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Being Inarizaki’s Manager
Miss Manager is Shy and Cute ��
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Inarizaki x shy and cute! Female manager (she/her pronoun)
Warnings: Atsumu starts off as a butthole but we reform him, fluff
A/N: I wrote a headcanon set earlier with a shy reader and well, now I think I’m a shy reader expect 💅 so here’s one of my favs with a shy manager 😌
Oof- you good, girl?
Seriously this team is like the opposite of shy and calm
I wouldn’t say they are Karasuno level but they get HYPED
Now, many of them had given up the dream of ever having a female manager
They were prepared to brave it alone (namely Kita, Aran, Omimi, Akashi, Suna, Ginjima, etc)
They knew what their problem was…
Well PROBLEMS
Atsumu and Osamu
But it’s fine because they were efficient 💅
Kita did everything and well, Kita did everything
But that all changed when one day our precious Angel, Riseki, met someone new 👀
You see, you were the new girl in school
A curse honestly
Being the new kid is never easy, trying to find friends or fit in with everyone is so hard
And to top it off, you were ridiculously shy and a wallflower
It’s not that you didn’t want to make friends but your shy, cute nature made it difficult
When you first joined Riseki’s class, he thought you were rather cute
You kept to yourself, didn’t bother anyone
You were smart and capable
And most importantly, you had absolutely NO CLUE who the Miya twins were 😌
Riseki had watched you a few times, and you showed a lot of promise
You seemed to be able to ignore all the Miya chat surrounding you
You didn’t seem bothered by the fan girls
And most importantly, when a Miya fight would break out, you’d simply ✨ignore ✨ it
The problem was that Riseki knew you were shy
You’d never speak up in class, you barely talked to anyone
But he also knew this was his opportunity
So what does he do? Well he confides in Kita
“Hey Kita, so I think I might have found us a potential manager?”
Kita 👉🏻😐😑 *not convinced or optimistic whatsoever*
“Is this person a teenage girl?” Kita asks in return
“Yes but-”
Kita 👉🏻 No 🫶🏻🥰
“Here me out tho, she’s a transfer student and I’ve been keeping an eye on her,” Riseki says
Kita 👉🏻🤨 creepy but ight-
“She has shown zero reaction to the Miyas at all! Like none, not even a second glance!” He says
Kita 👉🏻 tell me more…
Riseki goes on to explain more about you and Kita agrees to give you a small trial run
Ok now that Kita is convinced, all Riseki needs to do is ask you
Simple right?
“Hey Yn!” He yells as you freeze
You rn 👉🏻😐😳
Please you are looking around like “is he talking to me? Am I Yn?”
“Hey I was wondering if you had a club yet?” He asked as you just stared 👁️👄👁️
Please Yn, function
Riseki realizes that he probably came in way too strong, so he backs up a bit
“Umm I’m sorry to come at you so strong but I was wondering if you needed a club? The boys volleyball team is looking for a manager and I think you’d be perfect,” he says as your eyes widen even more
Please blink before your eyes dry up
“Ohh umm I don’t think I umm- I’m not sure I’d be good- I don’t play volleyball or know anything really,” you say as you blush heavily
Riseki is DYING at how cute you are 😭
“It’s ok Yn! I can teach you everything and the guys, wellmostoftheguys, are super helpful!” He says as you ponder for a bit
Maybe this is just what you need? You never take chances like this and maybe now is the time to start branching out
“Umm I guess I can try,” you say, a tiny smile lighting up your face as Riseki dies inside 😭
After school, he brings you to practice
The gym is huge and all the guys in it are huge as well
You start to second guess your decision
Maybe you aren’t cut out to be social, yeah maybe you’ll just be shy forever
Suddenly you are forced out of you thoughts when you are approached by four guys
You quickly take refuge behind Riseki and peer out from behind him as the boys all smile at you
“Kita, Aran, Omimi, Akagi- this is Yn! Yn these are our third years!” Riseki says as you blush hard and peek out from behind him
“Umm hello, I’m YN from class 1-4. It’s very n-nice to meet y-you,” you stutter out as the third years practically perish
How the heck are you so freaking cute?? 😭
“It’s nice to meet you YN, I’m Kita, the captain. Thank you so much for coming to meet with us,” Kita says, already impressed that you aren’t making waves or causing any disruptions
“T-thank you for having me,” you say as you stand next to Riseki now, a little more confident
“So Yn, do you know anything about volleyball?” Aran asks as you shake your head
“Not really but I’m a pretty fast learner,” you say as the boys all nod
Suddenly, a rouge ball comes flying out of nowhere as you quickly take cover as Akagi stops it from hitting you
“Are you ok Yn?” Kita asks as you nod
“I’m fine thank you,” you say before being approached by a boy with a yellowish blonde hair color
“Hey girls aren’t allowed in the gym!” He shouts as you reeled back a bit
Who was this extremely rude person?
“Shut up ya idiot! Obviously she’s talking to the captain!” A silver toned man says
“Yeah well I don’t need to be interrupted by any squealing pigs during my serves so get out of here!” He shouts at you as you quietly back up
“ATSUMU! Knock it off, stop being so rude! This isn’t one of your fan girls, this is Yn and she’s going to be our trial manager!” Kita scolds the yellowish blonde as he scoffs
“This? This is going to be our manager? She’s tiny and looks like she’s afraid of her own shadow! How is she going to ever be a manager for a powerhouse?” Atsumu says as you whince a little
Man he was a jerk 😒
“Damn Sumu, you’re being a jerk! Leave the poor girl alone,” a tall black haired man says
“Suna’s right! She didn’t do anything to you,” Omimi says as Atsumu stares at you
“She’s literally taking up space! Like how is she going to even be helpful?” Atsumu says as you finally lose it
“Excuse me,” you say, a little anger and agitation now clear on your voice
Everyone 👉🏻👀
“Yes, I maybe a little shy and skittish at times but it’s extremely rude of you to judge someone you haven’t even been introduced to,” you say as the men all look at you
Kita is like mentally taking notes
Suna has his phone out and recording 📱
Riseki is like “who is this?”
“My name is Yn and I’m a first year. I might not be the best but I’m smart and I learn quickly. If I interrupted your practice, I apologize but I won’t stand here and be treated with disrespect,” you say as you bow and take your leave
Honestly Queen shit 👑
Oohhhh Kita and Riseki are BIG MAD
Kita doesn’t say anything, he just GLARES at Atsumu
Riseki turns and goes after you but not before giving Atsumu the death glare of a lifetime
Aran, Omimi and Akagi are ready to kill
Suna is still recording 📱
Ginjima has now joined the pack and is wondering what the heck is going on
And Osamu, well Osamu is 👀 👇🏻
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“YOU TYRANNICAL PIGGGGG!” He shouts as he kicks Atsumu in the back
But this time, nobody stops him from beating up his brother
The team 👉🏻 😙🎶
Meanwhile-
“YN wait! Please wait- I’m so sorry about Atsumu!” Riseki says apologizing to you
“Riseki, I’m sorry but I can’t-,”
“Please Yn! PLEASE! Please just give us a shot! I promise, we will kick Atsumu off the team if we have to just please be our manager!” Riseki says, on his knees BEGGING
Dang these guys really want a manager 😅
You sign, “I’ll do a trial run if it means that much to you.”
Riseki 👉🏻😐😳🥹 really?!?
You smile and nod a little
Riseki pulls you in for a deep hug 🫂 as you simply blush
And this began your journey as Inarizaki’s sweet manager
I wish I could say it was all smooth sailing but alas, Atsumu is still on the team 🙄
You aren’t sure why but at first, he’s just not nice at all
Like he refuses to take a towel from you, or even drink the water you hand him
He kind of makes you miserable
He knows how shy you are so he often puts you on the spot just to embarrass you
“Hey Yn do you know what that was called?” He says as he slams a serve over
Omimi and Akagi 👉🏻🙄 here we go…
Kita 👉🏻 😐😑 Atsumu-
Osamu 👉🏻 just say the word Yn 🙎‍♂️🤛🏻
Suna 👉🏻👀📱
“Umm a serve ace right?” You shyly respond
“Well would you look at that, she can learn,” Atsumu laughs as he walks away
Everyone is GLARING at Sumu rn
Literally Riseki was not joking when he said they would kick him off the team Yn
Idk if you bruised his ego or what Yn but man’s has it out for you 😅
However, one thing about Atsumu is that you can win the man over
It’s simple really… 🙌🏻 praise 🙌🏻
And you do just that
“Sumu your sets are really off today!” Aran says as Atsumu glares at him
“Yeah dude you literally almost flubbed our quick,” Suna says as Atsumu rolls his eyes and walks away
He sits on the bench, putting a towel over his head as he ponders
He’s not sure what’s wrong with him today but he’s been off all day
You noticed something was off, thinking maybe he was just having a bad day
But then you realized that Atsumu Miya wasn’t use to having bad days
So you decide to extend an olive branch
You walk over the him as he sits on the bench
“YN wait!” Osamu tries to stop you but he can’t
Suna’s eyes widen in fear for your life as Kita gets ready to save you from certain destruction
You calmly sit beside Atsumu as he turns his head and glares at you
You smile a little and place your hand on his gently
The team 👉🏻😳😲
“Everyone has bad days Atsumu. If we didn’t have bad days, we’d never get better. I still think you’re an amazing setter and if you ever need a hug, I’m here for you,” you say as Atsumu’s eyes widen
Atsumu is to stunned to speak
Quick Suna take a picture!
Seriously he was so mean to you and yet, you were still so nice to him
You smile and stand up, walking back to practice when it happens 🫣
Two strong arms grasp you from behind as a warmth radiates around you
You smile a little, grabbing his arms and squeezing
“Thanks Yn,” Atsumu says as he lets go and walks back into the court
The entire team is too stunned to speak
You say nothing as you go back to your job, handling towels, volleyballs and notes
“Did that just happen?” Ginjima asks
“I think so? Is this a dream?” Omimi responds
“Holy crap Atsumu actually has a heart?” Suna says
“OF COURSE I HAVE A HEART YA IDIOT!” Atsumu screams from the court
“Not like anyone could every tell ya grinch!” Osamu responds
“EXCUSE YOU SIR?!? WE ALL HAVE BAD DAYS, IF WE DISNT HOW WOULD WE EVER GET BETTER!” Atsumu responds
“YN literally just told you that ya dummy!” Ginjima says, rolling his eyes 🙄
The guys go back to practice
This time, Atsumu is much more on point
You smile and clap as the boys all kill it in practice
You don’t cheer loud, simply clap and smile 😊
It’s literally giving them life Yn!
