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classyinnie · 2 years
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Mature men when it comes to arguments. Who always sets aside their thoughts to hear you out first. Who would calmly ask, “Alright, what’s the source of the matter here?” Not to belittle you, but to ensure he understands your point of view. Men who make sure your point is well-taken before voicing their own – who listen not to reply but with the intention of truly understanding.
—AKAASHI, Kita, Ushijima, Shirabu, Kuroo, DAICHI, Osamu, Sugawara, Iwazumi, SAKUSA
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kitasgloves · 4 months
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thinking about a fantasy/royal au where he's a king and he's having a romantic relationship with you, a commoner. It was during a war and the kingdom was invaded, everything was destroyed and every civilian was killed, including you.
Beyond heartbroken, he pleads with the gods & goddesses to bring you back to life so that he can be with you but he's met with a condition. He will become cursed with immortality and you're bound to be reincarnated in every lifetime only to hate him each time. He thinks he'll do anything, anything just to keep you alive.
And so he lives for centuries with the vicious history of meeting you, who doesn't have any recollection of your past memories with him, only to detest him. Despite the ache, he actively seeks you out, hoping he'll get your affection, hoping for you to love him again.
Lifetime after lifetime, various names, but the same faces. He carries the hell of having his beloved alive but forever harbor hate for him. All because of his selfless love.
And then the modern age arrives, he knows you are to be reincarnated again, he knows he'll be heartbroken again. However, when he meets you, you give him a familiar look in the eye. A look that sends him memories back when he was still king, back when you still loved him.
In this lifetime, you didn't push him away as he clings to the possibility of breaking the curse. He longed to be loved by you again. Perhaps in this lifetime, it's granted for you and him again to live happily
KAGEYAMA, Kuroo, OIKAWA, Akaashi, Shirabu, SUNA, SAKUSA
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toomanygoldfish · 6 months
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Trying a new layout
Kenjiro Shirabu
By popular opinion he is a cat person
I don’t think he would have cats though
He didn’t grow up in household with animals
He was scared that the animals would not like him, so he didn’t get any 
Even though the dorms allow pets, he never gave into the temptation to get any. 
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“nO!” You scream doing an undignified dance with your legs as you try to block your cat from running out the door . It was somewhat successful as you managed to stop him from running towards the open door down the left to the hall. 
Your happiness was cut short as you saw the direction he was running in. 
Left. Towards the boys' dorms. 
Fuck. 
Closing your eyes in a brief moment of wanting to cry. You set down the pile of things in your arms, drop your bag, and start to walk in the direction of the little shit. 
You were a bit hesitant to go near there as you knew that a bunch of volleyball boys had dorms near you, and to be honest, they scared the shit out of you. 
You hear your cat meowing for attention right before you turn the corner, deciding to wait and see what happens as you poke your head around the corner. 
There was a boy petting your cat, one of the scary volleyball boys to be specific. Except right now he was under your cat's power to get pets from anyone. 
It was kind of… cute. His face was scrunched up while he used a high pitched voice to hi to your cat. 
A hand falls on your shoulder and you scream. What the fuck. What the FUCK. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK? 
Turning around quickly you lose your balance and fall into the hallway right before the boy who was petting your cat. 
“Hello~” a boy with box dye red hair had come up behind you as you were watching Shirabu. You remembered your friend saying the red head’s name was something like tender…
“Um hi”, you turn to look at the startled boy, who your cat was butting his head against in protest of the petting stopping, “I was looking for my cat.”
The red head raised an eyebrow. Your face turned almost as red as his face, you turned away and stood up quickly. You bow to Shirabu and scoop up your cat, trying to get away from this situation as fast as possible. 
You shoved the cat in your dorm and grabbed your stuff. You stand up to see Shirabu behind you. His face is dusted with a light pink as he looks at you. 
He opened his mouth to speak, before closing it. He gives you a piece of paper and tells you, with quite a bit of difficulty, that this is his number and hoped you would call him. Then he walked off, leaving a flustered you behind. 
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please ignore the random changes between present and past tense.
I’m also thinking of a tags list. Tell me if that is something any of you would be interested in.
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nishipostitz · 2 years
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haikyuu men as brothers best friend
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scenario: them finding out they had feelings for you
gn!reader x multicharacter
prev | part 3 | tba
tw! suggestive in first part, not too much, older reader in third part. fluff world
goes by the saying of “the one who breaks my dick is the right one 🙏” and well. it happened literally. youve grown close to him because your parents take him in like their own. but he spends more time with you than your brother. at first, you were like a little sister to him. but now, the feelings have actually started developing. so you guys were on the couch together. your feet on his lap as youre scrolling your phone. your eyes started getting droopy, so you took a nap. a few minutes in, you accidentally put your heel against his balls, and he started screaming and groaning. oh poor guy 🙏. so you woke up. and realized what you did. and for some weird reason, this made him like you more. bc whatever situation he was in, you still cared for him. but OBVI you had to care for him then, you literally were the reason he’s screaming? but hey, love makes you dumb ig.
kuroo. hands down. tsuki(in it for the pain), tanaka(yall cant tell me he isnt like that), noya(literally is going to end up in a position like this 😭 ), ukai…., LMAO NOT ME PUTTING LITERALLY THE WHOLE KARASUNO TEAM—, oikawa, terushima
he was sick. he caught a cold for not wearing a sweater right after sweating. so during your free time, you would come over and take care of him. and just like that, he was revived not too long after. and as he was still not thinking straight, he really asked “so how do you feel about marriage?”
oikawa, hinata, noya, futakuchi, tendou, bokuto, suga, goshiki
coming back with the older reader trope! so he was a clumsy little guy. and you’d be the one tending to his wounds bc your brother knew absolutely nothing! and as he grew up, he always appreciated your kindness. you would also treat your brother. so when he joined the volleyball club, he was surprised to see you. you had already signed up as the manager. but sadly for him, he only gets to see you as a manager for a few years 😔 but, he still finds time to spend with you during practice. like sitting out from getting tired and helping with labor work.
kenma, akaashi, aone, ushi(man its the VIBE), ukai, kunimi, yams, suna(faking it)
man idk what to say. he literally fell in love with you at first sight. youre a year older. and he never really paid attention to ppl in school. so he didnt recognize you 💀 he saw you on his morning jog, jogging the same direction as him. so he was intrigued. it was impressive to see many ppl jogging this early in the morning. yet, you were also a beauty to the eyes as well(thats so cringy). and to his luck, you struck a convo while jogging. “so what brings you jogging this early?” “i could say the same” “well, im doing this to prepare for school. i must outrun creepos on campus” you said while chuckling nervously. “and i suppose you arent one as well?” he blushed embarrassingly. “nope. and i mean it” you laughed. “well, i was a bit skeptical” you say teasingly. now, youre really second guessing his response. bc he’s literally going the same direction as you to get home??? so you hurriedly ran to your house before he asked “is that your boyfriend’s house?” you gave him a look. “that idiot isnt my boyfriend, he’s my brother” and he was embarrassed AGAIN. “well, that brother of yours is someone id call a great friend. just dont tell him that” you smiled and waved bye. “i need to start kissing up to him later on”. he thought
ushi…, iwai, kageyama, kindaichi, daichi, tsukki, yaku, asahi, issei, osamu, aran
nah. man fell for you the moment your brother introduced you. he was mesmerized by you and didnt pay attention to anything else until “and theyre off limits you germ” he was offended. so, he would live on trying to impress you. his best friend wasnt impressed, but you were. it was funny seeing his efforts to win you over.
tanaka, oikawa, lev, shirabu, atsumu
your brother would give you to him as an offering 💀
kita.
this was worse than the last. i can’t live like this anymore.
