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applepi-1 · 6 months

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It’s always been you -Bokuto

Pt. 2 to Never too late. I’ve had people ask for a part 2 of this one so I hope this feels your needs. 🫶🏻

You woke up rolling over to an empty bed, you sighed and slipped out of it. Walking down the hall you spotted your friend cooking breakfast. “Cooking for two I hope.”

“Hey, morning, how are you feeling?”

“Tired. Has he called?” She looked at you with sad eyes.

“Ten times this morning,” she looked down at her phone as it vibrated on the counter, “make that eleven, are you ever going to talk to him?”

“I don’t know. It’s been weeks… they called the wedding off and now it’s back on apparently. I just… feel like I meant nothing to him.”

“If you meant nothing, why is he calling?”

“To apologize for ruining what was left of our friendship, duh. To reject me, let me down slowly.”

“You’re reading into this, call him.” You sighed reaching for the phone you answered the call.

“Bo.”

“Y/n? I’ve been trying to reach you.”

“I seen.”

“You seen? What’s going on?”

“You’re getting married, Bokuto.”

“No.”

“No?”

“I mean yes, but no, I don’t want to marry her.”

“Then call it off.”

“I can’t.”

“Bokuto. I love you.” He sighed on the other end, “but you are not mine, dont call again.” You hung up looking down at the phone, hopping it’ll ring.

“Sweety…” your friend walked around the table hugging you.

“What’s wrong with me?”

“Nothing. I’m sure he loves you.”

“I guess love lost its meaning over the years, I’m going back to bed.”

“But I made breakfast.”

“Not hungry.” You walked off to your room shutting your door as you shut your eyes tightly, sliding down the door. You felt tears fall as your head fell against the door, you wanted to disappear, to go back in time and never sleep with him again. But you would, you know if you’d get the chance you’d do it again.

—

Bokuto looked down at his phone about to call again when his fiancé walked in. “Bo, still no answer from your mom? That’s like the 12th time you called she’ll call back.”

“Hm? Oh yeah, uh, she answered.”

“Oh? Did she tell y/n were back on?”

“Yeah, she’s not coming.”

“Good. Good. I’m glad we worked things out.”

“We didn’t work anything out.”

“What?”

“We didn’t work things out. I could’ve been happy by now, what do you want from me? Just let the dog go home.”

“Bokuto, what are you talking about?” He rolled his eyes walking away from her.

“Nothing.”

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You’ve been invited to Bokuto and F/N wedding

You stared down at the piece of paper wondering how it came to this. “Are you going to go?”

“Why would I?”

“To be the one to stand up and say I object.”

“G/n.”

“What you could be like that Taylor swift song, ‘I heard the preacher say ‘speak now or forever hold your peace’ there’s a silence, here’s my last chance, I stand up with shakey hands, all eyes on me. Horrified looks from everyone in the room, but I’m only looking at you.’” You laughed as she sung the part and played with your hair.

“You wish.”

“He sees you there, he’ll choose you in a heartbeat. Meet him halfway.”

“What if your wrong and he marries her?”

“He won’t.”

“And if he does?”

“I’ll kill him. Go get ready.”

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When you get there you see her family sitting amongst themselves glaring and staring at other friends of yours and Bokutos. You see akaashi waiting with kuroo and walked over. “Boys.” They looked at you surprised, Kuroo smiled wrapping his arms around you.

“You came.”

“Like t-swift.”

“Okay no, I’m here supporting a friend.”

“In hopes he’ll see you and change his mind.”

“Kuroo.”

“What? We all want him too.”

“Why haven’t you guys said anything then? He listens to you Akaashi.”

“I tried, they have something on him.”

“What are you doing here?” You turned around seeing F/n.

“Supporting Bo, he’s still my best friend. Since his owner has him in a pound.”

“What is with you two and dog references? You know it doesn’t matter.” She took a champagne glass from a guess near by holding it up. “I’d like to make a toast to Y/n. Always the bridesmaids never the bride. Tell me, can a heart break when it stops beating?”

“I don’t know you tell me, you’re the one with frozen heart.”

“Excuse me? You’re the one who slept with my fiancé.”

“You’re the one who slept with her maid of honors boyfriend.”

“What?”

“Y/n?” You stopped turning around to see Bokuto standing there with all his glory.

“Bo. You look nice.”

“So do you, hi,” he walked over reaching out to your arms. “You came.”

“I couldn’t miss it.”

“Bokuto, get rid of her.”

“No.”

“Do you want to try that?”

“You can spread as many rumors you’d like. I’m not marrying someone who’s petty and bitter.”

“Bo.”

“I shouldn’t of stupid enough in the first place to propose to you. And there’s only one person who’s allowed to call me Bo. And it’s not you. Back door in 10.”

“What?” You smiled as he grabbed your hand running towards the back door, you following as close as you can, thankful you didn’t wear a tight dress. “Bo wait.” He stopped bending over to catch his breath.

“That’s some Taylor swift you pulled. Coming here like that.”

“You can always go back.” He looked at you and smiled, bending down to capture your lips, you gripped his arms stealing yourself.