Now when it came time for tournaments, you can’t say you weren’t nervous
This was your first time around so many people
You were still pretty shy, even thought you’d become friends with the entire volleyball team
Literally they were so protective of their shy little manager 🥹
“Ok is everyone here?” Kita asks as you nod
You had been walking in back with Suna, making sure all the members stayed together
“Ok let’s go get warmed up!” Kita shouted as the guys all nodded and followed
You were walking when suddenly, your notebook fell and your papers scattered everywhere
“Crap!” You silently said as you kneeled down to pick them up
However what you failed to notice was that the team had continued to walk
You see where I’m going with this 👀
“Hey guys- oh no!” You said as you stood up, realizing there was every color of jersey surrounding you BUT black and white
You 👉🏻😐😳😢
“Ok Yn calm down, the team is somewhere,” you silently muttered to yourself as you wandered around giants
You felt like crying, scared and nervous because there were so many people around
You had to ask someone for help
Suddenly, you bumped into the back of someone
“I’m so sorry!” You said, tears in your eyes as she looked at you
“Oh it’s fine, hey are you ok?” She asked, gorgeous blue eyes watching you
You shook your head, eyes meeting hers
“Hey Kiyoko, I’ve got the bento boxes all sorted!” A blonde girl said, walking up to you
“What team do you work with?” The girl named Kiyoko asked
“I-I’m with Inarizaki,” you said as they both smiled
“Come with me and Yachi, we can take you to the gym,” Kiyoko said as Yachi stood beside you
“Thank you so much,” you say bashfully to the two pretty girls
Meanwhile…
“Ok Riseki, Ginjima can you help YN fill up the water bottles please?” Kita asks as they nod and look over to you
Only you’re not there 😅
They start looking all over for their precious bby
Please Ginjima even looks under his shoes incase he stepped on you 😭
“Umm Kita,” Riseki interrupts
“Yes,” Kita says looking at him
“YNs not here,” Riseki says as everyone stops
“What the hell? Where is she?” Kita says looking around everywhere for you
“Suna weren’t you walking with her?” Aran asks as Suna gulps
“She was with me just a a minute ago!” Suna says, now panicking too
“Oh my god and I was just starting to actually like her and you lost her?!?” Atsumu says as Osamu smacks the back of his head
Then they hear their opponents say something
“Has anyone seen Kiyoko and Yachi?” Their team captain says
“OH MY GOD WE HAVE A MANAGER KIDNAPPER!!!” Riseki yells as two of Karasunos memebers RUN from the gym
“We have to find Yn!” Aran shouts following them with the rest of the team
All that remains in the gym is Kita and Karasuno’s captain, Daichi
“We could just text them,” Daichi says as Kita nods
Back with you, you are enjoying talking with the two Karasuno managers
They both seem a little shy like you but they still manage a strong school
“The gym is just up this way-” Kiyoko says when you hear it
At first, it sounds like a stampede of elephants
Then you realize it’s just like 15 teenage boys racing toward you 😅
“YN OH MY GOD WE FOUND YOU!” Riseki says pulling you into a hug as your boys gather around you
“Are you hurt? Do you need help? Are you hungry?” Aran says panicking as you watch Kiyoko and Yachi fight off their team
You giggle a little, the boys taken a back
“I’m fine guys, I actually just made some friends!” You says smiling at Kiyoko and Yachi
Inarizaki rn 👉🏻😐😳🥹 our baby is growing up!
“Thanks Kiyoko and Yachi! I’ll see you in the gym!” You say, waving to the two girls as they follow you
You look over at Riseki and give him the biggest hug
Riseki rn 👉🏻😳
“Thanks for inviting me to be your team manager! Now let’s go kick some butt!” You say sweetly as the team stops
The team 👉🏻👁️💧👄💧👁️
No need to worry about the match Yn, I’m sure everything will be just fine 😌
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aizeuna · 11 months
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(11/02/22)
Have some old Haikyuu art I found in my drive! ft. Some of my favourite middle blockers!
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If i recall I tried to be very stylized. Not my best but I enjoyed it :))
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youmarin · 3 months
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Now Recruiting! ft. Inarizaki VB Boys - Part 8: Inarizaki v.s. Itachiyama
Summary: It’s time for the Summer Interhigh Tournament. Rivals face each other. And after, what will the next semester bring to the boys and Miss Manager?
Word count: 3,690 + Extra 12 (214)
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“Oi! I’m leaving, you know! Exhausting yourselves won’t help you out.”
“Just one more.” The setter said as he made his starting run. One. Two. Three. Four. Jump floater. Suna, who was on the other side of it, wasn't able to discern the real trajectory - or maybe he was already tired and began to half ass-, and took position too far up front. He received it. The only problem is he did so with his face. “Holy fuck!” Atsumu cursed and ran over to him.
“Suna!” You dropped the other volleyballs you had picked up on the cart - didn’t want to risk anyone tripping on one and getting injured. One’s never too safe- and ran over to check up on the dark haired boy lying on the ground.
“Are you okay?” You leaned over him from one side. He was blinking, probably trying to make out what had just happened to him. And there were three of you looking down on him. If he wasn’t worried by the simultaneous numbness and hurt he felt on his face he might’ve thought he was having a dream.
“He should be okay. If it were a spike serve he might’ve passed out.” Everyone finds reassurance differently, you guessed.
“I’m fine.” He tried to sit by grabbing the hand Osamu was offering. He missed it.
“Think you might’ve given him a concussion?” Osamu tried again and gently helped him sit. Suna’s head spun for a moment but it slowly came back to focus. “What day is it?”
“2nd of August.” Suna answered as you inspected the red spot on his forehead, brushing his hair away from his face.
“Who hit ya straight on your snout?” No answer. “Oi. Suna, I’m speaking to you.”
“What?” He briefly looked away from your concerned eyes and looked over to where Osamu was by one side before returning to look at you. “Oh. ‘Tsumu did.”
“Okay, y/n, Imma need you step out for a moment.”
“What?” You looked at him, confused.
“You’re clearly distracting him. I can’t consider the integrity of this test if I don’t know if he’s concussed or just crushing on you.”
“Well, okay.” You left, still worried yet a bit flustered. “I’ll bring the first aid kit.”
Kita gave the team a fearsome earful for not going home after the countless times he told them to, making them warm up properly before leaving -and 10 extra laps to make things interesting-. After making sure that Suna was okay -Suna’s punishment got a rain check, but for now he was staring at his fellow second years, Akagi and a couple of first years, thinking he was on the clear- , you took care of his nosebleed, sitting on the court’s left side bench. He felt so lame right now. “I’m glad it wasn’t anything serious.”
“Of course it’s serious.” Suna answered, “Atsumu could’ve broken my nose or ruined my face.” You laughed.
“Well, he didn’t. But someone else might someday if you’re continuing this career path.”
“Not if I actually receive with my arms.”
You fell in a comfortable silence as you worked. You tilted his head and moved to wipe the blood off his lips and nose .
“How are you feeling?” You asked after a while. Suna straightened up and seeing as he wasn’t bleeding over his face and t-shirt anymore you considered it safe.
“I’m okay.” He nodded, trying to ignore how his surroundings blurred when he did. But when he stood up, you noticed the gone look that flashed in his eyes for a second.
“You’re still dizzy, aren’t you?” you quirked a brow, then chuckled softly, “Here.” proceeding to wrap one of his arms around your shoulders and put one of yours around his torso.
***
Everyone was busy. From afar, you could hear the faint melodies while the school band rehearsed. The cheering squad gathered their team and practiced their routines and mottos - the captain even asked if you were interested in joining them like last time-, and as every year it was expected that a great part of the student body would attend to support their team. It was a big moment for the whole community. Thankfully, the boys were used to all of it, and rather than feeling pressure over it, they couldn’t be more excited. They knew the extent of their capabilities and their responsibility. And as their team captain always said: There’s no point in being nervous if you know what you can do.
***
“Where’s y/n?”
“She has a talent of disappearing without anyone noticing.”
“It’s quite scary if you think about it.”
“She hasn't left. Her stuff’s on the bleachers.”
“I can’t wait to get over with this.”
“I know. I bet it’s been awfully hard for you to keep your mouth shut.”
“Guys,” They all turned when they heard you, “c’mon, we have to leave soon. Don’t even think of extra practice time today- Wait. What are you up to?” You eyed them warily. The boys were all huddled in a group, each set of eyes looking in your direction pairing with innocent smiles - which inspired the opposite of innocent intentions. No one could blame you for being suspicious -.
“We have a surprise for you.” Osamu said, stepping up. His twin grabbed what he was holding and didn’t give him a chance to protest before he was handing it over to you.
“A-A what? Why?” After all, you thought you were the one supposed to prepare them a gift given the occasion. You stared at the box with a little bow on top, then straight to the blonde’s smiling face and at the rest of the boys, at a loss for words.
“When someone offers you a present you don’t ask such questions. Just accept it.” Aran encouraged.
You reached for it, brushing hands with the setter as you grabbed it. “Thank you.”
“But since you asked,” Osamu started after glaring at his brother as you opened it and saw it, “We wanted you to know, if you still hadn’t figured it out, that you are as important to us as any of the members of the team.”
“We appreciate all the work you do, your kindness and you taking care of us.” Kita added.
In your hands, you held a familiar fabric of equally familiar colors. It was a shirt like the ones they used on their official matches: black, with the name of the team written in white bold letters on the front and your name on the back.
You felt warmth spreading all over your chest. They could be a handful sometimes, but this was your team and also your friends, and you were so proud of them.
You hugged the blonde boy in front of you , taking him by surprise yet he was quick to return it. When you pulled back, you beamed at him, and he was thankful the other guys joined for a hug and stole your attention from his burning face and pounding heart.
Morning came, and this morning was not one to wish to stay five more minutes in bed or to sit at the edge of it with your head lost in space. You were up in a beat, turning off your alarm before it could go off and dashing to the bathroom to get ready. Getting out, you got dressed up, your Inarizaki tee shirt under your jacket.
“Good morning.” your mom saluted, looking at you oddly for how animated you appeared this morning.
“Mornin’ mom.”
“Wait, you’re not having anything for breakfast?”
“Uh no,” you said, adjusting your bag on your shoulder before balancing on one leg while you put on one shoe, then doing so the other way, “I grabbed something for later though. Want to get to the club room before the boys to double check that everything's in order.”
“You have everything you need?” She asked and you ran over your mental note.
“Yeah, I think so.” You kissed her cheek goodbye when she came over to see you off, “I’m heading out. See ya later.”
“Good luck!”
All the boys were quiet during the ride over to the gymnasium where Interhigh Tournament would take place, and by all it means even Atsumu was sharing his earphones with his twin and was sitting quietly, bobbing his head softly to the beat of his music. He was lively, could even describe him as wild sometimes, but you could count on him to remain sober and serious on such big moments. Suna was nodding to whatever the captain was saying to him. It was a bit amusing and also endearing seeing him look a little nervous listening to Kita. Ginjima was speaking with his upperclassman Aran, while Omimi and Akagi chatted with the first years, which seemed to be the most nervous.