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How Haikyuu ___ Would Hold Their Partner:
Setters!
Btw these are all still just headcannons!!
You can find Oikawa in my Captains post!!
Suga, Kageyama, Atsumu, Yahaba, Kenma, Teshiro, Iizuna, Sakishima, Futamata, Semi, Akaashi, Shirabu x reader.
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Koushi Sugawara:
Suga likes to cage your body in his. He drapes himself around your shoulders and puts his head between your neck and shoulders, leaving tiny kisses to your shoulders as he mumbles praises like "you fit so well with me..." and "you're perfect." He lays on top of you in a similar fashion, burying his head into your shoulder and just breathing in your comfort as you cuddle.
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Tobio Kageyama:
Kageyama cuddles with you in his lap with an arm wrapped around your back that pulls you to his chest. You watch the tv or whatever is on his phone together, or occasionally share snacks. He isnt one for words, so cuddling up as close as he can get to you is his way of showing you how much he adores you. He gives you passionate breathless kisses and holds you just a little closer.
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Atsumu Miya:
Atsumu is a clingy guy, and his favorite way to hold you shows that perfectly. He likes to sit down, and you get in his lap- and then he koalas himself around you. He puts his head in your shoulder and his arms around you, legs crossed under the two of you as he praises and presses kisses to your neck. He does this while standing up to, hugging your waist and pressing his face to your neckline while he presses kisses to wherever he can reach in that position.
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Shigeru Yahaba:
Yahaba has an odd obsession of holding you by your waist. He likes to lay down and have you lay down on his chest, his hand finds it's way to your waist and his thumb runs small circles around your waistline. He wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you to his side when you sit together on the couch, or when you are standing together doing something. He keeps his hands there as much as he can, even pulling you in by your waist in passionate kisses.
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Kenma Kozume:
Kenma doesn't really hold you, he more lays on you and holds your hand. You will be sitting on the couch and he will come lay his head on your shoulder, interlocking your hands with a small smile as he continues whatever game or book he was on before he came to sit by you. He lays his head on your lap and let's you play with his hair as he falls asleep too. He is basically a cat, and shows affection in a similar way.
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Tamahiko Teshiro:
Teshiro is one for holding your hand or wrapping an arm around you as you lay beside him or curl into him on his lap. He likes feeling you being close in a casual way and he loves to kiss the tip of your nose as you curl up into him. He mumbles a few "I love you"s and lays his head slightly onto you sometimes and the two of you share those little moments.
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Tsukasa Iizuna:
Iizuna likes to hold you laying down or sitting down and hugging you to his chest, your head in his chest or shoulders while your body rests on his own. He presses kisses to your forehead or jawline and praises you contentedly with a smile. After his injury he is forced to sit more, and he enjoys it when you come sit with him and watch the team play while you cuddle.
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Isumi Sakishima:
Sakishima holds you by wrapping himself around your shoulders. He doesn't do anything more, just keeping himself there and enjoying the comfort you give him. He is usually rambunctious and egotistical in a way, but he does have his moments of genuine appreciation and love: and these are some of them. Whenever he is in the mood to just hold you, its quiet and serene there together. (Kiss his freckles and he will go into cuddle mode ASAP)
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Takeharu Futamata:
Futamata loves to hold you by hugging you. He hugs you, arms wrapped tightly around you while your own are around his shoulder while you both lay down to cuddle. He presses playfull kisses to your nose and cheeks and tells you about his day with smile. He also will come up to you, tap you on the shoulder and hug you when you turn around on days where he is stressed. Hugging you is just his version of heaven.
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Eita Semi:
Semi lays his head on your shoulder and puts a gentle hand around your waist when the two of you cuddle. He holds you lazily and mumbles into your shoulder blade about his day, and how happy he is to be alone with you finally. He mutters a few small praises and presses gentle kisses to your shoulders with a half smile once hes done- thanking you for listening. He also occasionally will fall asleep like this if you are sitting or laying down together.
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Keji Akaashi:
Akaashi is a gentle lover, and his touch is always the same. He holds you with a gentle arm around you back holding you to his chest while you sit of lay down. He keeps his head either on top of yours or on your shoulder. Sometimes he grabs a book and reads aloud gently until you fall asleep and then decides to go to sleep with you after kissing your forehead and muttering a small "I love you darling... get some rest." He keeps his arm around your back as he drifts off, and runs his thumb in small circles as you listen to hin read. He shows you he loves you with every touch.
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Kenjiro Shirabu:
Shirabu holds you to his chest by an arm around your back and a hand on the best of your head, messing with your hair a little as the two of you lay together. For longer haired partners he runs his hand through your hair, and for those with short or no hair he will massage your scalp a little. He presses kisses to your forehead and nose while he explains his day and how he was doing, asking you about yours once hes done. He feels closer to you this way, and loves to hear the small content noises you give him before you start your own rant about your day.
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softeninglooks · 11 months
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tendou satori | tendou’s birthday
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"tendou bakes us cakes every year when our birthdays come around. we need to give him something great. especially since we're seeing him 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯."
ohira was right, there was no point in denying it. tendou needed a great present, and although five former team-mates flying all the way to paris to wish him a happy birthday could be considered big enough of a surprise, shiratorizawa's alumni weren't going to stop at that. tendou's present needed to rival tendou himself in scale and colourfulness.
"i could perform a song," semi suggested eagerly, strumming on an imaginary guitar. "if my guitar doesn't get destroyed in the plane, that is. or i could bring along a ukulele." "i have a feeling tendou would love it," shirabu approved, much less inspired to find a solution for their friend's gift. truth be told, no one on the team was nearly as enthusiastic as tendou when it came to extravagant gifts.
"great, the song will do," ohira decided contentedly. "but there's also something we need to do as a group."
"maybe..." ushijima spoke, his calm, low voice immediately attracting the attention of his friends. "we could bake something for him. it could make him happy that we partake in his interests."
"good idea! but can you bake, ushijima-san?" goshiki inquired, slightly dubious although he appeared convinced by the suggestion.
"no."
"can anyone else?" ohira asked hopefully, looking at his former team-mates in turn. all shook their heads, and shirabu sighed deeply.
"okay. well, this is going to be fun."
"yes." ushijima nodded, much to everyone's amusement.
nobody could really tell whether he truly meant it or simply backed up shirabu's skepticism as regards their baking skills. either way, it seemed like it had been decided - baking it was! and if everything went well, a delicious strawberry shortcake should appear at tendou's table on may the 20th.
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the plane landed smoothly at paris charles de gaulle airport after twelve long hours. for a professional athlete like ushijima, flying such distances had become common, but most of his friends had spent the first hours of the flight gazing into the windows, amazed by how small tokyo grew underneath them as they went up higher, soon to be surrounded by nothing but the bright blue sky and fluffy hills formed out of white clouds.
they landed in paris on the following day - and first on the agenda was to get all the necessary ingredients to bake a strawberry shortcake. goshiki took care of finding a step-by-step recipe online, while ushijima and ohira were in charge of bribing the hotel staff into lending them cooking utensils and a variety of pots and glasses.
ohira was definitely not above using ushijima's fame to their advantage, and his friend quickly found himself signing autographs and taking pictures with some star-struck employees who had recognized the athelete. wakatoshi's gratefully posed with everyone, and although the incorrigible uneasiness of his smile showed through all the pictures, ohira could tell that he really was doing his best. he patted his oblivious friend's shoulder with a proud smile, and both of them went back upstairs with their arms full of supplies.
meanwhile, semi and shirabu returned from a local supermarket with bags brimming with strawberries, flour, chocolate, and plenty of cream. aprons were tied and whisks were drawn out—for tendou's birthday, they had to give it their all.
