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freetobeafcknriot · 3 months
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ᴩᴏᴠ: yᴏᴜ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟy ꜱᴇɴᴅ ꜱᴇʟꜰɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴀꜱᴛᴇꜱᴛ ᴠᴀʀɪᴇᴛy ᴛᴏ yᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏɴɢ-ᴅɪꜱᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ ʙᴏyꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀy ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴅᴀy ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴇɴᴀᴄᴇ ɢᴏᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜱʜᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇʀᴅɪᴇꜱᴛ ᴏɴᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴋᴇᴇᴩɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ - ꜱʟᴀꜱʜ - ᴄᴏᴏʟ - ꜱʟᴀꜱʜ - ʜᴏᴛ-ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴩɪᴄꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ.
art by baydews.
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daftpinkkkk · 2 years
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they're on a date!
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Rolling Thunder!!! On Ice (Oinoya)
Yu grabbed Tooru's hands as he stepped on the nearly empty ice rink.
"Already?" The taller boy couldn't help the smirk that only grew as Nishinoya began his inevitable protest.
"Listen, my hands are already cold. Plus I said I was gonna fall so you told me you'd hold my hand. So there."
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Nishinoya was positive he had never run so fast in all his life. Except maybe the last time the coach had brought meat buns for the team after practice. Not the point.
Squinting, he could see that Oikawa was already waiting outside his house, looking up at the snow as it fell.
"Hey, you!" Nishinoya shouted, smiling at his boyfriend with a wave.
"Hey," the volleyball captain replied softly. "Didn't even stop for dinner before you came, did you? You're pretty early."
Yu shrugged. "Just grabbed some pocky."
"Some. You're sure it wasn't the whole bag?"
"Of course I'm sure!" Nishinoya nearly shouted, trying to make himself heard over Tooru's laugh. "Listen, listen, I actually paid attention this time, I swear."
Oikawa put his hand out for Yu to take, which he did. Every once in a while, he couldn't help but smile about how small and perfect Yu's hands were- especially how perfectly they fit into his own.
The silence that followed their most recent discourse didn't last long.
"Yu, there's snow in your hair," Tooru commented, reaching to try to get a little bit of it out.
The libero growled in annoyance. "I knew that would happen. It's gonna mess up my hair and it won't look as cool."
"Well," Oikawa argued, "you know, I don't mind it down." He leaned down to whisper into Yu's ear. "It's actually pretty cute that way, did you know that?"
Yu turned red faster than Tooru could have blinked. "I- uh- that was- I mean, if you like it-" he stopped short, catching a glimpse of Oikawa's renewed grin.
"Come on, love," Tooru murmured, gently tugging Yu's hand. "We're here."
Nishinoya froze in his tracks at the sight of the ice rink. The sunset, vibrant shades of blue, purple, and pink, were reflected on the ice. Snow-covered trees surrounded the small pond. Birds flew above them as though they had somehow known exactly when the lovers would be watching.
Oikawa watched in quiet admiration of the boy beside him for a moment, enjoying the excitement the scene before them gave him.
"Hey, Yu. Ready yet?" he finally asked.
"This looks amazing," Nishinoya said. "Come on, let's go," he added hastily, pulling at Tooru's hand almost hard enough to take it off. Normally Tooru would have complained, but tonight he didn't mind.
"Ever ice skated before?" he asked Yu with a sideways glance.
Nishinoya swung Tooru's hand back and forth as they continued. "Maybe once," Yu replied. "I think I was just running around on a frozen lake, though. No actual skates involved. Less falling, am I right?"
"See, that's debatable," Tooru said with a laugh. "It depends very much on circumstances." He took Yu's ice skates and sat on a nearby bench to help him put them on.
"Circumstances, shmerkumstances," he replied animatedly. "Wait- how did you get those, I didn't-"
"Of course I remmebered your shoe size." He nearly added something about how it matched the rest of his small stature but decided against it for his own well-being.
Yu watched Tooru lace the skates. "Do you do this a lot? Skate, I mean?" he asked with a gesture at the pond.
"When I can." Tooru stood up in satisfaction and booped Nishinoya's nose. "You'll get the hang of it, easy."
Despite his boyfriend's reassurances, Yu was certain he nearly rolled his ankle several times just walking to the pond. He grabbed Tooru's hands as he stepped on the nearly empty ice rink.
