching for you as he sees small tears in your eyes. “no, ‘m sorry keiji, i know our relationship is getting serious and i’m serious about you, cause i love you. and before any secrets spill out, i just want to say that i use to do drugs. i’ve been clean for a long time now, stopped doing them a couple months before i met you..” you looked away from his gaze, scared to look back.

it goes quiet and with every second in the quietness you finally meet his eyes, all you see is a smile on his face, your face fills with pure confusion. “i love you too, and it’s okay, it’s alright” is all he says, and even though his words were small, and he didn’t say much, his smile felt like he said everything that needed to be said, it was like looking at the words, ‘i love you so much and i’m here for you, you have no idea how strong and proud of you i am.’ it felt as if so much was stored in that smile.

OIKAWA TOORU

it was weird telling oikawa about your past, but you wanted to clear it up before it ended up getting worse. you didn’t want him to freak out or anything like that, and you for sure didn’t want him to get scared of you, or have him give you sympathy gifts out of pity.

it was midnight, the moon brightened the dark sky. you two were sat in a pair of swings at a local park, “tooru.”

“yeah?” he asks, yawning slightly at the end of his question.

“i was on drugs” you say, you were too tired to explain, you’d probably just tell him the whole story when you two are both more awake. silence takes up the midnight sky, he brings himself to say something but all he can let out is an, “oh”.

it goes quiet, for a minute you think he fell asleep, but he speaks up again, “okay” is all he says.

“did you hear me?” you asked.

“yeah i did, and i don’t care.” he says, looking at you, with a lopsided smile. “why”, you look at him with an eyebrow raised.

“we all have addictions- some we get over, some we don’t. for example im addicted to volleyball, annoying iwa- and i don’t know, perhaps im addicted to you. we all get over some addictions to, maybe in a couple years i’ll get over annoying iwa, or volleyball.” he says, shrugging. “and me?” you ask, voice cracking at the thought. “nah, you’re something i could never get tired of.”

you turn to look at him once again, but his eyes were focused on the shiny moon this time, “thank you tooru.”

“for?” he asks, he switches his gaze from the moon to you. “for understanding” you say, your focus on the moon, and his on you.

#kisses4suna #akaashi #akaashi keiji #akaashi x you #akaashi x reader #akaashi keiji x reader #akaashi fluff #akaashi comfort #oikawa x reader #oikawa fluff #oikawa comfort #oikawa tooru #oikawa x you #oikawa x y/n

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duckymcdoorknob · 2 years

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Happy late valentine's day! I would like to participate your event ( つ´∀｀)つ may I order a box with wrapping paper? also with dark chocolate (oikawa) in oval shape! And I'd like oreo's for the filling ╰(´꒳`)╯ thank youuuu ʕ￫ᴥ￩　ʔ

Hello!!!

Happy very late valentines day LMAO

I have such a good idea for this!!

I hope you enjoy!!

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑤𝑎𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 ❤︎

CW BELOW THE CUT: Spoilers for season 2!

The final stand… the most tension-filled moment of the game was finally here. Despite the silence that filled the gym, the pounding of Oikawa’s heart helped to replace the ringing in his ears. He was so close. Victory was close enough to taste, and he knew it was coming.

Except… it didn’t.

The absence of sound in the gym was undone by the repeated bouncing of the ball that he had just failed to save.

Truth be told, Tooru never realized how truly incredible silence was. He never realized it until he craved it so… Because the silence in the gym? It was replaced by the cheers of the crowd, for his opponent.

Sejoh’s Captain laid face down on the harsh linoleum of the gym floor. It was all his fault… they had come SO far, and yet he let the ball slip right through his fingers when it mattered most. He couldn’t face his boys… not after he let them down like that. He stood up carefully, legs shaking from the intense emotions he felt, and rushed into the locker room to grab his things, then out the back doors.