“Absolutely not. Like I said before, it’s always been you. I wish you would’ve answered when I called the first 100 times.”

“I’m here now. I’m right here.” He smiled resting his forehead against yours.

#bokuto x fem!reader #haikyuu #fluff #cute haikyuu #angst #confessions #haikyuuimagines #haikyuu!!#bokuto x y/n #married #taylorswift speak now

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lenniereadsalot · 13 days

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sending you a character - Kuroo or Atsumu :)

from jjk - Yuta

I shall do all of them cause why not

Kuroo

Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual (or maybe Omni with a preference for men/masculine people)

Gender Headcanon: I think him as a trans man would be cool

A ship I have with said character: Kuroken obvi but I’m also a huge KuroAka Stan (bokuakakuroken is also nice)

A BROTP I have with said character: BoKuroo duh

A NOTP I have with said character: any of the coaches

A random headcanon: I think when he graduates high school he gets ear piercings and tattoos that can easily be covered with clothing if need be (considering the nature of his job)

General Opinion over said character: he’s not on the top of my list but I do love him a lot

Atsumu

Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual

Gender Headcanon: I think he still identifies as male but he goes by he/they and gets happy when someone calls him they

A ship I have with said character: SakuAtsu

A BROTP I have with said character: AtsuSuna (and obvi Osamu)

A NOTP I have with said character: Osamu

A random headcanon: He acts so confident to cover up the fact that he’s always felt like his personality was too much for people and no one could ever truly love him (this may also be me projecting but we’re not gonna talk about that)

General Opinion over said character: He is my baby and I will protect him with my life

Yuta

Sexuality Headcanon: Bisexual (I would make him gay but those scenes with Maki convinced me otherwise)

Gender Headcanon: Trans masc!! He/they

A ship I have with said character: Toge or Maki

A BROTP I have with said character: I think him and Itadori as best buds would be cute

A NOTP I have with said character: Gojo (to each their own but I’m not a big fan of teacher/mentor x student)

A random headcanon: He often doesn’t wear a binder since it get suffocating on missions and he also just doesn’t really care- like he doesn’t get dysphoria over his chest, just everything else feminine about himself

General Opinion over said character: I love him and I think he’s a cool guy

#do with these what you will #lennie rambles #haikyuu!!#kuroo testuro #atsumu miya #jujutsu kaisen #yuta okkotsu #headcanons

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angelcake-69 · 2 months

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My first REAL post here...

And it's a fanfic...

And an xreader one at that...

Fanfic starts here ↓↓↓

A Kuroo x reader story where me(Casey), my best friend (Cheyenne), and you! (Y/n) are in tha world of haikyuu!! You and Kuroo meet when you convince us to become managers with you (bc ur shy🤭) and you fall in love... (From your perspective obvi)

Chapter 1) We're at Nekoma! :D

[Part 2] [Part 3]

Y/ns P.o.v

It was the second week of highschool, Me and my friends, Casey and Cheyenne, are first years. We were walking down the hallway as the teachers were reminding us and all of the other first years that we had to join a club. I sigh.

"Guys we should probably try to look for a club to join." I said before I turned to look at a bulletin board with club names.

"Yeah I guess so." Casey replied as Cheyenne nodded. We looked at the bulletin board together for a bit before I saw a flyer for the boys volleyball team manager.

"Hey guys! Check this out." I said as I pointed to the flyer. "We can be managers, all we have to do is pass out water bottles and help them with their moves, it'll be easy." I explained excitedly to them.

"Hmm... yeah okay." Casey reluctantly agreed.

"Yes please! 12 boys in short shorts? Count me in!" Cheyenne said.

We got some applications to fill out later before we headed to our

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•Timeskip ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

At the end of the day we headed to the gym feeling a bit more nervous than we did before, and as we walked in we narrowly dodged a stray ball before the coach noticed us.

"Oh hello girls, what're you doin' here? The girls volleyball tryouts are in the other gym." He said.

"Oh we're not here for tryouts." I say before I hand him our application sheets. "We'd like to become managers for the team." I smiled politely as he takes the papers from me.

"Ah I see.. well since you ladies are already here why don't you stay and watch the tryouts." He said happily. We nodded and went to sit on a bench.

"I hope we make the team.. I mean I hope we can become the managers!" I say to the others.

"Me too!" Cheyenne replied.

"You just wanna stare at the guys." Casey said.

"And? So what?" Cheyenne replied.

I giggled at them and I went back to watching the tryouts. Everyone here was so good, probably better than I'll ever be, it was fun watching them. They kept glancing at us, probably wondering what we're doing here. I kept looking around at the different guys there. There was quite a lot, I had a feeling most of the guys wouldn't make the team since most of them sucked. I continued looking around before a stray ball hit me, hard. I fell over with a quiet 'oof' Thats when a guy came over to help me, he was tall and tan with black eyes and matching black hair. I looked away, blushing in embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he snickered.

I dusted myself off and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine" I said annoyed. I awkwardly walked back to my friends, still embarrassed about the situation.

"Someone's got a crush~" Casey teased.

I scoffed. "I do not have a crush on him. I barely know that guy!" I said, annoyed with their teasing.