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in the evening, paris came to life in a carnival of lights, the warm hue of lamp-posts merging with the golden headlights of cars. the streets bustled with passers-by and tourists, buzzed with the sound of lively conversations in foreign languages, and vitrines glowed merrily along the boulevards.
"i can't believe tendou gets to work here every day! somehow, it looks even fancier than in the documentary," goshiki commented with stars in his eyes, following ushijima towards the shop tendou worked in. since wakatoshi had been the only one to visit their friend abroad, he steadily led the way.
"moving here sure was a crazy thing to do. but then it's tendou we're talking about," semi chuckled, shaking his head in both admiration and disbelief.
a few minutes later, they were pushing the door of the chocolate shop open and entering a shimmering bubble of warmth and sugary scent. ushijima went up to the counter, clearing his throat softly.
"excuse me," he addressed the cashier in english. "could we see tendou satori? we are friends of his."
"good evening! wait... aren't you..." a small frown creased the young man's brow in spite of his polite smile. "pardon my curiosity, but aren't you ushijima wakatoshi, monsieur tendou's best friend?"
"yes," ushijima's lips slightly curled as he remembered the documentary they had filmed. indeed, tendou and him were best friends.
"i'll go get him. thank you for paying us a visit, monsieur."
"well, isn't it nice, getting recognized like that..." ohira and semi chuckled, exchanging knowing glances. they had always known that ushijima would make it to the top, but seeing it in the flesh was always particularly pleasing. especially in a foreign country.
"wakatoshi-kun! what a surpr-"
tendou emerged from behind a backdoor, all clad in white and wearing his signature toque. but his cheerful exclamation was cut short as soon as his gaze landed on the rest of his former team-mates pressed together in the hall of the shop.
"happy birthday, tendou-san!"
they roared at once, torn between laughter and emotion at the sight of tendou's shocked face. they had not seen each other in person in a very long time, so such a reunion was more than needed.
"everyone..." the usually so upbeat tendou could barely speak, overwhelmed with joy and gratitude.
"happy birthday, best friend," ushijima added stoically—but he truly did mean it—, and handed tendou the carefully packaged gift. "we hope you like it."
"you guys... showing up here..." tendou took the present from wakatoshi, grinning widely as everybody applauded, costumers joining into the unexpected event. "i can't believe you."
tendou set the parcel on a nearby table, untangling the ribbon holding it together, and the open box revealed a creamy white cake more or less decorated with red frosting and strawberries peeking out from the layers of sponge cake. and on top of it, drawn in chocolate, was the image of tendou himself dressed as a chocolatier and holding a volley-ball, with the inscription 'happy birthday tendou-san' written above.
tendou lifted his head back up, looking at his friends and former team-mates, and his eyes shone with tears. of course, the cake could have tasted better had they ordered it in a professional bakery - but nothing could have warmed tendou's heart as much as this. it was the best birthday he ever had.
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pontevoix · 2 years
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impossible is a word that comes to mind with a relentless periodic frequency. it invites itself into shirabu’s chest & grips tension in his lungs when he’s particularly frustrated, particularly tired. impossible sits pretty on his shoulders when shirabu feels crummy because the most movement he’s taken the last few days has been from the apartment to the bus station to the library to the hospital? it doesn’t feel like he’s walking much or doing much, &
when shirabu feels crummy like this, when he’s reading policies / seeing them enacted in away that makes the pit of his stomach feel heavy . . . then he shuts himself away. closes the door of the room he still refers to as his bedroom
& says he’s focusing.
it’s the truth.
shirabu is focusing & yawning & thinking that the pile of papers beside him feels impossible . . . he’s going to have to figure it out. things need to get done, & he turns his phone off.
he sleeps in his room & when he finally turns his phone back on . . . shirabu leaves it on mute.
to be fair, he texts goshiki that things piled up so he’ll be slow with texts. it’s fine —- goshiki isn’t home right now anyway.
shirabu names himself impossible when he’s frustrated, & then he finds himself unsurprised when he forgets something, messes something up.
he’s a perfectionist.
perfectionists fall short.
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so. . . shirabu’s still a little sour three days later when things are starting to feel a bit more manageable. sour enough to know he’s done something wrong when he comes home & goshiki looks at him with a raised eyebrow. goshiki turns away.
shirabu wants to spin back towards the front door & bang his head against the wood. he doesn’t, even as he drops his bag at the stoop & kicks off his shoes. ‘ what’s did i do ? ‘ he grumbles &
because his tone is all wrong, the words aren’t quite right so . . . asking doesn’t help much. before they can fight ( because it feels like they might fight ), shirabu stops when he walks by goshiki; he presses his lips to the other’s in lieu of a greeting & though goshiki allows it, kisses him back . . . shirabu can feel the lilt of a frown twisting at his lips. shirabu shifts to press his forehead to goshiki’s as a counter &
goshiki seems to wilt a little. the gesture is small enough that shirabu follows up with a question — a kiss to the corner of the mouth where begins the frown, a kiss to the cheek, a kiss to the jaw where he knows goshiki holds tension.
these touches are permitted —- & they come like an investigation, as though each gesture will bring shirabu closer to an answer. eventually the frown disappears, replaced instead by the way goshiki seems to tense / tighten in indignation. it makes shirabu remember that his tone had been wrong, that his words hadn’t been quite right. so shirabu backs off, waves the fight away before it begins, & goes back to his room.
collapsed on his bed, shirabu finally unmutes his phone & goes through his texts. the phone calendar dings a notification — he realizes belatedly four things:
1 ) he incorrectly put a time / date into his calendar for goshiki’s away game. he thought the game was today, but goshiki is home so . . . that’s not quite right. by shirabu’s understanding of the schedule, goshiki shouldn’t even be home until tomorrow.
2 ) the away game determine the rest of the team’s season.
3 ) he received texts from goshiki that he only now sees — texts about goshiki’s team’s loss, about a friend who had announced retirement, about how season is over. &
4) of course, shirabu with his muted phone had never answered. & he had forgotten to watch the stream of the game. which . . . he tries not to do, but because he had written the date wrong ?
impossible: sourness & frustration. shirabu throws a pillow on the ground & figures goshiki is still thinking about following him to tell him off —-
shirabu tries to beat him to the punch by leaving his room. shirabu leans against the doorframe to his room, & his gaze admittedly slides to the ceiling. into the space of the apartment, shirabu confesses ‘ . . . so that was pretty shitty of me. ‘
he’ll admit blame where it’s due, so he nods once &
drifts into the room he often shares with goshiki ( their room ) & climbs into their shared bed. ‘ yell at me later, just let me sit with you. ‘
please.
               hale writes kisses | @pridewon​                 sad kiss, deductive kiss - goshiki & shirabu
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Can I have yandere Iwazumi Hajime, Shirabu Kenjiro and Yaku? It can be a headcannon, imagines, or other shits. Thanks!
Drabble x imagines
(haikyuu edition)
iwazumi: always being the shadow of oikawa on the topic of girls... Iwazumi prolly would be uncomfortable and not sure if he really has a crush on you or not... But seeing oikawa flirt with you would burn his heart at a dangerous level..
Like how dare that side flirt even to hookup with you? His goddess? The one who should be cherished? That's it.. that's the turning point of iwazumi to kidnap you... To keep you away from creeps like oikawa and such..