"Already?" The taller boy couldn't help the smirk on his face that only grew as Nishinoya began his inevitable protest.
"Listen, my hands are already cold. Plus I said I was gonna fall so you told me you'd hold my hand. So there."
"That I did," Tooru said agreeably, turning to skate backwards so he could face Yu without letting go of his hands.
"Whoa, hold up," Yu said, nearly stumbling at the slight movement. "How are you backwa- stopstopstop I'm gonna fall," he laughed, gripping Tooru's arms.
"No you're not," Oikawa said, leaning down to touch Yu's forehead to his own. "I've got you."
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starkcontrasts · 3 years
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nO BC NOYA GOING BACKPACKING AROUND THE WORLD AND VISITING OIKAWA IN ARGENTINA
TOORU MENTIONING HOW HE'S GONNA BEAT KAGEHINA FOR THE OLYMPICS WHILE CUDDLING WITH YUU
NOYA JUST GRINNING LIKE THE MADLAD HE IS "my beloved kouhai won't lose that easily" AND OIKAWA POUTING
THE TWO OF THEM FILLING EACH OTHER IN ON THEIR SHENANIGANS IN FOREIGN COUNTRIES
LONG-DISTANCE BOYFRIENDS OINOYA I'M FUCKING SCREAMING
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ezzydean · 2 years
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Trick or Treat for Nishinoya/Oikawa?
come trick-or-treat in my inbox requesting ficcies and I’ll either treat you to some fluff or humor or trick you with a horribly twisted sad AU  (I’ll use a random generator to pick trick or treat)
send me “trick or treat” and a character(s) or ship in my inbox and I’ll write you a short little thing (I’ll be doing these all of October so send away!)
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“Look.  I’m not saying you need to be, you know, all traditional and stuff.”
“Good,” Yuu bites out.  “’cause I’m not.  I’m nothing close to traditional.”
Tooru sighs.  “I know that.  I’m just saying that maybe your magic would benefit from being a little less ‘light those, stab this, carve that’ and a little more ‘here are the steps we’re following’ when you cast spells.”
“Here are the steps?”  Yuu rolls his eyes.  “Okay sure I can do that.”
Tooru perks up a little and gives him a cautious smile.  “Yeah?”
“Yeah.  The steps we’re following to cast this spell are first: we light those.”  He points at the candles on floor next to him.  “Second: we stab this.”  He holds up his spell knife.  “Into this.”  He picks up a huge chunk of wood from his lap.  “And third: we carve that.”  He points his knife at the page of symbols on the floor at Tooru’s feet.  “Into this.”  He waves the chunk of wood.
“Yuu—”
“And if everything is done right I will have a magical paperweight I can throw at people who piss me off.”  He smiles sweetly at Tooru.  “And then I can start on my next spell.  Which has the following steps.  Step one: put that stuff in a jar.”  He gestures at the materials scattered on the couch behind him.  “Step two: shake the jar while saying those words.”  He points at the paper pinned to the wall behind Tooru.  “Step three: hope really, really hard that I didn’t fuck it up.  Then if I do that all correctly I have a magic jar that will explode like a freaking bomb when someone who wants to do me harm walks past it.”
Tooru sighs.  “Come on, Yuu.  You know that—”
“And my most important spell of the night.  It only has one step.  Here it is.  Step one: tell Tooru to fuck off.”  He grins and points towards his door.  “Fuck off, Tooru.”
To his credit Tooru doesn’t slam the door when he leaves.  Even though Yuu knows he wants to.  He loves Tooru, truly he does.  But sometimes he just needs to be left alone.
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“So,” Ryuu says as he brushes the crumbs off his face.  “We ready to do this my bitches?”
“I’m ready,” Yuu laughs.  He’s brushing crumbs from his jeans when Tooru pokes his head in the doorway.
“Hey love,” Tooru says.  Yuu smiles at him.  “Do you need my help cleansing anything before you start?”
Ryuu snickers.  “Nah man,” he says.  “Yuu and I are good.  Our version of ‘cleansing’ is like, wiping our hands off on a dishtowel between spells.
Tooru nose crinkles adorably but he doesn’t say anything.  He just lets out a little sigh and mutters something about going back to bed, leaving Yuu and Ryuu alone in the living room surrounded by spell ingredients and empty chip bags.