"We saw you blushing~" Cheyenne said.

"I was embarrassed! I probably looked so stupid getting hit and falling over!" I said as my blush slowly came back.

"Yeah right~" Casey said.

"Ugh, I don't have a crush on him!" I quietly shouted at them.

"Mmmhmmm." They hummed in unison, unconvinced with my words.

"You guys are so stupid." I rolled my eyes before I smiled. "Hey I just remembered about the festival coming up! Are you guys still wanting to come with me? I bet it'll be so much fun!" I said, forgetting about their teasing.

"Yeah, duh. Of course we're coming!" Casey said and Cheyenne nodded.

"Yeah! We wouldn't miss it for anything!" She said.

I smiled happily. "Perfect! We should get matching outfits!" I said and they agreed. We continued talking about our plans for the festival as we watched the tryouts and we occasionally made jokes at the expense of the guys.

Hope you liked!! There'll be more to come!!

I also have this fanfic on Ao3, wattpad, and quotev!! ♡♡

#haikyuu #kuroo testuro #kuroo x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyu x you #kuroo tetsuro x reader #x reader #reader insert #fem reader #self insert

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arhvste · 3 years

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crying over being in love hours

don’t rb [wouldnt fit in the tags]

#aisla.talks!✉️#still talking about kuroo duh #guys i just really really love him #like i’ve only ever been in love twice #i fell in love with kuroo before i fell in love with an actual boy didbejd #but like it’s fucking gross but he really set the blueprint #i’m so proud of him ugh #i could talk about him forever #like i really just wanna sit on his lap and play with his hair while he tells me about his day #or go visit his grandparents and have dinner with them and giggle at his weird baby pictures #like i wanna hold his hand and swing our arms a little #or have him carry me up to bed when i fall asleep downstairs #i wanna have early morning slow make outs w him #i wanna cook stuff at 3AM in the morning with him wearing his old jersey #i wanna hold him and tell him he’s worth a lot more than what he probably credits himself for #and trace the outlines of his muscles on his back with my index finger #i wanna wrap my legs around his waist when he picks me up #in the future i’d wanna buy our first apartment together #grocery shopping with him and being domestic #i wanna feel his presence behind me when he goes to grab something i can’t reach off a high shelf #i wanna slow dance on our balcony in the rain together #i wanna take care of him when he’s ill #like i’m just really really in love with him #and it’s been years and theres no way i’m getting over it soon #i just wanna be his ugh #kuroo tetsurō if you’re out there #pls call me #you’re the only man i want pls #that’s it #i love you <3

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euphoricimagination · 2 years

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𝑴𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚

Meeting your s/o family is always nerve-wracking, how will they deal with it when it's (mostly) on accident?

Feat. Kuroo, Akaashi, Osamu & Oikawa

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Kuroo

3 days. It has been 3 days since he saw you at school. And he's missing you so much.

You texted him that you were sick and that you couldn’t go, but he was worried nonetheless. That's why he was going to your house, 20 minutes before classes started, but right now he didn’t care.

He knocks on your door before texting you, making sure that you were awake and that he could enter; and right when he hits 'send' the door in front of him opens, revealing a woman that he assumes was your mother.

“Ehh hi. Is Yn here?” he asks, question that feels dumb as soon as it comes out of his mouth. Of course you’re here, it’s your house and you’re sick.

“Yeah, they are. You’re Kuroo, I assume” she chuckles. What a good first impression, she probably thinks that he’s dumb.

“Yes, Kuroo Tetsurou. It’s a pleasure to meet you Miss”

“Nice to meet you too, Yn has told me lots about you. They're sick, but I’m sure you knew that already” she says to him letting him enter to the house

“They have?”. He can feel his cheeks burning at the comment, it makes him feel unbelievably happy that you talk about him. He can’t help to wonder how much it was considering your mom didn’t even question the fact that he was there or who he was.

“A lot. And no wonder why, you’re such a caring and handsome boyfriend”. Once again, he feels blood rushing to his face, making her chuckle “Can I ask you for a favor? I know you have classes, but can you stay with them for a few minutes? They're much better now, but I’m still hesitant to leave them alone”

“Sure, I wasn’t planning on going if they weren't feeling good”. That wasn’t true, he was just supposed to make sure you were okay, but he couldn't possibly refuse. But hey, at least he has an excuse to be with you now “Are you okay with me being alone with them, miss?”

“Of course, let's not pretend you never been here before” she says grinning at him “I’ll be going now then. Thank you Kuroo”

After she leaves, he stays a few seconds in the living room trying to process what happened. Your own mother, who he has never met before, just ask him if he could stay with you. Alone. It’s not that he was planning to do something with you, but it still weirded him out; this wasn't exactly how he expected to meet her. Shaking his head he walks to your room, finding you cuddling one of the cat plushies he gave you.

“Tetsu? What are you doing here?” you ask him with your voice breaking at the end, you're eyes barely opening.

“I came to see you, I was worried about you love”, putting his backpack down, he goes straight to your bed and lies next to you, pulling you to his chest “you're really warm, definitely fever” he says when you hug him, caressing your head “Your mom asks me to stay with you”

“But classes start soon...”