The frigid autumn air nipped at his bare legs and arms. Shit. He hadn’t expected it to be so cold tonight. He thought he would’ve been warm from the game. He thought wrong.

Oikawa searched for anywhere to sit: a bench, a chair, a stairwell, a curb, anywhere. But, as luck would screw him over, he did not. So, the setter hugged his knees to his chest and slid down the outside wall of the gymnasium.

And then? There was you. You had seen the play unfold. You had seen your life-long best friend’s reaction to his own shortcoming. Pushing through the deluge of screaming fans, you rushed outside after him.“Oikawa!”

Slamming into the doors and forcing them open, you hastily searched the illy-lit parking lot. You didn’t see anything, so you rushed into the chilly open air. “OIKAWA!” You shouted, using your hands to project your desperate calls.

By the grace of whatever god was up there, you heard the despaired hitch of your best friend’s breath. Your head quickly flew to your right, only for your eyes to meet the worst image you had ever seen.

In a lightless corner, Oikawa sat with his knees huddled up to his chest, shivering quite harshly as he fought obvious tears.

“Oh god, there you are!” You hissed as you ran up to him. When you reached out to him, he violently jerked away.

“Not now, (Y/N).” He spat.

You blinked as you took in his snappy tone and blunt words. “I’m sorry?”

“I said not now!” He yelled into the night, sighing out a very visible breath.

“I- damnit. Hang on, honey.” You mumbled, taking the blanket you were wearing in the gym off of your shoulders and draping it over his own. You sat down next to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Tooru, look at me.”

Sejoh’s Captain turned to face you, biting down harshly on his lip.

“You did your best, sweetheart.” You whispered, gently pulling him into a hug.

The brown-haired male’s eyes widened, then flooded with months of unshed tears. He put his forehead down flat on your shoulder, allowing himself to finally break down.

Oikawa’s loud sobs echoed through the night. They were more than just tears from a loss. Tooru had lost to his sworn enemy, a team that had fallen in the past. He had lost his final chance to get to nationals, not only for himself, but for his boys too. “P-Please don’t leave me.”

“I’ve got you, ‘Kawa. I’ve got you.” You whispered, putting a secure hand on the back of his head.

“I’m… I’m such a freaking failure.” He whimpered, accompanied by a few sniffles.

“No the hell you aren’t.” You replied softly, holding onto him as tight as possible, “You fought your ass off to be here. I know it’s so disappointing to lose this far in, but you absolutely deserved to be here. You deserve to move on and face Shiratorizawa and play at nationals.”

“O-Only winners pl-ay at na-a-tionals.” The brunette managed through his lamentation.

“Then I’m not sure why you aren’t moving on. All of our lives you’ve been a winner, Tooru. I’ve seen you work so tirelessly on improving everything, and I know you just want to make your dad proud. A loss here doesn’t mean your volleyball career is over.”

You weren’t sure if the words helped or hurt, but they sure as hell made your best friend cry much harder. You held onto him securely, gently rubbing in between his shoulder blades with your thumb. “I’ll never let you go.” You muttered, resting your head atop of his own. “And if it’s any consolation, I think you kicked ass today.”

As the cold air nipped against you, the loud cries of your best friend slowly turned into soft sniffles. “T-Thank you.” Oikawa whispered, sitting up to look at you.

You brought your hand up to cup his face and wipe his tears. Sejoh’s Captain nuzzled into the touch, face very much stained with streaks proving his inner thoughts. “You’re so welcome, Tooru. You know how much I hate to see you like this…”

Oikawa leaned on his side to cuddle up on your shoulder, “And you know how much I hate showing emotions like this.” He mumbled, closing his eyes in an attempt to rest.

You couldn’t help but chuckle at his comment. “It’s too cold to sleep out here, ‘Kawa. Come on, I’ll take you home.”

The brown-haired male stood up, took your hand, and begrudgingly walked to your car. He settled down in the back seat, sitting quite dejectedly. As soon as you turned the car on, the low hum of the engine seemed to lull him further.