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Tooru looks from Yuu to the book on the table and back to Yuu again.
“I just don’t get it,” Tooru admits.  “I don’t understand how you make it work.”
“You grew up with the structure of it all, Tooru.  Lists and steps and strict rules,” Yuu tries to explain.  “I grew up with a cauldron on the back burner next to the tea kettle and the hope that grandma didn’t mix them up this time when you pour yourself a cup.”  
“That.  That makes sense I suppose.”  Tooru tilts his head in thought and Yuu shrugs.  
“My magic works because it’s mine.  Your magic works because it’s yours.”  Yuu slips out of his chair so he can plop himself onto Tooru’s lap and wrap him in a hug.  “And your magic?  It’s amazing, Tooru.  Never change it.”
“Your magic is pretty amazing too, Yuu.”  Tooru kisses Yuu’s forehead and sighs.  “Never let me change it.”
“I won’t,” Yuu says, voice dark with promise.  “No matter what.”
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slugbones · 3 years
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OiNoya shippers sound off </3
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moshikiii · 4 years
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I drew this before none of them appeared on manga and headcanonned that Kuroo and Nishinoya crossed paths with Oikawa in Argentina and now both of them are living their lives having fun with Oikawa 😌✨🌿💫🌟
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shir0-0kun · 4 years
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|Entering Rarepair hell be like :
Note : i tried to make it relatable
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marcipancake · 4 years
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Kimi no na wa aus I never fully explored
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lia483 · 4 years
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A dear friend of mine and I were talking and one thins leads to another, she translated some of the ideas we both came up with lately. There are not that many ships and they're mostly rare ships, but they're beautiful. So here I present you. . . HQ!! prompts coming straight from the Italian p0rn fest —[ a thread ]
- tanakiyo | Tanaka Ryuunosuke/Shimizu Kiyoko | established relationship | The first time Tanaka sees Kiyoko's short hair.
- iwasemi | Iwaizumi Hajime/Semi Eita | Doctor & musician.
- iwaoi | fem!Iwaizumi Hajime/fem!Oikawa Tooru | genderbend | Even as a girl, Iwa-chan is still the strongest person on the team and is able to pick her up.
- iwasemi | Iwaizumi Hajime/Semi Eita | "You may be more muscular than me, but I bet I could pick you up without a problem." "Is this your competitive side speaking or you flirting with me?"
- iwasemi | Iwaizumi Hajime/Semi Eita | Semi doesn't have a problem with med students per se, but Iwaizumi is an exception. as much as Semi is concerned, he can name every single one of his muscles any time he wants. Doesn't matter if they're in the locker room or not.
- oinoya | Nishinoya Yuu/Oikawa Tooru | "But then again, you're quite small compared to him, Yuu-chan." "Hah?! D'you want me to kick you in the shin? Let's get down with practice, I'll show you how small I am!" "Ah, I'd like to see that someday now that you mention it."
- tensemi | Semi Eita/Tendou Satori | It's not like Tendou actually dislikes Semi's clothes. He just wants him to take them all off.
- atsukage | Miya Atsumu/ Kageyama Tobio | Jealous!Atsumu.
- matsuhana | Matsukawa Issei/ Hanamaki Takahiro | Matsukawa comes home and finds Hanamaki baking in the kitchen. Naked. With only a short pink apron covering his charms.
- levyaku | Haiba Lev/Yaku Morisuke | Lev keeps Yaku lifted while they go at it. Yaku doesn't mind being so small in certain occasions.
- yakunoya | Nishinoya Yuu/Yaku Morisuke | Nishinoya loves leaving bites and hickeys on Yaku's body. Yaku doesn't want them to be visible, but if it's on his thighs, covered by his volleyball shorts, then Yuu can do everything he wants.
- yahashira | Yahaba Shigeru/Shirabu Kenjirou | 3rd years ; captains | "We'll be the ones to go to nationals." "You can say it again after we kick your ass, creampuff." "Well if you want my ass, we can talk about it after my team wins." "So next year then?"
- matsuhanaiwaoi | Hanamaki Takahiro/Iwaizumi Hajime/Matsukawa Issei/Oikawa Tooru | skirtikawa | Oikawa's boyfriends don't even know where to look during practice, with that little skirt showing his ass. It. It's distracting to everyone on both sides of the net. After coach scolds them, Matsukawa, Hanamaki and Iwaizumi get back at Oikawa.