“I can skip for a day, I'll ask Kai to give me the notes. I want to make sure you're okay; plus, I missed you a lot”, he moves to give you a kiss in the forehead, feeling you relax in his arms. Smiling teasingly, he says “Your mom also told me that you talk a lot about me; you love bragging about your amazing boyfriend, huh?”

“Well duh, YOU are my boyfriend. Of course I'll brag” soon after that you fell asleep in his arms, oblivious to the fact that he was a blushing mess. You do that way to easily.

When your mom came back with the new medicine, she finds the two of you sleeping in your bed, you on his chest while he hugged you tightly.

Akaashi

You and Akaashi were studying for an upcoming exam when you mom arrived from the supermarket. They haven’t officially met, but she has seen him in a match before; and since you two had arrived to your house when she was out, they hadn’t talk.

Once you hear the door open, you can feel Akaashi tense up slightly, so you took his hand in hopes he relaxes.

He was nervous, even though you had told him to not worry about it many times, he wants to give your family the best impression possible. But now he couldn’t even plan anything.

“Oh Yn, you’re early” says your mom entering the living room “Hi Akaashi, nice to see you”

“Hi miss, let me help you with the bags” He stands up walking towards your mom, taking them and walking towards the kitchen without a second to spare. Not only he wanted to give a good first impression, but it also gave him time to relax and think.

“You two were studying this late?” asks your mom once he comes back

“Yeah, there’s a big test coming”

“I should get going now then, we can continue studying tomorrow” says Akaashi looking at you. It’s pretty cute seeing him so nervous, his eyes shaking ever so slightly trying to regain composture.

“No, no, you can stay for dinner, I was going to order some take out anyway. We haven’t properly meet yet” your mom quickly adds.

“Are you sure miss? I don’t want to interrupt…”

“Of course I’m sure, you’re dating my kid, you’re always welcome here” says your mom smiling, taking aback Akaashi “are you okay with Chinese food?”

“Yes, it’s fine”. With that your mom goes to the kitchen to order, not before giving you a knowing smile. When she goes away, Akaashi sit next to you once again, taking your hand while sighing “I wasn’t expecting that…Will it be fine?”

“Yeah, she likes you already, relax. You got this, you’re awesome”, moving closer to him you kiss his cheek, making him blush slightly; blush that deepens when he saw your mom at the door with a smile.

And as expected, Akaashi does amazing, his politeness and honesty gaining your mom’s heart in mere minutes. He never expected meeting your parents so casually (your dad arrived later, also giving him a warm welcome). And while it definitely wasn’t his plan, it worked out pretty well.

Osamu

“Are you sure this is okay, sweetheart?” Osamu asks you while walking towards your house, his voice shaking ever so slightly while tightening his grip around the strips of your backpacks (because he DOES NOT let you carry it, no matter how much you tell him that you can).

Your family wanted to meet your boyfriend after seeing him in a volleyball game, so they invited him to have dinner at your house after his practice finished.

To say he was nervous was an understatement. It shouldn’t be a big deal to him, after all you had met his mom already and everything went smoothly -she absolutely adores you, but who doesn’t really. He just needs to do the same, but it was easier said than done.

“Of course it’s okay, Sam. You really don’t need to worry” you take his hand, giving him a smile “they will literally love you”

“You think so? I’m not the friendliest person, what if they think I’m boring? My hair is dyed too, will they think I’m a punk or something?”

“Relax, everything will be fine” you say before opening the door of your house, the smell of food coming immediately to you “Mom! We’re here!”

“Hi honey! Hi, you must be Osamu! Welcome to our house”. Going out of the kitchen, she goes and hugs him, making him tense for a second before hugging her back. Now it makes sense why you were so keen into skinship “Yn told me you like food a lot, so I'm preparing a bunch of different types”

“You shouldn't have miss but thank you”. His hand, the one that is still holding yours, it's much more relaxed than before. Walking towards the living room -making it clear to your mom that he already has come here by how natural he looked- he puts your backpacks down and roll his sleeves “let me help you cooking, it’s not fair that only one person gets exhausted”

“No, no, you’re our guest here”

“Don't worry miss, I actually like cooking. Sweetheart why don't we make some onigiris too?” He asks you while helping you rolling your sleeves up. Your mom's eyes scream surprise by the action, smile soon appearing on her face “We always end up cooking something when she goes to my house”

“He’s really good at cooking” you say looking at your mom.

“Then sure, let’s go”

While the three of you finish cooking your mom asks about him, learning about his twin, about how he learned volleyball, they even exchange some tips for cooking. She absolutely loves him, he offered his help, is an amazing cook, and the way he looks at you is full of love.

At some point, when you were sure he will be fine alone, you went to the bathroom. Once you came back to the kitchen you could hear them talking, and surprisingly it was about you

“Yn? They are amazing, I don’t know how I manage to get someone like them to fall in love with me. I know that we’re young and all, but I genuinely want to be with them for my whole life” he says washing his hands after finishing with the onigiris.