The gym was a large building, fit for the several matches that would be taking place simultaneously. You went with the coach and you were quick to find your section upon your arrival, leading the team inside. Bright lamps on the ceiling met your eyes as you looked up, taking in the scene, while the chilly air from the air conditioned space hit your face. Other teams were heading to their respective areas and some of the first contenders were already warming up on their side of the court.
Dropping their bags, the boys took off their school jackets and changed their tees to their uniform. Some put on their knee pads and arm sleeves before they all headed over to the court to start their warmup routine. Warmups and drills had also another purpose besides, well, getting ready for the game. It was also a time to show off; show your confidence, your skill to the opposite team, and what they were about to confront. If you knew how to do it, and the Inarizaki boys were infamous for that, you could lead them on with a bit of intimidation.
“C’mon show me your best one, ace.” Atsumu encouraged Aran, who gave his start before jumping in the air with excellent form and slamming the ball on the floor to the other side of the net with booming force. Smiling, the setter watched the ball bounce off, making eye contact with one of the players from the other team when he looked up, smile unwavering.
Other players achieved to make their rivals uneasy without meaning to. Kita was that type. As he carried out with his drills, purpose-set as usual, boys from the other team stared at the captain move seemingly effortlessly. Reputation also helped, as the known middle-blocker Suna Rintaro moved on the court with such familiarity as if he were back on the Inarizaki High gym.
Of course, they didn’t reveal everything then and there. It was only a taste before the real thing started. The boys were also good with the element of surprise.
The stands above began to fill up with students from the different schools of the prefecture and from outside, and volleyball fans overall. These sort of events always attracted people from all over, ages ranging from the youngest to the eldest.
You recognized your school, the band standing in their place and the cheering squad hanging the banner you had made on their spot. Soon enough, the ref blew his whistle calling for the coaches to hand him the information of their respective starting lineups and player positions. After, it was just a few more minutes before he called for the captains to decide which side served first.
*
When the boys’ first couple of matches were over and they’d won without major inconveniences, you rushed over to watch the other matches and keep track of the bracket.
“I think Inarizaki should be over too. You think they did alright?”
“Dunno. But if Miya plans to defeat us they better have.” The blonde may not be his favorite person, but the rivalry was there. And things wouldn’t be as interesting or fun without it.
At that moment as they turned to head over the court where your team’s match had taken place, Sakusa saw you coming.
“Y/n!” Motoya waved at you, “Good to see you.”
“Hi, guys.” you smiled, happy to find friends out of the multitude. They were carrying a towel around their shoulders and you took it as their most recent match had just finished as well. Sakusa’s otherwise neat kept locks were a bit messy, slightly damp by his sweat. His dark eyes emitted friendliness as he acknowledged you, even a small smile threatened to take over his features.
“Did you guys win?” He asked.
“Yeah.” You responded with a satisfied tone and knowing smile. “Did you?”
“You really had to ask?” Motoya said jokingly.
“So that means that if we both win our next matches,” you looked down at the papers on your clipboard.
“We’ll face each other.” Sakusa finished for you. “So you better make it.”
And both teams did make it and were bound to face each other.
The other matches had gone alright. The team never underestimated any of the others. Sure, someone could get a little over its head and there was a little taunting, but it was normal for players to mess with opponents psychologically.
But considering these two teams knew each other better, they felt as if there was this responsibility for each other to go all out for it to work and have a good match. Both teams didn’t seem as exhausted as they saluted each other in the middle of the court before their match started.
During the first minutes of the first set, the team made a few mistakes while the coach told them to get themselves together. He had to call for a time out before Itachiyama could further their lead. After that, things fell into a good rhythm for them and they took the first set.
The game went downhill for them from that point on. Itachiyama’s defense surpassed them, not letting a lot of the boy’s attacks land and prolonging the rallies. Even when both Suna and Aran were on the court they couldn’t earn enough points to steal another set. They knew how to find their weakest spots, and who to target. And things only got worse as the game continued and they grew more fatigued and frustrated.
Atsumu set the ball for Suna, but the latter wasn’t fast enough in his approach and had to hurriedly make the pass, without as much force as he would’ve liked.
“Feint!” Motoya called and another of the players called for the ball, easily receiving it. They spiked it over and Kita was there to readily pass it to Atsumu, who set it for Aran. The ace tried to hit over the blockers that were marking him, but the hit lost power as it hit one of the blockers' hands.
The road for Inarizaki ended with none other than Sakusa sending a spike over to their side.
*
The beginning of the second semester. Your second semester in your new school, and this time it wasn’t as daunting. Now, you had the boys from the volleyball team. You reached the school gates, and not long after crossing them, you found your fellow second years.
“Y/N!” Gin noticed you first.
“We gotta take a group photo.” Atsumu stated, leading Suna to ask a random student to take a picture of you. Awkwardly, the boy accepted Suna’s phone.
“Do we really have to?” First mistake.
“Are you saying you don’t want to take a photo with us? Do you even like us?”
“No! Of course not!- Wait. Hold up,” Nothing you were saying was coming up straight judging by his face. Even the other three seemed to deflate a little. “What I mean is that I do like you.” You said looking straight into the setter’s eyes. And why were his cheeks burning all of a sudden?
“Then why not take a picture?” Suna, who kept a digital record of everything he could, asked you. “It’ll be nice to look back at it.”
“I just don’t look very flattering in front of a camera.” you shrugged, trying to play down your insecurities. “Plus, we have taken plenty of photos together.” During games they always made you.
Of course, some of them had noticed you’ve been shy regarding the topic. But that wouldn’t be the end of it. “But we don’t have one of this moment.” Osamu said.
“If I may say, I think you’re very pretty, Y/n.” The boy, still holding Suna’s phone, nervously said. Suna quirked an eyebrow.
“Oh. Thank you.” Receiving compliments was nice. You wished you knew how to take them. It made you feel a little bad that you didn’t even know the boy’s name. But to be honest, you were bad with those too.
“Yes, she is. Glad your eyes are working dude. Now take the picture.” Atsumu shared his opinion but wasn’t thrilled to hear the boy shoot his shot right in front of his face. You ended up apologizing for him. Someone was a little on edge today.
They all looked at you, their expressions all saying, Please?
“Fine.”
Now, the other problem was picking where they would stand. Osamu ended up pushing his way between you and his twin, while Gin stood on your right. Since Suna was the tallest, he stood behind you. He whispered something in your ear, which made you smile and your face heat up.
After looking through the pictures, complaining about how he looked on some of them, the blonde finally broke down, “Did ya see that nonsense about a ceremony to recognize the team for our representation at Interhigh?”
You looked at the others searching for clues regarding the cause of Atsumu’s newest outburst, which was somehow related to the ceremony. Osamu’s expression denoted some sort of pain (now you had no doubt Atsumu was the cause of this pain), Gin hung his head, while Suna turned away, whistling. Thanks a lot, boys. Finally, your eyes settled back on the setter. “Uh… Yes, the coach sent me an e-mail about it. That’s great!-“ Osamu started gesturing and shaking his head. What? Did you say something wrong?
Okay, so the school wanted to recognize the volleyball team’s job in the tournament. Of course, there were some mixed feelings about it. The team had lost. But they’d reached semifinals and that landed them a spot at Spring High Nationals. They might’ve not won but still their hard work paid off. So that was good, right? That was what you thought before this conversation and the scene unfolding at the moment.
Second mistake.
“Oh yeah. Right. I mean, after all, the important thing is having fun. And second place is great.” Atsumu’s words were dripping with sarcasm. “We are the second best.” He gestured with his hands, making an arch. “It isn’t enough that we lost. No, they have to rub it in our faces calling us shitty names. Just outright call us a bunch of losers.” He muttered the last part. For a moment you had forgotten who you were talking to. Atsumu was one of the most competitive people you’ve ever met.
But still, he was dismissing a lot. “Okay, I get it. Second place might suck for you but you can’t just brush away all your and your teammates' sacrifice to get where you are.” There you were. They boys could always count on you to knock some sense into them. “But it’s good that you don’t settle. It makes you keep aiming high.” You smiled at him.
Atsumu stared at you for a moment. That funny feeling from the other day kept creeping and blooming all over his chest. And what was that fluttering on his stomach?
Osamu looked at him, waiting for his brother to speak again whether it be another complaint or another snarky comment. But when it took a few beats more than usual, it clicked to him.
“But…” Atsumu’s voice wavered a bit as he regained his composure and started walking behind you as you made your way to your classroom. The bell would ring soon. The rest followed you two. “It doesn’t mean I have to attend, right?”
“Uh, I think you should. You don’t want to be rude.”
“You’re saying that to one of the rudest, meanest people here.”
“I’m not mean!”
“Remember that girl that tried to give you homemade cookies she made herself and you said you weren’t interested in buying them?”
“It was a misunderstanding, Gin.”
“Sure it was.” Suna snorted, “And right after when she clarified, you didn’t accept them saying you had to take care of your weight.”
“We’re athletes. It’s very important to look after what we eat, and I didn’t know what she put on those.”
“You were stuffing your face right after eating pudding. And one of those was mine.”
“I told you I didn’t eat it!”
“Okay. That is pretty rude, Atsumu.”
“Whatever.” He frowned, “I’m not interested in any of those squealing girls. And this is besides the point.”
“Well,” you said, swerving back to the topic, “Think of it as a rehearsal. Years later, you become a pro player and something like this happens. You dislike it, but you go, show your face, be grateful,” You emphasize that point, “and then you leave. Even if you truly hate it. You can still complain all you want and we’ll hear you out.”
“ “We” sounds like a lot of people. I don’t know.” Ginjima scratched the back of his neck.
“Count me out.”
“I’ll hear you out.” you fixed.
“I guess I will too.” Osamu added. He didn’t think he'd have much choice. “And who knows, maybe one day you’ll learn about good sportsmanship.”
“Fake it ‘til you make it.”
“So you want me to be fake.” Atsumu stated.
“No.” you glared at Suna, hitting him in the arm - it felt more like a caress to him.-, making him chuckle. “Just,” you raised a finger, “Don’t be rude,” another, “be grateful,” the finale, “and go to your classroom you all.”
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Extra 12: Shirt on or shirt off? [word count: 214]
“I’ll walk you to your dorm. I just need to arrange some things into the storage room first.” You said as you walked behind Suna towards their locker room and stood in the doorway while he grabbed his stuff, insisting on seeing him off safely.
“I feel better now. And it’ll be more late for you to get home. Who says I’ll let you go if you go with me?” Suna tried reassuring you and, why not, teasing you a little bit.
With lack of a response, he turned to look at you to find you blushing and mouth open to answer back, but settling on frowning.
Then your eyes traveled to his sweaty t-shirt, sticking to his chest and torso. A white tee, basically see-through at the moment, and the bloodstains on it. “Take your shirt off.”