Ofcourse he knows you'd be scared and feel lonely but don't worry my love, he knows about that and he'd make sure to approach you cautiously and slowly... he'd make sure you'd open up your heart and then will act further.. beware darling for he is really possessive over you♪
Shirabu: being cold and stoic and a man of less words.. he is often termed as an inapproachable man... But who would have thought that he has given his heart to a sweet and simple girl? Ofcourse He stalks you 24/7... He has to make sure you're alright 24/7 afterall you're a childhood friend of tendou... It's not like he doesn't have faith in you... He trusts you... He really does but he doesn't trust tendou with you...
Ofcourse others are dying to be with you for you are so ethereal but that doesn't stop shirabu to silently add their names on his next Target list... You don't have to know about it though... He is careful enough to maintain your innocence the way it is♪
Yaku: he is a libero sweetheart... He always notices the changes around him... Like when you had a new haircut... What do you mean you just got a slight trimming on the edges? Ofcourse it's noticable... Or the time when you wore a different coloured nailpolish.... Duh, clear nail paint is still a nail paint... It makes your nails shiny...
Nope, he ain't a stalker... He wants you to be free instead of feeling someone's ...his.... Eyes on yourself and being paranoid.. but in the contrary he has your whole schedule memorised by heart... Don't be surprised if you see him in front of your tuition but the same second he is gone... He just has to make sure your if there are any changes into your schedule... For research purpose only♪
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angel-beee · 5 months
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Ouch!, my hair
Various haikyuu boys
*writting this at 11 pm*
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Author's note : Idk if you hv seen or heard about this cdrama but its called "hidden love " its really cute and this drabble is inspired by one of the episodes,when i saw the scene i imediatly thought of osamu so here we are :) . Btw the reader has long hair or medium length
Warnings : nothin just fluff two teenagers being teenagers
And a lotta blushing
🎶recomend listening to "shameless" by camila cabello
....He was over at your house you've known him for about your whole life he was your brother's bestfriend he came over a lot and you may have developed a small crush on him everytime your brother goes to meet him you would tag along like a puppy eventually you came up with a plan he was after all in the same grade as u so you planned to have "study sessions " when in reality it would just be you staring at him with heart eyes
☆☆☆☆☆☆☆wednesday~
and he came over to "study" yet, here you two are lying against the sofa watching tiktok as you like the videos and he scrolls ...u didn't plan it out to be like this but you aren't complaining as your thinking about it munching chips next to him shoulders meeting while he's resting his chin on his hand , the other hand scrolls to the next tik tok while your hand deep in the chip bag searching for the crumbs you noticed a small text in the middle of the screen , you squinting to see the small text written u leaned closer to the phone and so did he..u were trynna make out what the text said when felt a sudden tug of your hair that suprised you
"ouch!"
You tried to pull harder but it pained more ,u turned ur torso aound
"shorty stop squirmin' around what happened?"
"My hairr..it got stuck somewhere"
He sifts through and found that your hair got stuck on his button he intently watches as you desperately lean closer and closer to him fiddling with the button to get your hair out your hands were so fast in movement he tried to help as well until in a soft whispered voice you suggeted
"can i..open the button?"
"yea..."
He said bearly heard
He wanted to play it off but with inches between u both he can't think straight you looked good ....you always have ...has he always thought of you like this?
"i got it out"
You sighed until u realized you were to him limbs tangled torso on his chest making eye oh how girls would kill to be in your spot you were breathing heavily you heard his heartbeat
You felt his hands slither to your waist securing you as he brushes your hair to the side there was a thick wall of tension built up your faces were so close...you look up to him with doe eyes he noticed your eyes moving to his lips dammit neither of you can process and suddenly he pulls you closer and in asoft murmur he asks
"can i kiss you..?"
Without a second thought your hand grabs a lock of his hair and u gently tug him into a kiss
(which may or may not have turned into a makeout sesh)
Just crossing your fingers that your brother dosent walk in
- osamu , kenma , shirabu , kita , kageyama , +your choice!
~~~~~~the end ~~~~~~~~~♡♡☆☆
Byeeee
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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˚ ◌༘ ⋆。˚ ⋆ -ˏˋ 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐭 ˊˎ˚ ◌༘ ⋆。˚ ⋆
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Refresh yourself ! small drabbles
🍓 you bump into them on the street - Hinata, Kageyama, Bokuto, Kenma, Sakusa
🍓 you bump into them on the street pt2 - Ushijima, Nishinoya, Oikawa, Aone
🍓 walk in the park - Middle blockers: Tsukishima, Suna, Tendou, Lev, Hirugami
🍓 mistletoe (Holiday post) - the captains: Daichi, Oikawa, Kuroo, Terushima, Bokuto, Ushijima, Kita
🍓 untied shoelaces - the setters: Shirabu, Kenma, Semi, Sugawara, Oikawa, Koganegawa, Atsumu, Kageyama, Akaashi
🍓 captains’ nicknames for their s/o - Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Ushijima
🍓 gimme kith - Hoshiumi, Sugawara, Matsukawa, Yahaba, Kuroo
🍓 don’t be suspicious, don’t be suspicious - aone, iwaizumi+oikawa
🍓 shiratorizawa w/ an energetic s/o - Ushijima, Shirabu, Goshiki, Tendou
🍓 sleeping with your mouth open - tsukishima, akaashi, tanaka, sugawara
🍬 “wear anything you want, I can fight” - bf scenario
🍬 bf w/ brooding gaze - bf scenario
🍬 when u r struggling to grab something from the top shelf - bf scenarios
🍬 “your eyes are so pretty,, can I have them?” - bf scenario
🍬 playing with your hair mid-conversation - bf scenario
🍬 proposal prompts - scenarios
🍬 how he would respond to a simple request - bf scenario
🍬 “if my girl was cold…” - bf scenario
🍬 wins you a giant stuffed animal - bf scenario
🍬 wears your purse in public - bf scenario
🍒 ushijima “not a romantic guy” wakatoshi - drabble
🍒 your love makes me forget bad things exist - Hinata drabble
🥨 ariana grande lyrics as haikyuu prompts
🥨 taylor swift lyrics as haikyuu prompts
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Some yummy foods (reader-inserts (longer readings)
🍙 captains taking you on the first date - Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Ushijima
🍙 the ace’s misunderstanding - Iwaizumi, Asahi, Aran, Ushijima, Yamamoto, Futakuchi
��� bf opening glued jar prank - Bokuto, Kenma, Ushijima, Kyoutani, Kita
🍙 surprise kisses -Hinata, Tsukishima, Kenma, Osamu
🥪 glad we met - Sugawara, Hinata, Osamu, Oikawa (Latina!reader)
🥪 his s/o who’s always listening to music - Iwaizumi, Bokuto
🍙 not saying ‘ily’ back prank - Kageyama, Atsumu, Sakusa, Tendou
🍙 unexptected flirting - Tsukishima, Iwaizumi, Hyakuzawa, Nishinoya
🍙 teammates reacting to you dating - Kageyama, Kenma, Aone
🍙 gifting him flowers - vice captains: Kai, Sugawara, Akaashi (pt1) Iwaizumi, Reon, Kamasaki (pt2)
🍙 nasa (“when i miss you, it’ll change the way i kiss you”) - Ushijima, Osamu, Keishin, Oikawa
🍙 calling you ma'am - Yamaguchi, Ennoshita, Goshiki, Akaashi (fem!reader)
🍙 thigh flirting w/ ur crush - Iwaizumi, Kenma, Suna
🍙 awkward hq boys’ first time trying to cheer up their manager - Ushijima, Kageyama, Sakusa (manager!reader)
🥪 your other half - Kenma (male!reader)
🥪 his super reliable manager - Kuroo, Osamu, Oikawa, Bokuto (manager!reader)
🥪 being their best friend pt - iwaizumi-oikawa; matsukawa-hanamaki; sakusa-komori; ushijima-tendou; miya twins-suna
🍙 when he pulls the ‘not saying ily back’ prank (series) - (1) kageyama, Atsumu, (2) Nishinoya, Bokuto, Oikawa, (3) Iwaizumi, Kuroo
🥪 compassion never fails - Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Bokuto, Hinata