“I’m sure they want that too; I can see the love in your guys eyes. Plus, I can already tell that you´re an amazing boyfriend. I´m glad they chose you”

“Thanks miss”

“Should I set the table?” you ask entering the kitchen again, trying to ignore your blush. But your boyfriend is able to see it right away, so he offers to help you out with a soft smirk. He knows that you heard him.

“I meant it, by the way. I love you too much sweetheart” says giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, making your blush deeper

“Shut up” you chuckle, pushing him jokingly.

Your dad, who was just arriving from work, stares at the two of you with a surprised smile. Mainly at grey hair boy eyes, that were looking at you with a playful yet so full of love look while he's squishing your cheeks.

Oikawa

You and your parents were going to the volleyball club that your brother had classes in. Today he had a practice game against another volleyball class, and you were going to support.

When you arrived to the place you see your boyfriend talking with a kid, his nephew if you remember correctly. But you also notice that there were a lot of girls looking at him. It's incredible that no matter where he goes he always have a small fanclub, and how little attention he pays them.

It takes a few steps for him notice you, his eyes immediately noticing your parents beside you. However, he just smiles sweetly, standing up and going to you right after his cousin left to talk to his friends.

“Hi princex” says giving you a little peck in the mouth before taking your hand “What are you doing here?”

“My brother has a practice match here. Takeru is playing here too?”

“Yeah, guess they are against each other, we will win though” jokes while hugging softly, like your parents -that he hasn’t met before- weren’t right there. He then whispers to you “These are your parents princex?”

“Yeah, want me to present you?” you told him walking towards your family, who is looking at you two subtly.

“I got this. Hi, I’m Oikawa Tooru, pleasure to meet both of you” says with a confident smile bowing to them

“Hi, nice to meet you too. Yn and Y/b/n had talked a lot about you and your volleyball skills”. Your mom smiles at him with genuine happiness, she was happy that you find someone as handsome as him that seem to have eyes only for you.

“Well, I have help Y/b/n with volleyball before, he's a great setter. And I would hope that my partner talks about me with you”. He passes his arm through your waist giving you a kiss in the cheek, his eyes looking at you with love when you blush.

“Guess that makes sense, shouldn’t you go with your family?” asks your dad having a fake polite smile on. You can almost feel the judgement towards Oikawa, judgement that only seems to grow when some girls approach him.

“I actually brought my nephew myself; I was hoping I could sit with Yn” your boyfriend says after dismissing the girls, pulling you a little bit closer

“Of course you can sit with us Toru, I would love to get to know you more” your mom tells him shooting a glare to your dad.

“Thank you miss, should we get some snacks bef-”

“Tooru-san!” the voice of Takeru comes from behind you “Oh, sorry to interrupt. Who are them?”

“Oh Takeru, this is my partner Yn”

“Hi, Tooru has shown me a lot of your videos, you’re good” you say

“Thank you, Tooru-san never shuts up about you, my mom always teases him about how his brain only seems to be filled with volleyball and you, it’s quite fu-”

“TAKERU! Shouldn’t you go and change?” Oikawa pushes him away with his face red, his cool demeanor broken. He didn’t mind you knowing, but he was in front of your family, that’s different. What he didn’t know it’s that for your mom, this was a cute information “S-should we go and find sits?”

“Yeah, let’s go”

Throughout the match your parents get to talk to Oikawa, learning more about him and how much he likes volleyball. Your mom absolutely adores him; and while your dad it’s still warming up to him, he starts to like him more when he sees how delicately he treats you.

(You all ended up having lunch together after the match, your boyfriend more than happy that your family liked him)

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nkogneatho · 3 years

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►𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲.

↳ Characters: Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Suna. [gn!reader]

Genre: Pure fluff. (But mentions of insecurities)

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Iwaizumi may look masculine yet he is shy as well. That man got butterflies when he saw you stripped, interestingly. He knows the amount you are shaky about your body, and he generally advises you that you are great.

“I don't know. I don't look great,” you looked away since you realize he gets frantic when you mock yourself. Yet, he was miserable all things being equal. Tragic about the way that you can’t perceive what he sees. “That is bullshit,” he inclined out of the bed and grasped your arms. You were unable to keep away from his look since that was the biggest you had seen his pupils expand. “I see flawlessness when I take look at you,” his hands measured your cheeks, “And I need you to see it as well,” His lips drew nearer to yours, yet he pulled away and spun you around, confronting you to the mirror. “You see that? Tell me, have you ever seen somebody so excellent and faultless?” tears gathered around your eyes at his words. Promptly, you turned and stashed your face in his chest, bewildering him.

Kuroo didn't realize that you were insecure about your body. In the event that you wouldn't want to do it, he figured that it may be, because you would not be in the mood, and he is a gentleman. Obviously, he will not force you to do something you don't prefer to. Be that as it may, the day you chose to open up to him that you were anxious about the skin you were in, he got vexed. For what reason would you think that? Kuroo tenderly positioned you on his lap, stroking your hair. He could feel that you were worried since this is a huge deal for you. “Look. I am going to be straightforward with you,” your pulse

changed it's speed. You were interested about what

he was going to say. “I have never seen somebody as wonderful as you. What's more, you may

feel that I am trying to say this to comfort you,

but, for what reason do you dislike your body? I mean, I have seen naked bodies. A lot, truth be told,” you slapped his chest to which he laughed. “Yet, I have never seen with somebody so gorgeous and somebody who is so agreeable with me,” he planted a kiss on top of your head.