Suna nearly knocks down the rest of his things. “What for?” Just how fast the tables turned. And the thing was you weren’t even trying to get him flustered.
“The blood. I might be able to get it off.” Then you turned around to give him privacy.
“Right.” He did as told. You reached your hand back for him to hand you the shirt, making him chuckle while doing so, and you were out of there.
A/N: Hello, dear readers! It’s been a while - a year 💀-. Happy 2024! I hope you’re all well and safe. I’m happy to see people are still enjoying and showing love to this series. And here we are with part 8! Funny, I started writing this part the day I posted part 7 and it took me this long to finish it. The extra was just added. I got a little confused with the tournaments’s stuff lol but I figured shit out (I think). Not that anything needs to be accurate but yk, helps the writing flow. Happy reading and see you next time, whenever that is! **slow updates**
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hello! i hope you had a great day and ur well :3
if you write for haikyuu, could you please do some headcanons about being inarizaki and/or seijoh's manager (2nd year) and having a singing, songwriting hobby on the side snd how the boys would be when it comes to their manager who really wants to be a singer! and if you could use taylor swift songs like cardigan or the lakes that would be so nice :)) thank you again!!
Bro I had to look up those songs in the first place cuz I don't really listen to Taylor swift but damn these two songs gave me the chills. Are you okay btw?
Anyways, sorry for posting it now, had some stuff to do sweetie, but thanks for the task! I learned a lot about these two teams!!
"Our hot manager can sing!"
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Summary: In which the Inarizaki and Seijoh boyzz have a female manager in her 2nd year who loves to sing.
Seijoh:
To say that the boys were amazed or surprised by your voice was an understatement.
Of course, the captain, Oikawa, always complimented you by your singing and even tried to sing with you a few times but got hit in the head multiple times by Iwaizumi with a volleyball and you felt bad for him
but Oikawa was shit at singing soooooo...
Also, your voice, whether you sung cardigan by Taylor Swift or any other song, it calmed the team down and motivated them to keep going with volleyball or...well, whatever they were going to do
Matsukawa, Hanamaki and Yahaba are always trying to get your attention, wanting you to sing random songs with them to which you happily accept
I mean, yeah, you get shy, but you are actually an extroverted person
you like to make rhymes while explaining something to the boys and Kindaichi -our precious union head- sometimes even beatboxes (idk he seems like to type to be able to do beatboxing i mean cmon look at his timeskip)
it turns into a rapping session
the players then dance and sing along, already having your words in their minds
Poor Akira has to listen to all those "Yeah!"s and "Uh huh!!!"s everytime he visits and he almost wants to skip again but then you sing some praise about him making a good and strategic hit
The lazy boy suddenly wants you to sing for him and him only
Kyōtani Kentarō is glaring at you guys, secretely wanting to sing along too but he thinks his voice may be too loud or he might come off as more aggressive until you one day scream out from the top of your longs to some heavy metal song, the other players nodding their heads violently at your cries
mad dog chimes in and bam, here you have a rockband already
Meanwhile, Yuda is vibing next to you as you sing one of Taylor Swift's songs yet again and even points it out, slightly teasing you
"What can I say? I just really like her voice and her songs help me when I'm feeling down..."
That freckled babyboy is trying to lift your spirits like he tried with his team when they all lost against Karasuno
you feel better
"Thanks Kaneo :)"
Babyboy is happy
Heisuke and Motomu are always clapping after your singing ends, thanking you for blessing their ears
Overall the whole team is so happy that they have a manager, who A) is a WOMAN, B) is NICE and C) even SINGS for them
In all of their matches, even against Karasuno, they showed you off, all chanting:
"LOOK, THIS IS OUR HOT MANAGER, AND SHE CAN SING! SUCKS FOR YOU AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!!!"
You are growing annoyed whenever they do this and Iwaizumi has to scream from the top of his lungs to make the simps stop
My man is being respectful here
but he'd like to rub it in the other people's face as well
All in all, the boys are happy that you chose to be their manager
they are happy that you make songs for them to remember things more easily
they all want you to write your own songs and become a star and stuff like that cuz they think your voice is beautiful :D
And you want to be one as well and while you're working on a song then or resinging some songs which are mostly form your favourite singer, you're surprised to see already thousands of people liking your posts
this encourages you to keep doing what you love to do and the boys also cheer you on and make you go viral- mostly Oikawa- by posting your songs on their accounts as well
What can I say? You're a hot, he's hot, he also likes scandal's and the thought of his fans thinking you'd be his girlfriend-
Matsukawa and Oikawa tease you for asking you to give them autographs while fake crying and telling you to not forget about them
the others are just happy that you are being recignized for your pretty voice- as you should!
Inarizaki:
When you first started singing to yourself, the boys were bamboozled
where does this voice come from?
why is it so soothing?
Wait...
Is that...our manager???
you were mostly singing to yourself after practise ended, already pushing everybody out so that you could sing to yourself
you actually didn't wanna be so mean but you just loved the acoustic of the hall
The first one to notice is Kita, that obervant pretty boy
He just rounds the corner towards the sports hall one day and sees you singing a song he recognized but couldn't quite decipher
should he just come in? If not, he'd be wasting warm-up training...
so he knocks politely before asking to come in
he honestly had no idea what to do actually so he knocked
another respectful man
Kita gets a lil sad when you stop singing
you bashfully give him permission to come in and he's all happy again but of course he doesn't really show it
anyways
The twins come plus suna
greeting you with blushy faces as usual only to be scolded by Kita for coming five mins late
then the rest comes and they get an earful too
the training goes on like usual
Everybody's doing their best
(to impress you)
Aran (Alan??) is asking you for advice on how he can improve himself as an ace and you recommend him a few exercises
you also calm him down when he gets too fired up and accidently hits atsumu (intentionally)
Happy Alan noises
Riseki is constantly overthinking things and so you make him a rhyme he can remember thinking of and he is feeling better
The guys find it funny and sweet of you (Riseki thanks you with a bashful smile while averting his eyes and blushing a little) and Atsumu is the first one to ask you for a little comfort rhyme for getting hit by Aran with the volleyball
Alan still hasn't apologized
Anyways
Michinari is training as well but also likes to observe his teammates like Kita and has cheered when Aran hit Atsumu with a volleyball, you gave the future PE teacher a mean glare
Now you are telling him to throw the ball in the air and hit the ground with it after as a form of punishment
Cat eyes was not really happy with that but quickly got back to his cheery self
Kosaku is doing the same, but with much more vigor because of his competitive nature and you chant his name like a cheerleader
"Go Yuto go, go go go!", you exclaim while clapping your hands
mans getting aggressive over here, heart pounding and face heating up
Atsumu and Ginjima want you to chant their name as well, so Atsumu uses the second year's naiveness to his advantage, with Kita already sensing their bullshit
"no you won't", the observer says
Atsumu feigns being shocked and not knowing what the white haired guys says
Omimi observes the boys as well and then asks you for advice on how to better himself, to which you happily help him
when everyone is occupied with training, you siftly sing 'the lakes' by Taylor swift again, not noticing how after a while, one after the other stops training to hear your voice and well
they now know why you always usher them out
the hall echoes your voice wonderfully
When you're done, the whole team claps and cheers
Atsumu is asking you to sing a song for him
so are the others
Kita is looking at you with fondness because he finally got to hear your beautiful voice up close
Osamu has fallen in love with your voice, looking at you with big doe eyes and a slowly spreading blush and mouth slightly open as he still claps dryly in a daze
Aran and the others compliment your singing with great happiness to which you accept embarrassed
how could you forget that you were in a hall full of boys Y/n??
The second years want you to post your singing on social media
you decline, feeling down
"Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!?!??!"
"...i tried, guys..."
"Let us do the social media part, you just sing, okay?", Atsumu says, and you hesitantly agree to his antics
when your singing got recorded where you sang 'the lakes', and it ended, the twins uploaded it right away
you go viral over night
Atsumu must've done something with the title because there didn't stand 'girl sings 'the lakes' by Taylor Swift', but "OUR HOT MANAGER SINGS ONE OF TAYLOR SWIFTS SONGS AND YOU ARE MISSING OUT FOR LIFE IF YOU DON'T CLICK ON IT!!!"
you are freaking out
cuz like
why are you hot??? is Atsumu discreetly flirting with you?
Atsumu gets an earful of you
Kita is scolding him as well but he added your video to his playlist
so had the rest of the team
but nobody will openly confess that to you
you are their hot manager after all
and all in all
you are being recognized everywhere
you love the attention, but the boyz are jealous
like, stop stealing our woman bitch tf 🤨🤨🤨
anyways, you're happy that your video got viral and you later on apologize for being angry at the blonde twin to which he tries to ask you out on a date as an offering to make things up
but not on the teams watch
like cmon Atsumu did you really think we'd let you ask Y/n out on a date?
Nah stop joking
The team is overall very happy that you are singing for them and even accepting some of their songs to sing for them
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Okayyyyy and that's it! Sorry I had no idea on how to keep going, but I hope it was all right :)
I am still open for requests my loves!
Read you in the next post!
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lycheesuwa · 7 months
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Inarizaki Boys At the Beach
[HQ Headcanon]
~ because I went to the beach today
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Aran Ojiro:
Would help set up everything and clean up— the umbrella, the grill, the towels, whatever is left out on the beach. Aran would have some time to himself... and probably spend that lazing in his chair because the boy earned it.
Akagi Michinari:
Would probably have fun playing in the water with Osamu/ Ginjima. And he would totally get into chicken fights with Ginjima on the twin's shoulders or Akagi on Ginjima's. Would offer to help clean up but Aran and Kita got it already
Ginjima Hitoshi:
This mf is running on the beach screaming his head off with Atsumu. He's playing volleyball? In the water? Stomping over sand castles? Yeah, they're yelling.
Kita Shinsuke:
Like Aran would help set up/ clean up. I feel like Kita would also make a bomb ass sandcastle with "help" (documentation) from Suna. Would show his rare annoyed side when Atsumu and Ginjima run through part of it.
Miya Atsumu:
This mf is like an overexcited golden retriever and has to be moving to get all of his energy out. He's playing volleyball, swimming (previously mentioned), running around (also previously mentioned), and when he finally is done the food is ready and he's eating the most. Kita and Osamu say it's okay for him to start his nap in the van early so he skips on cleaning up
Miya Osamu:
He's worried about the grill the whole time, and you BEST believe he's the grill master. He's the one holding the tongs and making sure the barbecue is perfect. He'd take a break to go join for one game of volleyball and a few chicken fights in the water (only passing the tongs to kita), before returning to his station.