🍙 ‘ignoring your bf’ prank - Suna, Tsukishima, Semi
🥪 ladies and gentlemen…them✨ - Oikawa, Ushijima
🍙 father and son matching clothes - Ushijima, Bokuto, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Daichi, Kita
🥪 You’re So Lovely - Semi
🍙 “if you could have dinner with anyone dead or alive…” - Akaashi, Sugawara, Atsumu
🥪 when you’re crying at your graduation - Tsukishima, Semi, Bokuto
🥪 haikyuu x extroverted!reader - Tsukishima, Bokuto, Kita
🥪 overworking yourself - Oikawa, Akaashi
🍕 deja vu - Ukai Keishin (COLLAB)
🥪 sunkissed - Oikawa, Kuroo, Akaashi, Daichi
🥪 take your time - atsumu, oikawa, akaashi
🥪 when you're crying at his graduation - tsukishima, semi, bokuto
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A drink! smaus
🥤 Lev using Hinata as Kenma bait  - smau headcanon
🥤 haikyuu boys reacting to your first good morning text - Ushijima, Tsukishima, Oikawa, Hinata || reader insert
🥤 haikyuu boys reacting to your first good morning text pt 2a - Kageyama, Kenma (2a), Sugawara, Nishinoya (pt2b)
🥤 when they want to see you — hcs
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Want juice instead? headcanons(hcs), fake quotes(fq), haikyuu ships, etc. (non-reader inserts)
🧃 captains jamming to music in the car - fq
🧃 what is Tsukki listening to? - fq
🧃 haikyuu ships’ daughters - hq ships
🧃 haikyuu ships’ daughters pt2 - hq ships
🧃 my Kagehina headcanons- hq ships
🧃 types of “present unwrappers” - hcs
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toomanygoldfish · 6 months
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Dog or Cat?
post #2! I plan to put the poll up on Sundays, and have the Drabble out by Saturday.
Kenjiro Shirabu
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gatitties · 1 year
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Phasmophobia
─ Shiratorizawa (separately) x fem!reader
─ Summary: little drabbles of the boys playing Phasmophobia
─ Warnings: none
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Tsutomu Goshiki
He is crying from minute zero, he tries to be brave but even you lasts longer in the house than him.
He can't play with the lights off.
He is the first to die, whenever he is left alone the ghost haunts him.
That's why he always stays next to someone, usually he goes with the character of Ushijima or yours, since neither of you understands what is happening very well so you go on an adventure without being so scared.
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In the game that had just started, there were only Goshiki, Ushijima, and you. Strange as it was, you were the one who was the least afraid, thanks to spending so many days watching horror movies with Tendou, is that now you didn't feel so afraid of certain things.
So you were in charge of buying all the things, crucifixes, salt, cameras, radio… Ushijima hadn't played but since it was a game he really wasn't scared. But Goshiki, oh poor thing, as soon as he entered the house he was left alone since Ushijima and you decided to investigate on your own.
He was so nervous that he forgot which key he had to press to put on the walkie-talkie. He had to venture into the house alone and due to his bad luck he got into the dining room, a place where the ghost of an old woman was just hanging around.
"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, in just a game, it's just pixels…"
He muttered moving the computer mouse to look in all directions, he inadvertently let out a cry as he saw the lights suddenly go out. Thanks to the device he had gotten he knew the temperature was dropping, a bad sign that made Goshiki's palms sweat.
"Oh shi- AHHHH!"
He covered his eyes as he watched his character die, screaming too loudly and with some tears threatening to shoot out of his eyes. He put his hand to his heart that was beating strongly against his chest, and seconds later he heard the voices of his friends over the headphones.
"Oh, Goshiki is dead."
"Check the temperature Ushi, I think I already know what kind of ghost it is."
The poor boy could only follow his companions in the form of his ghost, getting scared every time he saw the old woman hanging around the house. He didn't want to play horror games again, Goshiki was fine playing Veterinary Barbie's Animal Clinic, he didn't want any more scares.
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Shirabu Kenjiro
He pretends he's not afraid, but inside he's shaking.
He also doesn't play with the lights off but has the volume turned up.
He doesn't mind going alone, but it's better if he has someone next to him, he usually plays with Semi and you.
If he meets the ghost and goes in a group, he throws himself at it so that it can kill him and not his companions, but if he goes alone, he runs and locks himself in a room.
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"Does it works?"
Shirabu pressed the key for the walkie-talkie, getting an affirmative answer from Semi, who was on the second floor of the wooden house, while you tried to get the ghost to respond by calling its name, ignoring the two boys.
He sighed shakily, moving his character to the bathroom where he placed a book and salt at the entrance, he jumped a little when he saw that there was a bone on the floor and immediately left the place, calling his companions to meet at the entrance.
"Have you found anything?"
"No, it doesn't answer its name."
"I found a bone and-"
One of the devices that Semi was carrying in his hand began to make a lot of noise, the lights began to go on and off. Shirabu bit back a cry and rushed out of the house along with you two who followed him to the truck.
"I think I know what kind of ghost it could be, but we need to go back inside and take a picture of it."
Semi commented, you were all silent for a few seconds before moving on again, until Kenjiro spoke.
"Okay, I call him and you take the photo, it doesn't matter if it kills me."
"Sure? I can go too."
You volunteered but his pride was greater so he was there, in the bathroom calling out to the ghost with a slight tremor in his hands. He stifled a small squeak as he saw how hands with sharp nails covered the vision of his character and the sound of breaking glass was heard.
After the little scare he quickly recovered, he still lasted a couple more games.
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Yamagata Hayato
The bravest of the group, he laughs in the ghost's face and then runs away from it.
He doesn't mind playing with the lights off.
He is the typical one who makes noises to make others think he is the ghost and scare them.
He usually plays with Kawanishi and Reon. He avoids playing with you because you're the only one he doesn't want to scare.
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The institute was a medium map, Kawanishi and Reon didn't usually have problems with small maps but the medium ones were going to be a problem, plus they counted on Hayato not to stop trying to scare them.
Upon entering one of the empty classrooms, Yamagata sighed heavily, making Taichi bounce in his chair, frowning and scolding his friend.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go investigate on my own."
He walked away towards the staff room, his smile widening as he watched his computer screen go dark and his character begin to shake. The ghost of a hooded guy was next to him and had started to chase him, Yamagata called his companions for help, saying that he was downstairs, in one of the corridors.
Reon, who was the closest, went to the hallway while Yamagata tried not to laugh, covering his mouth so that he couldn't be heard on the microphone. He had hidden in a room, so he led his friend directly to his death.
The last thing that could be heard was Reon's scream and Yamagata's laughter, since Kawanishi had died going to look for his partner and the libero had not realized that the ghost also found him because he he wouldn't stop laughing.
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Reon Ohira
He doesn't usually play a lot, but he has a good time since he doesn't get scared as much as others.
He doesn't mind playing with the lights off.
He usually plays with Kawanishi and you.
He takes it upon himself to complete the game since he always figures out what kind of ghost is.