Suna sincerely didn't think it was that huge of an arrangement until you began concealing your body, and wondered whether or not to wear an outfit you needed to. He didn't need you to feel awkward, so he asked what wasn't right.

“Um…it's nothing,” you shrugged, however, he didn't surrender. “Hey. Tell me. You can talk with me. You know that, right?”

“It's just- I hate my body,” his eyes broadened when you said that. He was quiet for around two seconds before he grasped your wrists and took you inside the store. Rin got all that you wondered whether to purchase and requested that you try them out. When he saw you emerge from the room, he significantly gasped and wiped his non-existent tears away. At the point when you rolled your eyes to his drama, he finally spoke. “You have eyes, right?” What sort of silly question was that? “Duh!”

“There's a mirror in there, right?” he asked once more. “Indeed. Still, what is up with these questions?”

“I'm simply wondering. It is safe to say that you are fucking blind, baby? Shouldn't you be able to understand how astonishing, gorgeous, god-damn hot you look?” you were unable to contain your chuckle because that was the most of all the emotions that Suna had expressed till then in your seven months of dating. “Come here. Could it be any more obvious? You look totally spectacular. I am so happy to have a beautiful s/o like you,” you figured he wouldn't give it a second thought. However, you were happy to witness this side of him.

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arrogantsonofabiscuit · 3 years

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Pretending to be asleep

Featuring:- Sakusa, Mattsun, Kuroo & Bokuto

A/n:- honestly will they pick us up? 👀

Genre:- Fluff and mentions of pet names soft bois

♡SAKUSA , you wanted to try this for a long time, so today you thought maybe you can try it out on your boyfriend. You keep a cushion beneath your head for support and place your phone on the coffee table for recording. He enters the room with a towel around his shoulders as he had just taken a shower. “Love do you wanna eat something?” He walks where you were and stops in tracks when he realises that you had fallen asleep with your feet dangling off the couch. His lips quirk up into a small smile and he tucks you in, kisses your forehead mumbling a “sleep well love” and goes to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

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♡MATSUKAWA , he was gaming with his friends in the drawing room whereas you were in the bedroom scrolling through your phone in boredom. While scrolling you saw some cat and dog videos and then some prank videos. You and Issei loved to pull pranks on each other so you thought let’s try the one which you were watching. You could hear his footsteps , you hurriedly placed your phone on bed and take a pillow under your head and pretend to be asleep. He enters the room only to see you asleep with no blanket around you, he makes his way towards you and kisses your cheek and strokes it gently while climbing the bed and pulling you closer to his chest so that you would be comfy. You smile as you could feel him run soothing circles on your back humming to a tune. He mumbles a “I love you” and kisses your forehead.

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♡KUROO , you were planning to watch a movie with your boyfriend but he has to work overtime. He contacted you telling you that he’d be home by 10 and it’s Sunday tomorrow anyways so you can sleep later then usual. You decided to scroll through tiktok watching videos for the time to pass by. You watch this particular video in which you saw that their partners would pretend to fall asleep and how would they react. You decide to try this on your boyfriend. Setting your phone on the DVD player you get comfy and pretend to be asleep. “Yeah I know Kenma , I will play with you tomorrow. I have plans for Toni-“ he closes the door slowly and he walks towards your sleeping form. “Kuroo?” “Yeah I will call you later Kenma” he cuts his call and loosens his tie . He walks towards you in small strides and tucks you back on the couch. He places a kiss on your cheek, “should I stop recording or?” “What? You knew?” “Well duh” “😑” “wanna watch the movie?” “Yes”

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♡BOKUTO , he just came home from practise and was taking a shower. You where literally in bed the entire day resting as work had been hectic for you. Sitting up you wanted to do something fun. Scrolling through social media you found this video and thought to give it a try. Placing your phone on the nightstand you hit the record button and fall asleep. “Baby you know I spiked so hard today!” . “Baby?” He pokes your cheek lightly only to see you muzzle closer to his finger. He plops down right next you and hugs you closer to his chest . He places light kisses all over your face and traces your cheek bones. “You are really very beautiful” “thanks kou” “ʕʘ‿ʘʔ" “I was just pretending to be asleep baby” “can I still cuddle you beautiful?” “Yes” you giggle when he kisses you again and hugs you close talking about his day and how good he performed today.

Thank you for reading. Take care <3

Reblogs are highly appreciated <3

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lovely-keii · 3 years

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From Us - Kuroo Tetsurou

From Us Masterlist

“Welcome to From Us! A show where two past lovers come together and answer a series of questions! What happens when a pair of people who might still harbor feelings for each other come together?”

“Welcome back to From Us, where I get jealous over these people who seem to have perfect relationships! I’m Viv, your host and our contestants of the day is Kuroo Tetsurou and Y/N L/N!”