While adjusting the rear view, you move it downward to look at your best friend’s sleeping state. You smiled upon finally seeing him at peace: face relaxed, mouth agape with a small trickle leaking from the corner of it, eyebrows unfurrowed and emotionless.

“You’ve done well, Tooru.” You whispered, moving the mirror back, “Sleep easy.”

❣︎𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡❣︎

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

#cutesy confections #Oikawa x reader #Oikawa imagines #oikawa imagine #tooru Oikawa x reader #Oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa tooru x y/n #tooru oikawa imagine #tooru oikawa x y/n #Oikawa comfort #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu imagines #anime #anime x reader #anime fic #anime imagines #reverse comfort #haikyuu spoilers

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domainofnao · 2 years

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When their S/O is confined and have a big bruise on both of their antecubital area due to repetitive drawing of blo*d

Warnings: Mentions of br*ises, blo*d, h*spitals

Tags: Oikawa, Fluff

A/N: Will be posting other characters and stories soon on AO3

Intro:

-You’re confined in the hospital for days and nurses had to draw blood almost everyday for various lab testing. This day though, is (probably) the last, they have to make sure that the results are returned to normal before allowing you to be discharged.

-Both of your antecubital area is now bruised and even if you have a high pain tolerance, it is starting to mess with your brain every time they come in early in the morning to draw blood. It is adding to your mental strain after being alone in the ICU for almost a week.

-Your anxiety was starting to creep in, making you more scared than hurt because seeing or imagining the needle pushing through your black and blue skin makes you wince, just wanting someone to comfort you.

OIKAWA

You chuckle lightly. His sleeping face is still as adorable as ever, you’d never get tired seeing it. It’s such a big difference from when he’s awake. It’s like seeing an overly passionate and energetic child calm down when they see their favourite blanket and decide to go to sleep.

“Why are you still awake?” As if he felt someone staring at him, he opened his eyes to search the room, only for them to land on yours. His body almost folded in half as he tried to fit his six footer self on the small visitors’ bed. You honestly feel bad, you tried to convince him to lie down beside you but he won’t budge. Teasing you, saying that he’s not allowed to get sick. (Even though your sickness is not contagious).

“Not sleepy.” Shuffling of the blanket surrounded the room when he sat up. He slips on his slippers and walks towards you who is adjusting the position of your lower body, allowing space to open up for him.

“Why? Do you need something?” He sat down, hands rubbing up and down your arm.

You hummed. “A hug please.” He chuckles, bringing his upper body down to you. You slipped your arms around him and tilted your head slightly, letting him nuzzle on your neck.

“Why’s my wife suddenly needy?” He teases, kissing the skin of your clavicle softly.

You rub his back up and down. “I’m just feeling weak.” Oikawa shot his head up and stared at you with an unexplainable emotion. You stared at each other for a while when it suddenly clicked to you.

“No!” You chuckled, gripping his arms. “I meant mentally.” You tug him close to you and hug him again. “The bruises on my inner arms look nasty you know. And they’ll need another blood sample later. Just thinking of the needle near my arms is scary.”

He hummed and started caressing your cheeks. “I’ll hold your hand later. Just look at me okay?” He whispered, kissing your lips softly, then your left cheek. “I’ll give you rewards later.”

“I want a cookie.”

He gasped, looking at you with disbelief. “Not kisses?!”

You raised an eyebrow and crossed your arms. “Are you telling me I have to do something for you to kiss me? Not just because I want to have kisses and cuddles? HMPH!” You being his partner for so long made you unconsciously emulate his sulking and diva personality. Even his pouting, furrowing his eyebrows, and head turning habit.

Seeing this, an exact copy of his annoying self, made him laugh. If both of you are like this then what will make of your future child? They’d be much sulky and more diva than the both of you combined.