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The three of you were in a barn, in this game you had decided to go together since you would finish sooner, you all achieved several objectives to specify the type of entity, but there were still a couple more tests to go.
You decided to make a Ouija, as soon as you asked, the lights went out, Reon sighed, swallowing dryly, moved his character's camera, getting slightly scared when he saw a child ghost, this time it was you who got scared since you weren't very earring.
"The child, THE CHILD IS CHASING ME! AHHH!"
Kawanishi's laughter was heard over the walkie-talkie while he hid in a room, Reon took the opportunity to return to the truck and fill out the book, warning that you could leave now. Immediately both of you who were still inside ran out being chased by the ghost, fortunately neither of you died.
Without a doubt, this trio is the most successful, since the others either die without completing the game, or do not take it seriously.
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Kawanishi Taichi
He doesn't give a shit about the game, he just wants to laugh at the stupid things his teammates do
He doesn't care if the lights are on or off.
The only times he plays seriously is with you
But he plays more with Goshiki and Shirabu, since the two of them fight often, it's funny to see how they both get scared, plus he hacks the game so that the ghost can't chase him. (nobody knows how)
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The three of them were on the map of the house, Shirabu had the courage to go in first to reconnoitre the area, but tensed up seeing the lights go out, he immediately called for help as the generator in the basement had gone out.
Taichi was the only one who noticed how the temperature dropped, he muted the microphone and called the ghost a couple of times, then he went to a corner to see how chaos was generated.
The other two noticed when Goshiki let out a high-pitched squeal, his character moved in all directions causing Shirabu to yell as well, they ran off while being chased. Kawanishi followed behind them, chuckling as he heard them panicking.
"Is it coming after us?!"
"I don't know, look at it!"
Shirabu turned around and flipped the camera quickly because, sure enough, they were being chased.
"Fuck, she's the old woman."
"WHAT? NOT THE OLD WOMAN AGAIN NO!"
Goshiki, feeling the footsteps near him and as his flashlight blinked, tried to run more, shouting just like Shirabu, they managed to get out in time so as not to die while Kawanishi wiped away some tears from laughing so much, he should have seen the expressions of them.
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Semi Eita
Sherlock Holmes.
He takes the game calmly, he is the only one who together with Reon manages to complete all the objectives.
The lights of his room must be on.
He plays with Ushijima and you although he started playing with Tendou, he didn't do it again since the redhead was too reckless and ended up dying first.
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"Do you have all the instruments?"
"Yes."
You affirmed, moving your character's head, letting Semi be the first to enter the barn, followed by you and Ushijima who were checking the radio frequency and the temperature.
A sigh was heard that made Semi's hair stand on end, all of you ran into a room to lock yourselves in between whispers to keep silent, you heard how the ghost's footsteps moved away and the breathing of the characters relaxed.
"That was close, guys we have to check the lar orbs and if you can see it in the photos."
The grizzled man ordered the targets, and you immediately went to work on them. Unfortunately Ushijima died when he pronounced the name of the entity, but luckily you got a photo while your partner was being killed, you returned with Semi, who was checking if the ghost left traces, you came running to his side to finish and start another game with Wakatoshi.
"I have the photo! Can you guess the type of ghost?"
"Of course, let's go back to the truck."
Eita rarely played these kinds of games or didn't play much at all, but in this he was really an expert.
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Tendou Satoru
Adventurer, not afraid of death.
He plays with VR and lights off.
Taking selfies with the ghost if he can.
He usually plays with Ushijima and you, even though you two take the game a bit seriously.
All end up losing because Tendou doesn't take it seriously.
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Tendou's laughter was heard on the walkie-talkie, Ushi and you were trying to find the ghost while the redhead ran through the house shouting the name of the entity.
He screamed when he appeared right in front of him but he laughed again trying to escape from the ghost, he spoke again to get the attention of his friends.
"The old woman! The woman is chasing me, Ushijima, quick! take a picture of us!"
Confused, Wakatoshi took a quick photo where it was seen how Tendou's character was blurred and the girl was chasing him, after that you all hid to avoid being killed.
"Tendou, be more careful, you could have died! again!"
You lightly scolded your friend, since he always died very quickly from summoning the entity in a crazy way.
"Yes ma'am! But did you take the photo?"
"Yes."
Ushijima showed him the photo, pleased with the result, you tried to play with your friends to complete the missions but Tendou is Tendou and ended up dying while he summoned the girl again to throw a cup at her head. Since Ushi and you tried to help him, you two also ended up dying without completing the game, losing money and materials, and not being able to advance to the next level.
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Ushijima Wakatoshi
Pro player although he doesn't even know how.
He doesn't understand the game very well so it's hard for him to get scared, and he's more likely to die accidentally.
He plays with Tendou and Semi, it's a chaotic group as these two argue over what to do while Ushijima goes off on his own.
Although his favorite games are with you and Tendou
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"I tell you that it is better to use the radio."
"We need the camera, I still don't have the photo with the old woman!"
"That one doesn't even appear on this map!"
Semi and Tendou were still arguing about what to take, so Ushijima went straight into the supposedly cursed police station. In one of the cells his flashlight began to blink, he quickly pressed the walkie-talkie key to let them know that he had found the entity.
But what Ushijima did not know is that he had entered the officers' room, where there was no exit, when his character turned around, he found himself face to face with a hooded guy and a bloody chainsaw.
"Oh, well... I guess I'll die."
His unruffled expression didn't change when he watched as his character died and now turned into a ghost that wandered the map. Tendou and Semi arrived, only to find their friend's inert body, followed by hearing a loud sigh next to him.
"The old woman?"
"Tendou I swear- it's the bogeyman, run!"
"Aww I wanted my photo with the old woman..."
They couldn't complete the game because Tendou had Semi "accidentally" killed.
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eurydicees · 5 months
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The spotify wrapped prompt is such a fun idea!! My fav song on my playlist is #9, so that's the one I'll choose for you!
sorry for the delay--have a lil shiratorizawa/ushijima drabble :D
the strongest team in all the world
summary: shiratorizawa loses. there's no other way to put it. shiratorizawa loses. prompt: spotify wrapped #9, heartbreak feels so good by fall out boy pairings: wakatoshi ushijima & shiratorizawa volleyball club words: 955 warnings: none 
When you are eighteen, everything that hurts is its own little death. Every pain is like losing your own life, losing your heart, again and again and again. When you are eighteen, the world ends every time you close your eyes to let go of the tears. 
So Ushijima and Shiratorizawa lose to Karasuno, and he lies back on the court to stretch and, for just a moment, he closes his eyes. And the world ends. 
But: “Don’t you go slacking on me,” Tendou says. 
And then the world begins again. He opens his eyes.
I won’t, Ushijima thinks. He’s not sure if he says it out loud. It’s all still so surreal. They’re on the court floor, stretching, cooling down, and they’ve lost. It’s all over. 
He had trained for this game knowing—believing, being so sure—that they would win. They had all trained for this believing that. Maybe that had been their downfall: not considering anyone else in Miyagi a great enough threat to keep them from Nationals. 
Pride. Worthless fucking pride. 
A blink, and they’re done with stretches. A blink, and they’re getting on the bus. It was a good enough game to get on the bus. Not good enough to win. But enough to drive home rather than run there.
Ushijima and Tendou always sit together on the bus. The ride back from this game is no different. The difference comes with the silence. 
Usually, Tendou keeps up a steady chatter while they ride back. Goshiki rambles on about his favorite plays during the match and only a few of the benchwarmers listen, mostly other first years. Shirabu sleeps, and he always snores. Semi’s music, though he has headphones in, always bleeds out into the rest of the bus. Reon and Yamagata talk in low tones about things they could have done better. 