Kuroo: I’m Kuroo. <winks, grin>

Y/N: What-

Kuroo: Forget I ever did that.

Y/N: <staring at Kuroo> Uh, I’m Y/N-

Kuroo: Why are you staring at me like I’m crazy?

Y/N: You’re not crazy?

Kuroo: <places hand over heart> nO!

[How did you two meet?]

Y/N: He had the hots for me since day 1.

Kuroo: eXCUSE ME?

Y/N: I was just reading and doing my own thing then he goes and sits next to me. Tell them what you said.

Kuroo: <blushing> Are you a carbon sample? Because I want to date you.

Y/N: <wheezes>

Kuroo: It’s not funny!

Y/N: It is! <laughing>

[How did you two know you loved each other?]

Y/N: Oh, I don’t know this one. Please, do tell.

Kuroo: You do realize you’re going to have to answer too, right? <smacks her head>

Y/N: Yes, but I have full confidence that mine probably won’t be as embarrassing as yours. <rubs her head, grinning>

Kuroo: She took my pen and I was like “damn, I wanna marry her.”

Y/N: <cocks eyebrow> Sir, what the hell?

Kuroo: Your turn.

Y/N: Okay, but what the hell? Anyways, I realized when his dumbass fell asleep on me.

Kuroo: I fell asleep on you many times.

Y/N: The first time.

Kuroo: Oh. <thinking>

Y/N: You don’t remember, do you?

Kuroo: No.

[How did the first kiss happen?]

Y/N: Ah yes, you were so bold.

Kuroo: No, I was so jealous.

Y/N: Yeah, I know.

Kuroo: You knew?

Y/N: That’s why I kept talking to him, duh. You look funny when you’re jealous.

Kuroo: I’ve been told I look hot when jealous.

Y/N: I told you that.

Kuroo: Exactly.

Y/N: So I was talking to this guy and he was like “Y/N, let’s go” so I ignored him. Then he just kissed me in front of the dude. The guy left.

Kuroo: He’s gonna get nightmares for the rest of his life.

Y/N: <snorts>

[How did you two start dating?]

Y/N: I actually asked him out. Kinda.

Kuroo: I said something about her looking nice and so she said “then why don’t you date me?”.

Y/N: We both stopped functioning for a good minute there.

Kuroo: So then I asked her out properly and then we started dating. But why didn’t we just confess earlier?

Y/N: I have no idea.

Kuroo: You knew I liked you and I knew you liked me so why-

Y/N: No idea.

-in a separate room by yourself-

[What is one thing you never got to tell him?]

Y/N: I guess I never told him that I really do love him and that I enjoy spending time with him. I guess our relationship was really playful and fun, but I want him to know that when I said I love him, I meant it.

[Why did you date him?]

Y/N: He was so reliable and responsible. He’s fun but he also has my back and I can always rely on him. I guess I really appreciate him and how much he cared for me.

-in a separate room by himself-

[What is one thing you never got to tell her?]

Kuroo: That she can loosen up around me. I guess she has this wall around her and I want her to let it all down and open up around me because I wouldn’t ever hurt her.

[Why did you date her?]

Kuroo: She wanted the best for me, always. Even if sometimes, it doesn’t show, I know that she watches out for me and she checks in a lot.

[What’s something the both of you always did, just the two of you?]

Y/N: Study dates!

Kuroo: <smiles>

Y/N: We’d go to the library or a cafe and we just study together. He always tries to mess around, though.

Kuroo: Because studying gets boring.

Y/N: But I don’t wanna fail!

Kuroo: You wouldn’t have! You’re smart!

Y/N: <laughs>

[What’s your favorite memory with them?]

Kuroo: We were at this game and these girls were crowding up on me. She was just standing there and laughing her ass off.

Y/N: I know I should be jealous but they were all up on you. <laugh>

Kuroo: So I called her over to save me. She kissed me in front of everyone.

Y/N: You were drowning in girls, I didn’t want you to die!

Kuroo: As you should.

Y/N: Mine is when I sprained my ankle! He carried me around for the whole day!

Kuroo: I’m amazing.

Y/N: You are. <smiling>

[The thing you loved the most about them?]

Y/N: His help. He helped me do a lot. He’s so-

Kuroo: I’m so helpful!

Y/N: And smart.

Kuroo: And hot.

Y/N: If you weren’t completely ravishing, I wouldn’t have dated you. <grinning>

Kuroo: Thank you, but don’t forget I’m a genius. <smirking> I loved her support.

Y/N: I know, I’m very supportive. <grinning>

Kuroo: That, you are.

[The thing you hated the most about them?]

Kuroo: She was so mean.

Y/N: I was not!

Kuroo: You called my hair an alien baby.

Y/N: IT WAS STICKING UP UNDER WATER!

Kuroo: My hair is just talented!

Y/N: It probably ingests glue when you’re asleep.

Kuroo: My hair is amazing!

Y/N: He was too rational sometimes.

Kuroo: I’d like to think I’m the fair amount of rational and emotional.

Y/N: Do you know how annoying it is when you’re mad and he’s just looking calm and composed?

Kuroo: Not my fault I’m so mature.