“Pfft! Okay, okay. I’m just joking Y/N.” He held your hand, entangling them together. The other, tucking your hair behind your ear after ruffling it. “I’ll give you cuddles and kisses whenever you want. And cookies for following the doctor’s orders.”

He stood, going back to his makeshift bed, looking for his phone before sittin on your bed again. “Why cookies all of the sudden tho?”

“The hospital gave me one during my time in the ICU. It’s like I’ve been rewarded by being strong, you know?”

“I see.” He smiled to himself, his heart squeezes at your reason. My wife is such a cutie. He hands you his phone and grinned at you. “Pick what flavour you like. I’ll order now. Can’t let my wife be sad.”

You happily took his phone and added to the cart the flavours you wanted. “Thank you, love.” You said, smiling softly at him. Tooru has more or less always provided your needs and wants, the only exception was when he knows you have nearly the same thing in the house. Yes, he will spoil you to death but he knows how to save money due to him going independent from a young age. You admire this trait of his.

He scheduled the delivery at 8 am. That should be the time where you have already finished breakfast. “Hey babe, it’s getting real late. Let’s sleep even for a while, okay?” He stated, not leaving room for your whines. But of course you whine. Playfully tho, to which he just laughed at. He grabbed the chair at the corner and placed it in front of your bed.

“Sleep. I’ll hold your hand, okay?”

“Later too?”

“Whenever you want, my love.”

#oikawa x reader #oikawa x y/n #oikawa comfort #oikawa toru x y/n #oikawa fluff #fluff #oikawa drabble #hq drabbles #hq fluff #hq comfort #hq x reader

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bokubear · 2 years

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ASKING HQ BOYS TO BUY YOUR PADS

featuring ; ushijima wakatoshi, kuroo tetsuro, oikawa toru, sakusa kiyoomi

genre ; fluff, suggestiveness, comedy .. ?

notes ; ushijima buying pads for us makes me laugh manically

USHIJIMA blinked repeatedly, at the ready to help relieve your pain but not expecting this request. “can you go buy my pads ?” he froze, turning slowly to look at your bundled up burrito body cuddled in the couch. “oh okay.” he straightened out, clearing his throat in hopes of dismissing the building embarrassment. “wings or no wings ?” he opened the cabinets, apparently looking for something. yet instead of waiting for your response, he added a “actually, i’ll get both just in case. and chocolate, yes. that’ll help.” he eased, thumbing a strand of hair from your face with a gentle tone. “thank you baby.” — “yes.” tipping up your chin to place an ever-light kiss atop your lips. “i’ll be back soon.” he told, and it could’ve just been your imagination but right now, ushijima looked extremely attractive. nonetheless, he sent you a lot of pictures asking what type of chocolate you preferred. coming back with bagfuls of goodies ( and more kisses ).

KUROO has been called while he was out, picking it up immediately to check up on you during shark week. “yeah kitten ?“ he hummed, met with a meek voice. “since you’re out tetsu, can you get me pads ?” he then stopped what he was doing, glancing around at his surroundings warily. “but of course, you can count on me !” puffing his chest proudly followed with a loud bellow. he received a few “shh’s” from his fellow convenience store-goers. the black cat cowering in a mess of apologies. despite the continuous stares of confusion he was given unconditionally, this overly prideful boyfriend left the store swinging his bags of menstrual cycle materials like he was a king. “your knight in shining armor is here !~” he sang in an equally bellowed voice to that of before. “oh great, i bet you looked like a fool from how obnoxious you sounded over the phone.” blinking up at him in amusement at his dismayed face. “no, i looked like a very caring and considerate knight.” he corrected with false sincerity. you sauntered to your feet to beckon him onto your chest, massaging his scalp with your fingertips. “yes, that’s exactly what i was gonna say.” — “knew it.”