Omimi Rēn:
Ummm, tbh, not really sure what he would do. Maybe he would just sit there? Bring a book to read under the umbrella while Aran relaxes? He would definitely break down the umbrella and he'd be the one holding the bags of towels and sand castle materials (shovels and buckets etc). Also lowkey Omimi would be the designated driver to and from the beach. 'Dad friend' fr
Suna Rintarou:
This guy is on his phone the whole time (except for when he's inevitably dragged into playing a game of volleyball by the twins— mostly Atsumu). He's taking pictures and does get some sick shots of the waves. He's forced to help clean up a little, but overall is on his phone.
----- ft my art (:
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Inarizaki!Manager
A Brief Look Into Her First Year
a/n: hello you lovely little croissants. This is the very first instalment of my inarizaki manager au. Hope you enjoy :)
Ikeda Yusuzu is a third year student at Inarizaki High along with Kita, Aran, Omimi and Akagi.
She is one smart girl. Like she's in class 7, the college prep class and has been the manager of the boy's volleyball team since she was in middle school and she works a part time job.
She is incredibly hard working and aims to be a physiotherapist for athletes once she finishes high school.
Her homelife is a bit complicated with an absent mother and a borderline abusive father but she tries her best to not let it affect her.
She went to the same middle school as Kita and was the manager for his team as well but was not that close to him as he was not a regular player and had never played on the court officially even as a bench warmer.
They became closer near the end of their last year in middle school and were close friends by the time their high school started.
Another girl had also gotten accepted along with her but she quit halfway through the year because the third years treated her terribly.
The third year starters when she was a freshman were really the most insufferable bastards. They would act like they were above all the others and constantly mock and belittle them about the smallest of mistakes.
Aran and Kita took the brunt of it. Aran because he was the only first year in the starting run-up and Kita because deep down they were jealous of him.
Yusuzu almost punched their captain because he had called Kita a f*g. It took Aran physically holding her back to stop her from getting kicked out of the club.
Kita scolded her quite a bit while simultaneously reassuring her that he did not care about what other people called him afterwards but at the same time he was flustered that she cared so much for him.
Akagi engaged in a proper conversation with her for the first time after the almost-punching incident because she was extremely cool of her to be ready to get out of the club to protect her friend.
Omimi just started being there after some time and none of the other third years minded.
After the midterms had passed, Kita came out as bisexual to her and she hugged him so tight he could hardly breathe but it was also the time where he had felt the safest.
Later, Yusuzu's first year of high school ended without much happening but she did gain a few lifelong friends.
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koukamisstuff · 1 year
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Haikyuu Scenarios 🧶
Scenario: Surprising Y/N with Yarn
Characters: Kita, Osamu, Atsumu, Aran, Suna, Ren
Genre: fluff, romance
Koukami Series: Scenarios 🎟
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♡Kita Shinsuke ♡Osamu Miya ♡Atsumu Miya
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♡Ojiro Aran ♡Suna Rintaro ♡Ren Omimi
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A SONG FOR THEM.
Type: Headcannons + Scenario
Inarizaki x Fem!Singer!Reader (Whole Team)
Summary: You're a singer, and from a popular girl band. Sometimes, you just don't know how to express gratitude for your friends and so instead, write a song dedicated to them.
No Warnings! But Just Cursing From Me.
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Inarizaki:
Feral bitches alert, get your tasers ready.
Jk– anyways, basically at first they didn't know you were a singer because you never really openly sang to anyone.
...Or did so in general because you want to surprise your team. You've had a pretty hard time expressing your own emotions through words, like some other people.
And boom! One day came the thought of like...
"Why don't i just write some lyrics and make a song dedicated to them?" No shit sherlock could've done that like two weeks ago smh– 😒
ANYWAYS...so it took lots of time but you managed to get help from your bandmates to finish doing the song.
Ugh they're such good friends mine could never
And by 'it took lots of time' i mean in a week. I'm an impatient hoe leave me be *sobs* 😭
First of all, before the day of the surprise performance you texted Kita the night before and told him and the team to get to the gym early because of an "announcement".
He was confused on why you didn't just tell the GC but we just want to see them honestly /j
The moment morning came, you and your material gworls bandmates set up your shit and all that before the boys had arrived first.
Congrats, you made it just in time before Kita came.
Manz is NEVER LATE. Periodt 👏
He was looking at the music equipment like "who tf is gon' use all of this during volleyball practice"–
Boi not everything in gym is centered about you and your musty crusty team 🤡 jk i love you guys most. If you don't believe me look at my username.
The moment the rest finally arrived, the cue had started. Definitely not Suna immediately taking his phone out–
Nah actually he gon' take a video. You better prepare.
So now let's talk about their reactions...Kita may actually be the most emotional one to me for some reason. People say he's not much of a person for expression but..
HE LOVES YOU SO IT'S OKAY BABES 😍 okay lol i'll stop so let me just say it. You know that scene in S4 where Kita cries after getting his team jersey? Yep.
He looked like that. His eyes were ready to make waterfalls. But how you ask?
Ah, here we go. Of course you make meaningful lyrics.
And Kita was very touched by them. And because of that, manz was the first to realize the song was for them.
He's like, "You made this for us...? Oh. I'd have never thought you think of us that way" while close to tears I'M SUCH A DAMN SIMP UGH 😫
Aran's totally just looking at the scene while "👁👄👁" is just written all over his face lmao like rlly? You??
He's just gonna be shocked when you hit the high notes.
You're perfection to me shawty, whoever says otherwise shall face the wrath of the daddy captains– and no fr stop saying you aren't you're more than enough <3
So back to the boys, Suna's definitely just recording. Yep, i really can't leave that out.
Though you can actually see a small smile forming from his mouth because damn you so pretty up there 💞
Onto Atsumu and Osamu...oh boy.
If you don't like being cat called or disturbed in the middle of performances, you're gonna hate them /j
"LOOKING HOT BBY!" "FUCK OFF TSUMU CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE RUINING THE MOOD–"
Ah yes, the daily life of the Miya Twins ft. (Y/N) 💀
Omimi and Akagi just looking there, awestruck and love filled in their eyes damn i love them shdisishsjksks
Anyways, so the moment you finally get off stage, you are gonna be swarmed with men. Congrats, they're already part of your harem but you made them simp even more ✨️
Compliments coming from the twins, Kita looking at you thinking of a hundred ways to ask you of marriage–
It's getting too obvious i like him isn't it...it's true tho, he prob would be thinking of that lol.
Anyways, i hope you enjoy your fox boy harem 🦊💘
BONUS: Because the were mesmerized as hell by your band's performance they're thinking of recruiting your bandmates for their team theme song during matches.
Haha yeah, good luck dealing with that, main vocalist.
Scenario Time!
(Please listen to the song if you want! And read the english lyrics after if you want to know how emotional it is *wink*)
"I LOVE YOU!"
"Tsumu, i swear if you don't shut the fuck up.."
The sounds of booming music was heard from the gym, the calming sound of the bass along with the melodious sound of the keyboard right in tow. You were right inside– singing and conveying your feelings to the audience you had gathered.
'Even if my heart froze over, you would always be there to embrace me and tell me, "it will be okay".'
From behind his phone's screen, Suna sticks his tongue out at the twins fighting. "Hear that? I always comfort (Y/N) when she's lonely more than you two." This ticks them off. Atsumu glares right at the pussy hair boy, seemingly jealous.
"Shush, Suna!"
This keeps going on and on until the moment Kita finally tells them to stop. He just wants to hear your beautiful voice and nobody else's. Just– let him have a moment.
'And believe the world will change, it's so filled with kindness. So much that tomorrow will be dazzling, too.'
Aran had nearly begun sobbing. "What a good hearted girl." He quietly praises while watching you stand right up in front of the stage, with the biggest smile on your face as you sang.
"Can she be mine?" Akagi deadpans, stars almost coming out of his eyes. I'm afraid to tell you that you gotta get in line, (Y/N)'s already got these other boys–
...
It was done, the sounds of the instruments began to fade and you look to your team, soft expression never fading once. It was that time on that they had known you would never leave them, because with those lyrics alone, you definitely chose to stay.
Clapping. You wanted to hear that most. Because you tried hard to confess– maybe a bit too hard just thinking about the song, but it was worthwhile to see some of the boys's rare smiles.
Ah yes...both sides agree it was a real blessing to have you on their team. No take backs.
The song may have been short, but the time you'll be spending together with them will live on forever. They don't need the memories, but sometimes, exceptions can also matter.
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veeaxx · 2 years
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— WE'RE DATING! ★
the team finds out y/n and akagi are dating !
note: my first ever batch of haikyuu headcanons...time goes by fast aaahh!!! (disclaimer: my writing style is vv diff on this work!!) m.list is here characters: akagi michinari
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• Somehow, you had managed to get into Inarizaki, and become the manager of the boys volleyball team!
• I'm awfully impressed, teach me your secret 🙌
• But moving on, your life is chaotic but happy.
• Managing the boys is a privilege, Y/N 👆
• Usually, practices are full of hype. It's usually Atsumu and Osamu's shenanigans, though.
• Oh  and refilling water bottles for the boys.
• Or cheering for your beautiful boyfriend 😍
• Sorry, did I stutter ✋
• Your boyfriend is the beloved libero of the team, Michinari Akagi 😳
• Another privilege, Y/N.
• I'm impressed once again..!
• I need your secret, seriously 🤧
• However, that little relationship of yours hasn't been ✨revealed✨ yet per say.
• Well, until someone found out 😒
• Please it was Atsumu, what an idiot 🤦‍♀️
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The dyed-blonde walked to the club room, stretching his arms out in exhaustion.
"Ah.. So tiring." Atsumu says, lazily opening the door to the club room. Which unfortunately, revealed you giving Akagi a quick peck on his lips. Atsumu blinked twice before his jaw dropped open.
"Y/N YOU'RE DATING AKAGI-SAN?!" He exclaims, startling you and your boyfriend. He started to stutter out incomprehensible words as you looked over to Akagi.
"I guess we were caught, huh babe?" You say, smiling slightly. "Well.. I couldn't keep it in for long anyway, baby." He replies back as he held your cheek, grinning.
But as if things could get any worse, Atsumu's rambling seemed to have attract the rest of the guys, who headed towards the club room.
Good grief, this will be a rough ride, Y/N. 🤦‍♀️
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• Back to the headcanons!! 🏃‍♀️💨
• So basically..Ever since the team found out, it's been a bit different.
• Don't get me wrong, it's still chaotic as usual 😭
• But of course considering that they found out, a few things have changed.
• Oh that's right, queue Atsumu being jealous as heck, and wanting Y/N's attention.. Because her attention is usually on Akagi 😔
• Imagine Y/N cheering when Akagi receives the ball, staring in awe when he does a cool move, praising his volleyball skills, basic stuff for a partner to do.
• By the way, Akagi is flattered from your support ✋
• Please Atsumu is so used to Y/N hyping him up he makes a fool of himself 💀
"Y/N LOOK AT MY SERVE ISN'T IT COOL?"
"HEY Y/N DID YA SEE THAT?"