- oinoya | Oikawa Tooru/Nishinoya Yuu | morning sex | Oikawa is absolutely not a morning person, especially without his coffee and a shot of endorphins libero size.
- oinoya | Oikawa Tooru/Nishinoya Yuu | Hogwarts!AU | "Stop picking on my Seeker, Shittykawa!" a.k.a. when the rivalry between Gryffindor and Slytherin takes an unexpected turn.
- oinoya | Alpha!Nishinoya Yuu/Omega!Oikawa Tooru | A/B/O | As peculias as it seems, together they are like chocolate and orange.
- yakunoya | Alpha!Nishinoya Yuu/Omega!Yaku Morisuke | A/B/O | Yaku looks like a cute, small Omega at first. But after they get to know him better, Alphas can't handle him at all. Nishinoya just knows how to get him.
- kuroyaku | Demon!Kuroo Tetsurou/Yaku Morisuke | first time.
- matsuten | Matsukawa Issei/Tendou Satori | dirty talk.
- yakunoya | Nishinoya Yuu/Yaku Morisuke | 69.
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sakiroll · 6 years
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rarepair with the best ship name, noyaoi-
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freetobeafcknriot · 4 months
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happy oinoya day to those who celebrate! aside from me, that is 💕 (and a muffin to those who catch the easter egg in there eheh)
plus a little bonus thingy i made for funsies :)
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sightseeing. so this is what we're calling it now huh? ;)
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daftpinkkkk · 3 years
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in which somehow nishinoya and oikawa knew each other and they met up after practice oops
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Oinoya posting per the norm
You guys I love Oinoya so much like it actually hurts
I don't even have the words
Now I know what rarepair hell truly means
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kiroiimye · 5 years
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owowowo, i know i already screamed abt this in dms, but consider: oinoya college AU. Oiks recognized noya in canon so imagine when oiks starts second year in college and walks in to practice and noya is there and oiks is like isnt this karasunos chibi libero and they somehow bond over volleyball but in the process stop talking abt volleyball and talk abt other stuff. like noya turns out to be super good at receiving oiks killer serves and- im running out of space in this incoherent ramble... rip
IM CRYING I WANT THIS SO MUCH KSLDF maybe i’ll write it for funsies, damn you for making me write 
please continue your rambles i need to know more. for research.
THIS HAS SUCH POTENTIAL TO ACTUALLY HAPPEN HSDKLF
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ryekamasaki · 7 years
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Trick or Treat for Oikawa and Noya?
come trick-or-treat in my inbox requesting ficcies and I’ll either treat you to some fluff or humor or trick you with a horribly twisted/sad AU (I’ll use a random generator to pick trick or treat)
send me “trick or treat” and a character(s) or ship in my inbox
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Tooru leans on his broom and watches his boyfriend enthusiastically raking the leaves across the yard, marveling at how happy he is that it’s finally fall. Noya doesn’t have anything on that would suggest the change of seasons, still wearing a short sleeved tshirt and his regular jeans, and it makes Tooru shiver a little in his own jacket, though he knows that it’s really not cold enough to be worrisome yet. Noya’s always run hotter than other people, and he’s a blessing when it gets hilly, because he doesn’t mind Tooru crowding against him with his cold hands and feet and nose.
He finishes sweeping his little section into a neat pile and quietly disappears back into the coffee shop. It doesn’t take too long to have two warm mugs of hot chocolate ready, and when Noya finally bounces indoors it’s with a smile to rival the sun. He smacks a kiss against Tooru’s cheek in thanks and downs half the drink at once, wrinkling his nose when it turns out to be hotter than he expected. Tooru can’t help but laugh, and Noya turns to him wiht a tiny pout he can only hold for a few seconds before it melts away.
There’s a leaf in his hair, and Tooru pulls it out and raises an eyebrow at him. Noya just smiles wider, blinking his eyes innocently, like Tooru doesn’t know that he’d just been jumping in a pile of leaves like a kindergartner. Before he can say anything, though, Noya presses a kiss to Tooru’s lips and bounds back outside with a happy yell. Tooru moves to the fluffy armchair near the window, sipping his drink while he watches Noya wrangle all the leaves back into a neat pile. It’s refreshing, to see someone so carefree and happy, and Tooru sighs, glad that he gets to experience it all the time.
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