There are always layers upon layers of sound. There’s always something.
This bus ride is silent. No one talks. 
Tendou always sits at the window. He likes to count the green cars that pass by. Ushijima knows this, because last time that they beat Aoba Johsai, there were seven of them and that had been a record. Ushijima knows this, because he knows Tendou and his intricacies. Ushijima knows this, because he loves Tendou and his intricacies. 
Today, Tendou stares at his hands. He doesn’t point it out when a green Honda passes by. Ushijima nudges his shoulder, pointing. Tendou nods. Gives him a tight smile. 
A blink. The world ends. 
Then they’re back at Shiratorizawa, and the world begins again. It’s getting dark. The sun is red and hollow in the sky and the clouds hang like heavy pauses in a conversation about defeat and pride and strength. The earth is turning still. They lost, and the earth is turning still.
“Six in the morning tomorrow,” Coach Washijo says. “Third years’ presence is optional. But if you don’t come tomorrow, don’t bother coming again.” 
He turns around. Walks to the athletic offices. They all watch him go. They just stand in their little semicircle and watch as he walks away from them. He doesn’t look back once. 
There’s no sense of urgency to it. Instead, there’s a sense of emptiness. Of vast blank space in their lives. In their futures. All of the time that they had set aside for volleyball, for Nationals: just empty space. 
So they all stand there, in the setting sun, watching their coach turn away from them—the losing team—and walk away. He doesn’t even dismiss them as he usually does. He doesn’t say goodbye to the third years who may not show up again. He just leaves. Step by step by step, until he disappears behind a door. 
Ushijima could say something, now. But all his words have already been used. Besides, they all know that he’ll be at practice at 5:45am tomorrow. Coach Washijo probably knows, too. He knows that they’ll all still show up. Maybe that’s why he doesn’t look back. Or maybe he just doesn’t want to face them. 
After all, he, too, failed. He, too, lost this game. He, too, let go of something. 
So: a blink, and Ushijima is starting the long walk back to the dorms. The team follows him. Eyes on his back and he keeps walking.
Ushijima turns around only once. He turns around to look at his team: his beautiful, wonderful, crying, strong, prideful, defeated team; with the sunset behind them, filling in all the empty spots in the great big sky; with all the weight of loss and all the weight of the future on their shoulders.
Yeah. His beautiful, strong, defeated team. He loves them, the Shiratorizawa that lost to Karasuno. Whether or not they have lost. They are still his team. They will always be his team. 
And those who are left, those who come after him, those who continue, those first and second years, they will try again. And again. And again. They will fight again. They will honor what has come before and they will create something new. They will lose again. They will rise again. 
Take this loss and make it something greater, Ushijima thinks. 
When you are eighteen, every loss is the ending of the world. Then you blink, and time has passed. A new team arrives. A whistle is blown and a new game starts.
Ushijima takes a deep breath. Promises himself that he’ll come watch their games next year, just like surely some of them will come watch his. A tear falls over his cheek and over the curve of his lips and he doesn’t wipe it away. Just lets it fall. It’s only one tear. Only one apocalypse.
A blink. And the world begins again.
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hentai-dreams-shop · 2 years
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HENTAI DREAMS SHOP
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HENTAI DREAMS SHOP
taurus. she/her. esfp. bisexual
—headcanons, scenarios, one shots, drabbles, incorrect quotes, imagines
I do fluff, angst and smut!
anime stories
headcanons, scenarios, one shots, drabbles, incorrect quotes are publishable in the blog. i accept requests. any ideas and kinks are welcome, as well as fluff, angst scenarios and relationship headcanons.
no pedophilia. i accept blood play, torture, dubcon, noncon, etc
some characters have restrictions
i have the right to refuse certain requests at my discretion
will do character x character if i agree with the ship
minors do not interact
all characters will be aged up accordingly in nsfw one shots!
no inappropriate or violent graphic images
will do yaoi, yuri, bisexuality, transgender sex, threesomes (and more)
will not have a regular posting schedule
—hunter x hunter, jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, haikyuu, demon slayer, my hero academia, black butler, death note, kuroko’s basketball, spy x family, miraculous ladybug
HUNTER X HUNTER
gon, killua, kurapika, leorio, chrollo, hisoka, illumi, shizuku, machi, pakunoda, nobunaga, uvogin, feitan, shalnark, neon, ging
sfw only — gon, killua, shizuku, neon, ging
nsfw accepted for all other characters
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
JUJUTSU KAISEN
itadori, megumi, nobara, maki, yuta, inumaki, gojo, geto, toji, naoya, sukuna, nanami, todo, choso, mahito
nsfw accepted for all characters above
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
may contain manga spoilers!
ATTACK ON TITAN
eren, mikasa, armin, jean, sasha, connie, annie, reiner, bertholdt, levi, erwin, pieck, hange, porco, zeke, historia, ymir, gabi, falco
sfw only: gabi, falco, historia
nsfw accepted for all other characters
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
may contain manga spoilers!
HAIKYUU
hinata, kageyama, tsukishima, yamaguchi, tanaka, nishinoya, sugawara, asahi, daichi, yachi, kiyoko, oikawa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, terushima, ushijima, tendo, goshiki, semi, shirabu, kenma, kuroo, lev, akaashi, bokuto, konoha, suna, atsumu, osamu, kita, aran, sakusa, hoshiumi, hirugami
all nsfw accepted for above characters
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
may contain manga spoilers!
DEMON SLAYER
tanjiro, nezuko, zenitsu, inosuke, genya, kanao, ubuyashiki, sanemi, shinobu, giyu, rengoku, uzui, himejima, muichiro, kanroji, obanai, sabito, makomo, akaza, douma, kokushibo, muzan, rui, enmu, uzui’s wives
sfw only: tanjiro, nezuko, zenitsu, kanao, ubuyashiki, himejima, makomo, rui
nsfw accepted for other characters
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
may contain manga spoilers!
MY HERO ACADEMIA
midoriya, bakugou, shouto, kirishima, kaminari, momo, mina, jirou, iida, aoyama, sero, uraraka, hagakure, shinso, monoma, hawks, dabi, shigaraki, twice, toga, mirio, tamaki, nejire, aizawa, midnight, natsuo, fuyumi
sfw only: tokoyami, uraraka, aoyama, hagakure
nsfw accepted for all other characters
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
BLACK BUTLER
ciel, sebastian, alois, elizabeth, claude, bardroy, finnian, mey-rin, joker, snake, agni, soma, grell, william, charles grey, charles phipps, undertaker
sfw only: ciel, alois, elizabeth, finnian, mey-rin
nsfw accepted for every other character
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
DEATH NOTE
light, ryuzaki (L), near, mello, matt, misa
sfw only: misa
nsfw accepted for every other character
near will be aged up even in sfw one shots
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
KUROKO’S BASKETBALL
akashi, daiki, kuroko, kagami, kise, murasakibara, shintaro
sfw only: kuroko
nsfw accepted for every other character
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
SPY X FAMILY
loid, yor, anya, damian, yuri
nsfw for loid forger only
no nsfw for loid x yor
relationship headcanons, scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
MIRACULOUS LADYBUG
marinette, ladybug, adrien, chat noir, chat blanc
marichat, ladrien, adrienette, ladyblanc, ladynoir
only character x character
scenarios, incorrect quotes, smut, angst, fluff
thank you!