"THAT WAS COOL, WASN'T IT Y/N??"
- Atsumu who's being a pain in the a** at the moment 😒
• He's channeling Oikawa energy smh 🧍‍♀️
• But enough about Oikawa, we'll talk about him in another set of headcanons that I might make 👀
• Anyway, you can clearly tell that he's jealous.
• Be thankful Akagi can handle his antics sometimes, because by now he would've killed hi-
• EHEM EHEM--My apologies ✋😀
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You sigh as you look over to your boyfriend, who nods slowly, heading over to his fellow third years. You walk towards Atsumu (who's sitting against the wall) and put your hand on his shoulder.
"..You don't need to do that, you know." The dyed-blonde looks at you, guilt in his eyes. "I won't forget about you even if I'm dating Michi, 'Tsum." You say, lending your hand to help him up (which he accepts). "I'll even cheer on you if you still want me to." His head perks up as you say that. "Really?" You nod while smiling. "Of course." Yeah... You definitely lifted up his mood.
Y/N he's basically a mix of Hinata, Bokuto, and Oikawa now 💀
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• But besides Atsumu, everyone is pretty chill about it.
• Not to mention the third years 😩 They are no doubt 'akagi x y/n' shippers 💅
• But Aran is still shocked you kept it from them 😭
• "Do you not trust us or something?!" Aran says calmly (Harry Potter reference bc why not 🤷‍♀️)
• But for real Y/N, why keep the best relationship in the world a secret 😶
• The second years (besides Atsumu) are very chill about it.
• Osamu makes sure that Akagi feeds you well, and trust me he does.
• Ginjima and Suna are okay with it 😌 But Suna will go feral if our dear Y/N's feelings are broken 💃
• Riseki is the most supportive bb 🥺 He's 100% happy for you and Akagi finally getting together!!
• Like geez it took you guys forever to become official 🙄💅
• Not that I'm complaining though-
• But all I have to say is that they find you and Akagi really cute together 👫
• Hugging each other, giving kisses here and there (let me tell you, some are to motivate Akagi even more 🙌) supporting each other, maybe Akagi flirting a bit 😏
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"Seriously?! Get a room Y/N!" Atsumu exclaims, making Osamu groan. "Shut your mouth dumbass, you're just jealous." Osamu replies bluntly, making Suna snort.
"Please you guys are so cute-" Aran mutters, clenching his chest. Omimi and Kita have a smile on their face as they see the scene in front of them.
Meanwhile Riseki is balling his eyes out because Y/N is living a happy life 🥺 like I said a supportive bb 🤧
"Guys-" Akagi stutters out, trying to stop the chaos. "It's same as everyday.." You sigh, getting up from your chair. "I'll get the water bottles ready..!"
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• I'm sure you get the gist ✋
• Okay but can we talk about the annoying fan girls? Like they try to pry Akagi away from our dearest Y/N 🙄
• Huh, like that's even possible 🧍‍♀️
• "Akagi-san.. Let's go, there's nothing better to do here anyway~" she whispered, giving Y/N a glare.
• Akagi looks over at the girl, scoffing. "I'm sorry, but I'm not going with you."
• The girl clearly won't stop bugging you and Akagi 😒
• Inarizaki comes to the rescue though ✊
• "HEY YOU! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THEM" Atsumu shouts, making Osamu wince due to the volume of his voice.
• "Excuse me, but you seem to be bothering them." Kita, marry me 💍
• So basically the team ghosted the girl /hj
• Safe to say the girl never stepped an inch close to you or akagi again..
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• Okay! So enough about that, let's get to you and Akagi 🥰
• People definitely call you both high school sweethearts 😩 I'm just saying~
• Like I said, this is a supportive relationship. He's very supportive of what you do (unless the action is bad).
• Some nicknames he calls you are baby, honey, love, and sweetheart.
• You and Akagi do those skincare routines that you both see on tiktok together. That's canon 🥺
• He likes you whether you're shorter or taller than him. If you're shorter he gets to tease you, if you're taller he basically praises your height ✊
• Same goes for body shape, it doesn't matter to him!
• There was this one scenario I made with Y/N on her period, and all the boys try to help Y/N.
• But Akagi, being a loyal boyfriend helps out the most.
• He gives you attention 24/7, doesn't mind your mood swings, he will get you food and sweets if you need some, painkillers in hand, etc ✋
• Inarizaki finds it cute how he's so concerned for you 😭
• I have a feeling his hair is very fluffy and feels soft. He lets you play with it.
• Matching outfits? Yes 🤧
• He likes doing couple trends, just the simple ones though. Unlike Atsumu he isn't extra ✨
• Good morning/Good night texts 24/7!
• Y'all got bracelets with your names on it, and trust me he wears his EVERYDAY.
• Just please don't leave michi, Y/N 😭
• Because he loves you to death and he knows your the perfect one for him.
• And trust me the team knows that too, like I said they support you and Akagi 🙌
• Maybe telling the team wasn't a bad mistake after all ♡
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I'll probably write something else to make up for how crappy this is, I don't think I did a good job on this work lol 😭
That's probably because I got my grades back and I got so nervous 💀
However, if there's any errors please tell me!!
Likes and reblogs are deeply appreciated, but if you don't want to you don't need to. I don't force anybody here &lt;;3
Haikyuu taglist: @millenialfanfictionaddiction
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kuroi-tsuki · 2 years
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Haikyuu-bu!! Chapter 101: Yokai di Rumah Miya
Special tag for @mikiyarin​ because I use their translation for this chapter 
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Sampai jumpa di chapter berikutnya~
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Being Inarizaki’s Manager
Manager Defends Inarizaki
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Inarizaki x Gn! manager
Warnings: swearing (?)
AN: this is a request from @plutoistireddd!
Being the manager for such a stoic team isn’t easy
They have high standards and literally work their butt off to fill them
They can be dramatic at times, namely two specific individuals 👀
So needless to say, finding you, our unbothered, calm angel was a blessing for these boys
Literally nothing rattles you
When Atsumu is aCtInG lIke a ToDdLeR you simply ignore him and move on
When the twins fight, you simply assure nobody else is in harms way and walk away 💅
You are probably the calmest person anyone has ever met
Kita, Aran, Omimi and Akagi adore you
Literally you provide the chill they need without the dramatics
Like when Atsumu gets all worked up, you simply say “Sumu you are literally the best high school setter in Japan right now, what do you have to worry about?”
Atsumu 👉🏻😐🤨 you’re right YN!
Literally there’s absolutely nothing that phases out sweet Yn
Onetime, you were walking back to the gym and the water bottle carrier broke, spilling water bottles and water all over the floor
The team thought “this is it, this is the one!”
Suna was ready with his phone 📱
Kita, Aran and Ginjima were ready to calm you down
But nope, you just shrugged and said “well now I won’t have to mop the floors tonight” as you went, grabbed a mop and cleaned up
The guys 👉🏻👁️👄👁️
Literally they were convinced nothing would ever break you
But what they didn’t realize is that their precious Yn had one weakness and they were too silly to see it
To outsiders, it was obvious how much you carried for your team
You would do anything in your power for them
You carried for them all like friends and family
So when Inarizaki made it to Nationals, their cheer section followed
And while you appreciated the support, you knew first hand how annoying and awful they could be
Sure they were supportive but they could also be huge jerks
During the game everything remained pretty neutral
When Riseki, our precious first year was up to serve and panicked, the crowd started in on him
That’s when your irritation started to grow
It had happened at other games but you we’re definitely reaching your limit
You tried your best to remain calm but it was difficult
During the final set, the crowd was all over the place
Boos and cheers were intermixed and your agitation only grew
“YN you ok?” Coach asked, noticing your balled up fist
You simply nodded, “trying to find your chi” as Hinata would put it 😂
When they twins quick was stopped by Hinata and Kageyama, you watched the ball fall as the boys frantically chased for it
You knew it was over and you knew what was about to happen
But unbeknownst to the team, you weren’t going to deal with it
Kita called for the boys to line up as you quickly followed
Akagi, Suna and Kita all watched you come to stand in front of the team
Your arms crossed and you stood in a power stance, protecting your boys
Suna was so mad he didn’t have his phone 😅
“ALRIGHT LISTEN UP!” You screamed as the crowded settled
The guys rn 👉🏻 🧍😐😳
“They boys played their hearts out and sure they have regrets but I swear, if I hear ONE BAD THINGS about them, I will personally ruin EVEDY SINGLE ONE of your pathetic lives! This is the time when our team needs support and if you can’t BE that support, then walk your butts right out that door and never come back!” You shout as the crowd all look at you
The team 👉🏻👁️💧👄💧👁️
The crowd 👉🏻😳🫣
The coaches 👉🏻😐😏
You 👉🏻🔥👄🔥
Suddenly the crowd starts applauding as the team stands there
“YN is right, these boys played a fantastic game?” Someone yelled
You nodded, happy with the outcome as you strolled off the court and to the sidelines, grabbing your stuff and heading out
The boys silently followed you, Kita in the lead as he spoke
“Umm YN,” he said
You turned around, putting your hand up to stop him
“Kita don’t thank me. I love you guys and I’ll do anything to protect you. You played your hearts out and while I’m sure you have regrets, that match was beyond amazing and well, today just happened to be Karasuno’s day,” you smiled as the boys all started to cry
You set your stuff down, going to hug them as a team
“I gotta say Yn, that was pretty badass,” Suna added
“I’m actually surprised it wasn’t Atsumu who finally broke you,” Osamu said
“Hey! I’m not that hard to deal with!” Atsumu said
“Oh you definitely are Sumu but we all just deal with it because we love you,” you say 🥰
Atsumu 👉🏻🥲 pain
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aizeuna · 2 months
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1AM Doodle
It's me! After SO LONG I'm posting again and it's simply a doodle.
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You'll never guess who my favorite character(s) are. (Less than 3-2 mins of screentime and barely any dialogue).
I want to create more..
College is a tough patch for me and here's to hoping I'm making it out! My capstone project is draining the life out of me at the moment, and I am very sleep deprived. Thank you for understanding.
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youmarin · 2 years
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Now Recruiting! ft. Inarizaki VB Boys - Part 2: Working Overtime
Summary: It's almost a week of being the team’s manager. Memories resurface. An incident happens. Time's up and there are decisions to be made.
Word count: +4.7K
*There's a flashback scene that's written in italics.
A/N: If you read Just Admit It, this part might seem slightly familiar hehe. Also I am going to say I like writing Atsumu.
part 1 here, series masterlist
Being a boy’s volleyball team manager came with a lot of responsibilities. It wasn’t that you didn’t know this beforehand because you definitely had an idea; being a former player yourself you were familiar with the environment. Your current situation just reiterated that you were awful with time management and organization. For the past week, you’ve been juggling at the best of your capability all the things in your schedule: school, cleaning duty, club, homework, plus your part of the chores at home.  