OIKAWA approached this brigade like it was a piece of cake, however quickly choked at the collar by panic. earlier that day, he’d contacted you to talk about his day whilst heading to work. the conversation went a bit like this: “get your pads for you ? oh no problem babe ! your boyfriend is always capable !” with this is mind, you weren’t exactly sure this plan was sound but what was the harm ? if he wanted to try, let the argentine bound love-bird try. little did you know toru was having an absolute heart attack at the local pharmacy. i mean, it couldn’t be this hard to find simple pads, right ? he muttered to himself, frantically scouring the aisles in search of pads. and 15 minutes later he found them. finally. racing home to you with teary eyes and nervous fidgeting. “Y/NNNNN I ALMOST DIED.” he proceeded to dramatically explain his pharmacy experience to you, now resting his head on your tummy. “we’ll need to go back later, these aren’t the right ones. but it’s okay baby, i’ll show you.” he only sighed in frustration. “y’know, i could fix this blood bath situation.” he wiggled his brows, tapping on your tummy suggestively. bold.

SAKUSA could be described as adjusted. in the most indescribably amazing way possible. at first his nerves ushered at the cold hard reality of your period, but then his heart tugged—realizing how difficult it must be for you. and from then on he was so susceptible. literally, you could ask the ace to dive off a bridge for you and he would. even off your period. but especially on your period was he susceptible. so who was he to resist buying your necessaries for you ? all i can say for a FACT is this is the ultimate moment. this huge bigfoot of a hot man standing awkwardly at the register purchasing menstrual needs for his love waiting in the car( it’s giving celebrity couple vibes ). he opens the door without a word, closing it and breaking down on the spot. ensuring your comfy in your blanket and have all your goodies on hand ( which include the entire store bc we all know omi is rich and doesn’t bat an eyelash when it comes to making sure you’re satisfied or when he’s satisfied ). “we can watch that movie once we get home, the one that came out yesterday ?” he proposed, heart clenching as he looked at you, all cozied up eating goldfish like a mini hobbit. adorable.

-maak

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theycallmebun · 2 years

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but i need you

fine without you pt2 @klawsblr

oikawa tooru x f!reader

warnings: crying ig

Oikawa figured you needed some space. He waited about two days to check back up on you. It normally took one day for one to reach out to the other when things like this happened. Something was wrong and he knew it.

He knocked on your door and waited for you to open up. When he saw you, he saw tired eyes and a clean face. You must have just got done with your morning routine.

“Y/N.”

“Tooru.”

You just looked at one another before letting him in your apartment.

He settled down by the kitchen counter and waited for you to follow him. You trekked behind him slowly before he turned around to look at you.

“Y/N?”

“yeah?”

“What’s wrong?”

You looked away from him before shrugging.

“You know you can tell me things, love? I want to know what you’re thinking or what’s troubling you. Especially if it’s something I’ve done, I want to fix it,” he reassures you.

“It’s nothing,” you mumble while biting your lip, trying not to cry.

“It’s not nothing, Y/N. You’ve been crying,” Oikawa states before cupping your face and running his thumb under your swollen eyes.

It’s not long before you lean into his touch and all lets loose.

You tell him what you’ve been thinking. How you think he’s fine without you because he has such amazing people in his life. You apologize for not ever amounting to what they give him and that you’re never there enough. You tell him he’s better off without you.

“But… I need you, Y/N. And you do so much for me already. I don’t want you to compare yourself to my friends. Yes, they’re there for me but so are you. I know when you can’t make it to some things you’re with me in spirit. I know that you love me and that’s already so much. I don’t ask you of anything else. But please, don’t make yourself stop loving me because of this. I need you.”

“I need you too, Tooru,” you sob into his chest.

“I’m sorry, Tooru.”

“Please don’t be sorry. I’m just glad we’re ok. I love you, ok? So much Y/N,” Oikawa says in your ear.

“Ok. I love you too.”