—hentai-dreams-shop
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ushijima wakatoshi | birthday sweetness
bringing back this (edited) drabble i wrote for ushijima’s birthday last year. i always liked his character, but post time-skip wakatoshi hits even harder! seeing him help and befriend iwaizumi was really sweet 〔´∇`〕
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tendou never let his best friend's birthday pass by without cake. and although the collected and stoic ushijima did not seem like one for birthday celebrations—let alone the extravagant kind tendou always was so fond of—, every year ushijima blew out the candles that his team mates had stuffed the cake with (always the exact number!) and smiled a little, gratitude seeping through the soft look that would flash upon his face.
the tradition remained throughout high school. tendou always made sure to get ushijima a cake, or some kind of pastry, whenever the 13th of august came around. the whole team would stay after practice, munching on delicious slices of fancy cake bought out of a joint effort; they did the same for every team mate's birthday. but for ushiwaka, it was always special. he, the quiet boy with more often than not no friends, had never received that kind of attention before. in truth, he did not dislike it. he would have been fine without it of course, but that yearly slice of cake, along with smiles and pats on his back, always left a warm impression within him. something he could not describe with words, but felt every time. something close to the feeling of finally fitting in.
he never thought it would continue though. after high school, it was after all common to lose connections, people slowly drifting away and friendships coming undone without the people involved even noticing. yet tendou always found a way to shake ushijima's pre-conceived expectations. his first birthday after high school was no exception.
in the united states, where he began training for his international career, ushijima did not make many friends; volley-ball occupied his mind. then the 13th of august came around.
ushijima's phone got flooded with texts and congratulations from his former team mates—even coach washijo sent his prodigy a benevolent text. his father treated him to japanese cuisine for lunch and offered him a book touching on physical training, the kind of useful gift ushijima enjoyed most.
but the biggest surprise yet awaited him in the evening. an unexpected delivery.
when ushijima opened the door, a big box was put into his hands, the mail-man assuring him that he had got the address right and this was no mistake. all wakatoshi could do was thank him, perplexed, and set the mysterious object upon the table to open it. inside sat a cake. a chocolate cake, with waves of white frosting on top and capped with a volley-ball sculpted out of chocolate. cards slipped out of the box.
happy birthday wakatoshi-kun, the first one read. don't eat it all in one sitting ;) baked by yours truly - tendou satori.
before ushijima even had time to think about what to do next, his phone buzzed, and next thing he knew the faces of tendou, semi, goshiki, shirabu, ohira, kawanishi and yamagata all appeared before him, most of them smiling, all so familiar.
"wakatsoshi-kun," tendou sang brightly, pointing at him through the screen. "did you get our present?"
"yes."
"the ball isn't exactly round, but i redeemed myself with the nice frosting, don't you think?" tendou went on cheerfully and puffed his chest. "i baked it all by myself. culinary classes are starting to pay."
"thank you."
ushijima took a closer look at the cake, which indeed did not look as neat as that of a professional baker—but something about its imperfections, the slightly irregularities in the curve of the ball, the inscription ‘happy birthday’ written atop the frosting in tendou's handwriting made it all the more authentic. it made it special for ushijima.
"come on, dig in! we all got our own!" tendou lifted up a plate with an identic slice of cake, as did the rest of their friends.
"i baked enough for all of us so you wouldn't eat alone. though none of you lot get a fancy volley ball and inscription," he winked. "enjoy, wakatoshi-kun!"
"it's really great to see you, happy birthday wakatoshi-san!" goshiki was the second one to speak, cheeks red from excitement as much as timidity when addressing his senpai after quite some time.
"let him eat, then we'll talk," shirabu rolled his eyes, but a slight smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
"come on wakatoshi-kun, we're waiting for you!" tendou hurried him on. balancing his phone against a glass of water, ushijima did as he was told and dug in. it was not the first time he tried something tendou had baked—and never disappointed. though not being much of a sweet tooth, ushijima could tell that coming up with such a cake must have taken his friend a lot of energy. the sweet taste of dark chocolate (his favourite kind, were he to choose one) filled ushijima's mouth with a taste of sugary bitterness which was alleviated by the sweetness of the frosting.
"sooo...?"
tendou's inquisitive look met ushikawa's eyes, the red-haired boy eagerly awaiting his reaction.
"it's really good." ushijima nodded, taking another small bite.
"it's amazing, tendou-san!" goshiki cheered on, which was followed by semi's equally enthusiastic reply.
"you should bake for us more often, tendou-kun!"
"aren't you two getting ahead of yourselves?" shirabu scolded the two of them, but got drowned out by ohira also complimenting the desert.
seeing them like this, reunited, bickering and laughing and trying to talk over each other to congratulate their former captain, gratitude inevitably shone upon ushijima's face. as his team mates began singing 'happy birthday', he smiled a little, calmly sitting there and listening.
there could be no better gift than them.
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The first part of what could be a very long drabble.
And now, from the mind of the genius @times-new-roman-in-pastel, featuring the Shiratorizawa boys, ✨'A Secret Admirer' ✨
Introducing Yn, our protagonist. You have just moved to Japan from overseas and because of your extreme intellect (because you'd have to be pretty smart to get into Shiratorizawa 😬) you are now the newest student at this terrifying school. Now being new at any school is hard but Shiratorizawa? Try not to curl up on the floor and cry. So you're doing your thing, trying to get used to the place and understand why everyone is obsessed with the volleyball team, not commit any major social faux pas and making a couple of friends (we love that for you yn, really). And you're doing great at that sweetie🥰. You're flying under the radar, no one thinks you're really weird, you're doing well in class. Except for your friends, no one pays you any attention. Or so you thought 😏. Because judging by the box of chocolates and a note from a 'secret admirer' that you just found in your locker, you might not have been quite as invisible as you thought.
But now you're curious🤔. No one at the school seems to hate you, so you doubt its a joke, which only leaves the possibility that someone DOES actually have a crush on you (of course they do, you're yn). But you aren't content to just wait for them to reveal themselves. After a few google searches, you now know that the only place nearby that sells chocolates like these is the chocolaterie that is a couple of blocks away. Which is how you ended up chatting to the cashier asking if he knew who had bought chocolates like yours recently.
"Hmm, its a pretty popular gift for married couples(😳) , I think we've sold nearly 30 in-"
"What about anyone my age? They might have been wearing a Shiratorizawa uniform..."
(you're not letting this go yn. you need to figure out who has a crush on you)
"Oh I remember! A young boy with red hair 😏 came in last week with his friends. I think they were from your school's volleyball team? Anyway, he was asking about working in a chocolate store and-"
"But who bought the chocolates😐?" (getting right to the point yn, we love to see it)
"Well that's the thing, I don't know. They all ended up picking out chocolates and the really tall one paid for all of them, so I'm not sure who was the one who got it, because all the chocolates were given to me at once."
One of the volleyball boys? You've barely even talked to them before, how are you supposed to know which one has a crush on you.
"Is that all I can do for you?"
"Actually, would you mind giving me a description of each of the boys in the group?
"There was the funny looking one with the red hair, the tall grumpy looking one, the one with the bowl cut following around the grumpy one, one had really odd looking bangs and there was one more who kept yelling at the redheaded one for calling him a funny nickname."
You're no fool yn, your school is obsessed with the volleyball players, you know exactly which ones he means. Tendou, Ushijima, Goshiki, Shirabu and Semi.
Well, well, well yn. What a pickle you've got yourself into now. 5 boys from the volleyball team and you don't have a clue who sent you those chocolates. But don't think that you're going to give up. After all, I think that the volleyball team needs a new manager, don't you?
To be continued, because I have to go to school now. 😘
Not me waiting for more like 🍿🧎‍♀️ 👀
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