But considering how you’ve never worked with a volleyball team in this way, you were doing great or so you thought. Helping putting up the net, making sure the floor was clean and not slippery, being ball boy, keeping record of the player’s stats, keeping the score on the practice matches, filling up water bottles, washing the training bibs and towels, cleaning up when practice was over, keeping inventory of the supplies in the storage room, booking up practice matches for next month (with this you needed a little assistance). Those were part of your tasks. 
“Happy first week of being our manager.” Atsumu said with a sing-song voice as he approached your spot by the single bench near the court. “How are ya liking it?” 
The boys were alright, you felt comfortable speaking to them. The first years were all nervous when they spoke to you which you found strange yet a little endearing. They were very respectable and always ready to help you out. The third years were the same: respectful, checking up on you and giving advice since they were the oldest and knew better the gist of things. The captain was serious yet kindhearted, a hard worker by nature. There was also Omimi, who played middle blocker, the same position you used to play so you bonded over that. The libero, Michinari Akagi, who won your admiration because of how good he was doing his job on the team. Ojiro Aran was a big guy, could be very intimidating at first glance but once you spoke with him you noticed he was a sweetheart, also very kind and it was sort of easy for him to stress about things. Those things mostly being a certain duo of second years (when Suna didn’t get tangled in their shenanigans along Hitoshi Ginjima). You couldn’t blame him.
Atsumu was the most rambunctious out of the Miya twins. He let everyone know when he was around. Very passionate, he was the setter of the team and loved the sport more than anything else you soon came to learn. Atsumu had such a talent that came out of nothing but pure dedication, discipline and hard work; it wasn’t a thing that happened overnight. He and his brother were always pushing each other’s buttons. They had a certain rivalry but it wasn’t anything to worry about, it was more like a challenge, a competitiveness that worked effectively to get the best out of them. 
The world was funny, because not long after you saw them, you recognized them. You three had attended the same junior high, and now in high school you meet with them again. You recalled back then how you had walked by Atsumu, as you found him sitting by himself under a tree after practice before going home. You had gotten out of the gym where your own practice had finished as well. 
“Are you okay?” He had looked up at hearing the voice and saw you, haired tied up in two ponytails, head slightly tilted looking down at him. You were wearing some knee pads and arm sleeves so he quickly identified you as a member of the girl’s volleyball team. You had worked up as sweat and your cheeks were flushed. 
“Why do ya care?”  At his biting tone, you opened your mouth and closed it a few times, not knowing how to proceed. 
“I’m sorry. I just… It’s just that the rest of the team are playing and you’re here… And I’ve seen you play. You’re awesome.” You said without looking at him in case that would bother him more. But Atsumu just stared up at you in surprise. You placed one of the water bottles you were holding beside him as you moved to leave. “I’m sorry for bothering you.” you apologized again. 
“No, wait! I’m sorry.” you turned towards him again, having stood up. Breaking eye contact, he continued. “You were being nice.” He admitted sheepishly, fidgeting with his fingers. “I’m fine. It’s just that my teammates don’t like me.” 
“Why not?” 
“Because they suck and I don’t.”  Okay, you  immediately got why they didn’t like him. 
“That’s kind of rude.” 
“Well it’s what I think.” he shrugged. He was honest to a fault. “But you said you think I’m awesome?” He chuckled and looking at him, you almost thought his smile could blind you for how bright it was. You nodded, suddenly feeling warmth on your chest. “Do you wanna play with me?” 
You stayed with Atsumu until early in the evening that day, before his twin came and smacked him saying it was time to go home. It was a one time interaction so after that you both continued with your lives normally. 
You weren’t even sure if Atsumu even remembered that day, but you did. You smiled fondly as you recalled and answered his question. “I do like it. I hope I’m doing a good job here too.” The last thing you wanted was to be more a bother than a relief. He assured you that in fact you’ve been doing great these past few days. “I see you get along well with your teammates.” You remarked and he gave you a stranged look. 
“Of course I do. They’re putting as much effort as I’m doing. They’re the best.” And there was that same smile he gave you that time. 
The little moment was broken in a similar way to how your day with him back then ended, with his twin hitting him in the back of his head with a volleyball before walking over. You handed him his water bottle and a towel. “Oi! You could’ve hit y/n with that!” 
Osamu was more on the quiet side. That is, until his brother gets him worked up and they end up arguing or Atsumu comes up with something that most times than not involves him. The grey haired boy might hesitate a little at first but his mood quickly changes to excitement if things go right or if he gains something out of it. Their dynamic is like nothing you’ve seen before and you wonder if it’s a twin thing. It’s easy to be quite jealous of it. To have someone as close to you who pushes you to keep going. “As if I were you, who almost hit her with a serve on the face just the other day.” 
Then it came Suna Rintaro, the first one to reach out to you. He was also on the quiet side, speaking when spoken to or when it was considered necessary, also to share a teasing remark or joke. Often on his phone, earphones in when you come across him in the hallways, giving you a slight nod in acknowledgement when he spotted you. He always wore that deadpan look. The most expressive you’ve seen him so far was during your first conversation. You also noticed how he visibly tensed when Kita called him out, and seemed slightly annoyed by Atsumu and Osamu sometimes, reluctantly agreeing to whatever they were scheming after a little convincing. He had a habit of fidgeting with his hands whenever he didn’t put them in his pockets (or inside his volleyball shorts sometimes). He was a middle blocker too, with a very distinctive playing style, turning him into one of the top scorers of the team, so they’ve told you and you’ve been able to witness during their practice matches. You admired him too, along with the rest of the members of the team. 
“I’m surprised you two haven’t scared her away yet.” Suna paused before continuing, “The manager before you left because of them you know.”  You frowned and turned to them and saw Atsumu’s offended expression. 
           “You little shit, that’s not true. Don’t listen to that liar, y/n.” The corner of Suna’s lips quirked up and you nudged him playfully. 
 “Alright, guys. Gather things up, practice’s over.” Kita’s voice cut through, effectively getting the boys to move. 
“Kita-senpai!” the team captain turned to look at you. “I spoke to the Kyoto school the coach mentioned and booked a practice match with them.” 
He nodded, “When’s the match?” You told him the details and what you’ve gathered about the opposite team. Apparently they were strong, and had a new first year that’s been making everyone talk with how skilled he was, and his height being another advantage. After your short talk with Kita and him thanking you for your work, you moved to clean up before everyone left. You were tired after a long week, and there was still morning practice tomorrow. With the days quickly passing by and the match approaching, you knew things would only get more hectic. 
Most of the boys were showering and changing, and now you were almost done. You grabbed your things and went to put away the cart with the balls in the storage room before leaving. As you turned to open the door and exit the room, that’s when your problems began. 
“Oh this can’t be happening.” The door knob broke, leaving you stuck in the room. “Guys? Guys! Is there someone out there! Help, please!” you tried twisting the knob but with no success. You started to bang on the door and then you thought of calling someone. But you really ran out of luck because there was no service from where you were standing. “You have got to be kidding me.” You started to pace over the room, both in anxiousness and hoping one of the little lines on the top corner of your phone might blink alive. 
‘Where’s y/n?”  Atsumu asked, seeing there was no trace of you in the gym, your things nowhere to be seen. 
“I think she left. She looked tired.”  Ginjima suggested.
“But she didn’t say goodbye. She always leaves with us.” 
“Maybe she grew sick of seeing your face everyday for the week. Needs some extra time to get ready to see it again on a weekend.” 
While their conversation slowly escalated to an argument as it often did, Suna sent you a text but it wasn't marked as delivered. He frowned. He tried calling you but it sent him to voicemail, your voice recording filling his ears. 
“I’m going to put up a complaint. She can’t leave without us knowing.” Atsumu said, lips slightly pouted. 
“What are you, her boyfriend?” 
“It’s for her safety. Maybe we should also walk her home.” 
“Guys, where’s y/n? Get a move on. They’re closing the gym.” 
“Kita-san, she already left.” 
“Oh. That’s strange. Was she okay?” 
And so everyone ended up leaving you behind thinking you were already gone, locked in the storage room.
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You waited for twenty minutes which soon turned to thirty which later turned into an hour. You sat on the floor, your back leaned against your bookbag, hungry and sleepy. Eventually you fell asleep. 
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Meanwhile Suna, still slightly worried of you leaving like that and not answering your phone, debated if he should go back to the gym. Maybe you left your phone behind and that’s why you didn’t answer. So he got up from his bed minutes before the clock struck eleven and left his dorm. He asked one of the front gate security guards for the gym’s keys with the excuse of having left something behind himself. 
Turning on the lights, he walked towards your usual spot on the bench and as he had seen before, it was empty. Walking all the way to the back towards the hallway that led to the storage room, he saw light coming out from under the door. There was no way you were in there, somebody must’ve forgotten to turn off the light. 
But as he twisted the door knob, he noticed it was jammed, so he had to push it a few times to get it open and there he saw you, lying on the floor, asleep. 
“Shit.” he cursed under his breath, holding the door open with something before running over to you. “Hey, y/n.” He gently shook you awake. He thought with all the noise he made to open the door you should be awake by now but he brushed the thought off. “y/n.” 
As you steered awake, eyes slowly opening and blinking away sleep, the image of Suna became clearer in front of you. “Suna?” He had his hair completely down and was clad in a hoodie and sweatpants. And then you remembered where you were. “Shit.”  in a swift motion, you sat up, almost hitting him in the process. “I got stuck in here. I tried to call someone but no one heard and my phone didn’t work.” You hurriedly explained, a panicked tone. 
“Hey, you’re okay. Let’s get out of here.” 
“Shit shit shit. It’s past eleven. My parents are going to kill me.” 
“Wait. Hold on, calm down.” He grabbed your hand as you started to hurry away, making you turn back to him, “Where are you going?” 
“Home?” 
“It’s late for you to go home right now alone.” 
“And the longer I stay here the later it gets.” 
“I’ll walk you home then.” 
You stopped to think about it. “If I go home late with a boy right now they’ll kill me anyway.”  You brushed your hands down your face, stressed. 
“Then call them or send them a text saying you stayed over at a friend's dorm. Practice ran late and lost track of time.” You looked over at him. Right. That’s why he was here, he practically lived here. How much mad could they get? You reckoned that if you at least let them know you were okay, they wouldn’t worry. You’ll face the rest tomorrow.
“You came up with all that very easily.” 
“It’s not such a complicated situation.” 
“Not to you.” , pause, “My phone’s dead.” 
“Here.” 
And as you both walked back to his dorm, you called your mom. By what Suna could hear, she sounded worried at first, but then he could hear how her tone changed to a more stern one and he winced. When you finally reached his dorm, what was happening finally sinked in. 
“Wait.” You both stopped right in front of his dorm door. “Don’t you have a roommate?” 
“Not anymore. I changed to a single dorm starting this year.”  he still saw your hesitance. 