#oikawa tooru #oikawa x reader #oikawa imagine #haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu hurt/comfort #oikawa comfort

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citrusweather · 2 years

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haikyuu boys taking care of you when you’re sick

pairings: iwaizumi x reader, oikawa x reader

wc: 663

summary: y/n is sick and quick to come to her side are her two best friends: oikawa and iwaizumi

author’s note: i wrote this drabble out of boredom (and out of wanting to be spoiled). i’ve been sick these past 2 weeks and stuck in bed. stay healthy out there!

“Okay babe, do you want me to rub your belly? Give you a hug? Hold you? Cuddle yo—”

“Yo shut up shittykawa,” Iwaizumi pushes Oikawa aside. “You’re barreling her with too many questions and making her even more sick.” Oikawa gives him his signature pout as he walks back to the kitchen. Iwa sits at the foot of your bed and stretches out to hold your hand as you lay on your side, swaddled in a blanket.

It’s day two of your stomach bug, and you're as miserable as ever. Having a sensitive stomach has always left you with all kinds of stomach issues since you were little. It leaves you feeling nauseous and woozy for days on end.

Even the boys knew that. That’s why they’re always the first visitors to your door whenever you’re sick.

“If there is anything you need at all just let us know, okay?” Iwaizumi squeezes your hand to reassure you.

You would typically give him a small smile at the sound of that, but you’re too focused on trying not to throw up again. You slightly nod your head, trying to make as little movement as possible to keep from getting nauseous.

“Y/n-chaaann… do you want any chocolate syrup on your pancakes?” Oikawa sing-songs to you. Iwa sees you shaking your head, and he shakes his head at Oikawa. Oikawa gives him a thumbs up and turns off the stove. He walks over to you with breakfast and sets the lap tray on your bed.

A small stack of perfectly round pancakes sits right in the middle. They’re plain today with no chocolate drizzle or the customary strawberries and whipped cream it’s often paired with. Instead, surrounding it is a single banana, a glass of milk, a bottle of gatorade, and some water.

Iwa would typically berate Oikawa for serving such a measly, incomplete, nutrient-deficient, and just plain unappetizing breakfast, but he knows that whenever your stomach bug hits, you can barely swallow a bite of anything, and you need all the hydration you can get.

“Okay, I know it’s hard to eat anything right now, but you still need your energy,” Iwa helps you up. You grumble in your covers as he firmly grasps both of your sides, lifting you like a lifeless rag doll to sit up.

Oikawa lines some pillows behind your back. He moves the tray closer to you and asks, “Do you want me to feed you, y/n-chan? I’ll give you small bites so that you can just take it slowly!”

You nod your head slightly and respond with a croak, “Yes, please.”

“There we go! I miss hearing that voice! Little croaky morning voice!” Oikawa slices some pancakes, “Croaking like a cute little frog, haha! Ribbit, ribbit! Hahaha! Ribbit, ribbit!”

And he’s about to give you your first bite when he’s met with the coldest of stares from both you and Iwa-chan. You had your mouth half-open ready to be fed but also ready to flick him in the forehead (if only you had the energy). Iwa on the other hand has his arms crossed, ready to swipe the fork away from him and feed you himself.

Oikawa's smile doesn’t waver, and he holds the fork up to your mouth. “Okay, open wide and say ahh!” he sing-songs and winks at you.

“Trashykawa,” you and Iwa mutter under your breaths simultaneously, making you raise your eyebrows and turn to each other in surprise.

You try to contain the impending laughter, but a snort suddenly comes out and Iwa doubles over. Chuckles resound between the two of you, making the bed rattle in response. Thankfully, it doesn't make you feel nauseous.

Instead, it only makes Oikawa complain louder in the background, whining of how ungrateful you are and how mean Iwa-chan is. He crosses his arms and pouts while looking away, making you and Iwa laugh even harder over how petty this trashykawa truly is sometimes all the time.

#haikyuu!!#haikyu x reader #oikawa x reader #iwaizumi x reader #oikawa comfort #iwaizumi comfort #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu drabbles

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