“Are you really fine with me staying here?” 
“It’s fine. Plus it’s not like you have anywhere else to go right now.”  Very comforting, “And it’s kinda our fault that you were left behind.” 
As you walked inside, you took a quick glance around. Just entering you could see a small living room, a small tv, manga copies and video games lying around it. There was a small kitchen, and you supposed that the bedroom was down the hallway dividing the room. 
“You must be hungry.” He walked ahead of you and disappeared into the hallway. When he came back he handed you a change of clothes and guided you to his bathroom. “You can use the bathroom while I make you something. There are clean towels over there.” You nodded and smiled at him. “Call if you need anything.” He went to close the door but stopped midway as you called him and he looked up at you. 
“Thank you.” 
“Sure.” he gave you a closed lip smile and left the room. 
When you were done showering, you grabbed the clothes he gave you. His shirt fitted you more like a dress. And as you looked at your reflection, you couldn’t help but get flustered. You totally didn’t expect tonight to end up with you at one of the boy’s volleyball team member’s dorm, wearing his clothes.
As you walked over to the kitchen, he turned to look at you, “I placed your plate on the table…” He trailed off as his eyes scanned your figure.  
“Thank you.” 
“Stop thanking me. It’s fine.” 
“Right, sorry.”
“And stop apologizing.”  He added, a glint of amusement in his eyes. 
“So-.” You cleared your throat as he raised a brow at you. “Fine.”  you chuckled nervously. You both walked over to the small table. He had grabbed a snack for himself too. There was a comfortable silence between you two as you both ate. But it was soon broken when you started talking about school, club, the upcoming match. Conversation with him came surprisingly easy.
“Do you get nervous during matches?” you asked him 
“Practice matches?” he shook his head. “No. Not really. I mean, it’s practice.” you nodded in understanding. “I do get nervous during official matches. But I get over it quick. I do all this work for those after all.” 
“That makes sense. I’m not even going to play this time and I’m nervous.” you chuckle. It’s going to be your first practice match as their manager.  It wasn't supposed to make a bigger difference, but still.
“Honestly you’ve been doing okay. Except getting locked up in the storage room.” you both laughed. There was a curious look in his eye after laughter subsided as he spoke again, “Was this the only club activity you were interested in?” 
You hummed in thought. “No. There were a few actually.” 
“Then why’d you pick being a manager?” 
“I told you. I like volleyball. And this is a different way to look at it. I might not be in the court now but I’m supporting you all by the sidelines.” you smiled fondly. “Also I’m not officially your manager yet.” 
“What do you mean?” 
“Kita-senpai and the coach told me I could stay as your manager temporarily and that if I didn’t like it I could go. Also it was like a trial period.” looking at the time, you continued. “And today we’re supposed to discuss should I stay or should I go.” 
“Do you want to leave?” He looked at you as you got up, taking his empty plate and yours to the kitchen sink. He could hear the smile in your voice as you answered him.
“You’ll have to wait until morning practice to find out.”  And at that he smiled too. You just used words similar to the ones he used the first time he talked to you against him. “And speaking of morning practice, it’s midnight already. We should catch some sleep soon.” 
After you two were done getting ready for bed, you noticed another small detail that you should’ve known for a while now. It was a single dorm, which meant, there was a single bed. He let you step into his bedroom first and you turned to look between him and the bed and he caught onto what had made you stop walking.
“You can sleep here, I’ll sleep on the couch.” 
“You’re kidding.” you deadpanned. He was a six foot tall boy. And you saw his couch. He wouldn’t be able to sleep comfortably there. “If someone’s taking the couch that should be me.”
“True, because you’re way shorter.” 
“Excuse me?” 
“I’m just describing you, okay? I’m not lying.” He laughed as you glared at him. “It’s alright. I’ve fallen asleep on it before. It’s surprisingly comfortable.” Okay, now half of what he said was a lie. 
“I’m not having that. I’m the one intruding here-”
“You’re not.” 
“And you have practice tomorrow and it’s past midnight.” you continued. 
“Then let’s just both sleep together.” He shrugged and walked past you, throwing himself on his bed. He patted the narrow spot next to him beckoning you to come over. The way he worded that out made you flustered, but he didn’t give a second thought about it, keeping his cool (truly, he didn’t notice, sleep seeping onto him after the events of the day). Were you making a big deal out of this? He must think you were. 
“First, I need a charger.” You rummaged through your bag and held your phone up. 
“Sure, it’s over there.” You walked over to his drawers and there was his phone charger on top. As you plugged your phone and it came back to life, you saw all the notifications of missed calls and texts you had. You had like fifty missed calls from your parents, and even your little brother left you a voice message that sounded rather upset that you didn’t pick up your phone. There were messages from the volleyball group chat, some from Atsumu, and plenty of missed calls from Suna along with some texts. 
“Is it me, or someone was really worried about me?” You teased and he looked over at you, holding your phone up to show him what you were talking about. He frowned and looked away.
“You don’t leave without saying goodbye.” When you didn’t answer, he looked back up at you to see you smiling at him. “Shut up. I shouldn’t have gone out looking for you then.”  you laughed even more at that. “Hurry up here or you’re sleeping on the floor.”
“Alright, alright.” You sent a quick text to the group chat letting them know you were okay before turning off the lights and slipping into bed next to him, avoiding but failing to stumble onto something walking in the dark in the unfamiliar room while hearing him snicker. Awkwardly, you both moved to make yourselves comfortable in the twin bed. You noticed how his feet almost dangled out the bed as your eyes adjusted to the dark. “Don’t push me out of the bed?”
“I might.” you gasped and he chuckled. “Don’t worry, I don’t move much while asleep.”
“I do. And I kick sometimes.” 
“Then I’ll kick you back.” 
“And my feet get cold.” 
“Then keep them away from me.” 
“Goodnight, Suna.” 
“Rintaro.” 
“Huh?”
“You can call me by my name.” 
“Okay.” you smiled “Goodnight, Rintaro.”
“Goodnight, y/n.” 
******
You woke up a few minutes before your alarm went off. You knew it was because you had stuff to do in the morning and you were staying over at Suna’s place. If you were at your house, getting up early would be more of a struggle and you’ll be moving slower. Well, it was slower to get out of bed still, surprised to wake up with one of his arms thrown over your waist, caging you to his chest, but you succeeded in getting out without waking him up several minutes earlier than he should. 
When his alarm went off and he woke up, he stretched and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Looking around, his eyes landed on your things and he was reminded of the events of last night. Walking out of the room, the smell of breakfast reached him and as he stepped into the kitchen there he found you. You were still wearing his clothes and hadn’t noticed his presence. When you did, he nearly gave you a heart attack. “Rintaro, you have to stop doing that.” You chuckled. 
Rintaro. Right, last night he told you you could call him that. He looked away, suddenly feeling warmth spreading from his neck up to his ears. 
“I’m making you something for breakfast. I… I hope I’m not overstepping.” 
“It’s fine.” He was still looking away which made you uneasy. “I’ll go get ready.” 
“Okay.” 
After he got ready, it was your turn. He lent you another shirt and you put on an extra pair of leggings you had in your bag. You quickly ate as he finished eating himself, then you both grabbed your things and walked out towards the gym. It was rather quiet now between you two but you tried not to overthink. He never was much of a talker anyway. Plus, it was early. 
When you arrived at the gym, you found some of the boys already there. They had put up the net already. As soon as Atsumu spotted you, he sprinted towards you. He was energetic considering the time. “y/n!” He tackled you in a hug. “You can’t leave without telling us! You didn’ t answer my texts either up until morning.”  Before you could speak, Suna opened his mouth. 
“She didn’t leave last night. She got locked inside the storage room.” 
“What? What are you-” he stopped as realization hit him. “So that’s why the door’s all messed up. Crap! I knew it was strange. We should’ve noticed.” He started rambling out apologies, getting the attention of the rest of the team members. You explained what had happened last night and how Suna had found you and got you out. The boys kept apologizing and you assured them that you weren’t mad, no one could’ve known that that would happen anyway. 
“So you stayed over at Suna’s place?” Osamu remarked when the group scattered,  looking between you and him. “Is that t-shirt his? 
“Yes, it was late. And yes, you’re very observant, Osamu.” you tried brushing him off and he snorted, seeing you trying not to let him get to you, and looking at his friend who was glaring at him. “Now, shut up and go stretch all of you. Practice is starting.” You walked off getting to work yourself.
“So, what did you guys do?” Atsumu asked him.
“According to you, what were we supposed to do?” 
“Like, what happened last night? How’d you know she was stuck in here?”  
“It was weird that she had left without telling anybody.” Suna shrugged, acting nonchalant. “I found her asleep on the storage room floor. I took her to my dorm, we ate, we talked and then we went to sleep.”  He explained without further details. As they moved to the floor to keep stretching, Osamu asked another question.
“Did you sleep together?”  He laughed at the outrageous look that took over his friend’s face. Still, a faint blush creeped over his cheeks. “I didn’t mean it like that.” 
“In that case, yes, we did. Now drop it.”  
***
“So as everyone knows, y/n started as our manager this week.” Kita started after the team gathered up when practice was over. “She has learned the ropes rather quickly and has been a huge help for us.” Everyone nodded along and cheered but stopped to let Kita continue, “I dare say she’s grown into us in such a short period of time. But this week was for her to decide if she wanted to stay with us.” At that there were a few protests, Atsumu being one to loudly express his discontent at the idea of you leaving. “Whatever she chooses now, we’’ll support her even though we would love for her to stay.” 
They all looked over at you expectantly, waiting for your response. It wasn’t as intimidating as the first day to have all the boys looking at you, but it still made you nervous. “I-”
“If you say no because you’re upset about what happened yesterday I promise we won’t leave you behind again.” 
“Shut the fuck up, ‘Tsumu. Let her talk.” Osamu scolded him while he earned a warning look from the captain for his language. 
Suna was almost certain you would stay but still found himself dreading a little that you would call it quits today. 
You chuckled at Atsumu’s comment, and started again, “If you’ll have me, I would be glad to officially start as the team’s manager. I’m hoping to continue being of help and see you grow individually and as a team.”  You said with a smile. And with that everyone burst into cheers and you got a bunch of sweaty boys jumping at you for a hug. 
“This is a reason for celebration! Osamu’s paying for lunch!” 
“Dude, why the fuck would you say something like that without me agreeing first?” 
“Are you saying you aren’t happy about y/n- chan’s permanency with us?” Atsumu pulled you to him and squeezed your cheeks before you tried to slap his hands away. 
Osamu knew what he was doing, but still as he looked at you, trying to free yourself from his twin’s hold, he relented, “Fine.”
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Yes it is mostly second years.
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Happy belated birthday to Ren Ōmimi 17.02
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Shut up. He look cool. Fight me.
Yes I know, that I somehow accidentally made him look like 40 or smth.
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