Y/N: You <points to him> are an idiot.

[How did you feel about each other before this?]

Y/N: I was actually nervous, because he was my ex and all.

Kuroo: I realized that you were the person that tripped over air and shouted at a table for bumping into it. So I was less nervous.

Y/N: The table bumped into me!

Kuroo: Whatever you say. <smirking>

Y/N: I’m a better flirt. <smug>

Kuroo: <gasp> HOW DARE YOU?

[How do you feel now?]

Y/N: Hot. <beaming>

Kuroo: You are. <lifts leg up>

Y/N: Yes, thank you. <pushes his leg down>

Kuroo: I feel absolutely amazing. <strikes a pose, falls off chair>

Y/N: THAT MUST HURT! <wheezes>

Kuroo: It does! Help me up!

Y/N: <laughing> Okay, hold on! <gets up from chair>

[How were fights like?]

Y/N: Aggravating.

Kuroo: Irritating. <rolls eyes>

Y/N: One person would be all mad and the other would be all “I am at peace with the heavens” calm and it was annoying.

[How did you break up?]

Y/N: Mutual business.

Kuroo: She was busy and I was busy so we both said that we’ll break up and maybe when we meet again, we could try again.

Y/N: This was a nice way of meeting.

Kuroo: <nods> It was.

[Are you willing to try again?]

Kuroo: Are you down?

Y/N: Yeah, I’m down.

Kuroo: Same here.

“And two months! I didn’t even think these two broke up! They came into the studio and it was all flirt! Time to check on Y/N and Kuroo!”

[How are you guys?]

Y/N: <legs on his lap> I’m doing amazing.

Kuroo: I’m massaging her feet.

Y/N: Therefore, you’re doing fantastic.

Kuroo: I’m massaging your feet.

Y/N: You love me, so you do it.

Kuroo: <rolls eyes, grinning> I love you so I do it.

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hallelujahmeatgod · 3 years

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HAIKYUU CHARACTERS WHEN YOU PRANK THEM TELLING THEM YOU DON’T WANT TO SHARE A STRAW

+warning/s: There’s really none, just cursing is all.

+word count: 2227

+note: The characters are very random because they’re the first ones I had an idea for. I want to write for the other ones too, so please do tell me what you guys think about this one.

KUROO

"What did you just say?" He asked, eyes wide from shock.

"I said, grab another straw if you want to take a sip of my drink. I don't want to share a straw." I said, as calmly as I can, immediately looking away from him. Because Lord knows I just want to laugh at his dumbfounded face right now.

He gave me a sarcastic laugh. A laugh that says "are you serious right now?"

I raised a brow at him acting like I don't have a clue as to why he's acting the way he is.

And that was the last straw for him.

"So you literally shove your tongue down my throat and you wouldn't share a straw with me? What's that about?" He said angrily, looking at me with daggers in his eyes.

I laughed and instantly covered his mouth, looking around at the café. "Bitch, shut your mouth. I was just playing with you." I whisper-yelled, while trying to control my laughter.

He rolled his eyes and snatched away my drink. Muttering a "not funny" under his breath, as I continue laughing at him.

KIYOOMI

"Can I try yours?" Omi asked calmly.

I nodded, but before he could grab my drink I pulled it back a bit. "Oh-- can you not use my straw though?" I said as innocently as I can.

He rolled his eyes at me then scoffed. I thought he's actually gonna get riled up, but that's until he said "Brave of you to assume that I'll share a straw with you."

I gave him a dumb look. What?

He raised his brows at me, a sly smirk making its way to his lips. "I'm literally afraid of all kinds of germs, and you are no exception."

Did I really just forget that I'm in a relationship with a germaphobe?

"Whatever" I said, pouting.

I handed him a new straw but then he gave me a look of disgust.

Can I be any more disgusting to this guy?

"Now you're trying to give me a plastic straw? You turtle murderer! Get that animosity away from me." He said, as he dramatically whipped a metal one from his bag.

Just how many does he have in his bag?

"Now, repent from your sins and start using this babe."

BOKUTO

"WHAT?!" His dramatic ass yelled.

"Sit your ass down, right now!" I ordered like a mom.

I pulled him back beside me on the couch as he looked at me sadly.

"What do you mean we can't share a straw? We kiss all the time though and we share more saliva doing that than just sharing a straw." He pouted.

Which is so cute that I had to stop myself from just pinching his cheeks and hugging him.

"I just don't want to share a straw today, okay? Just get another one. I have some in one of the drawers in the kitchen." I said, scrolling through my phone so that it'll seem like it's not a big deal.

I kept on scrolling, but then I realized after a while that he's still beside me.

When I looked at him, I KID YOU NOT, there's tears welling on his eyes threatening to fall. His lips even quivering as he tried holding back the tears.

I instantly held his face and pulled him close. "Oh my, Bo, what's wrong?"

When asked he became more emotional and the tears finally fell. "You wouldn't share a straw with me." He said, sobbing. So I pulled him into a hug.

"Bo, stop crying. I was literally just joking, no need to cry you big baby." I said, chuckling lightly as I ruffled his hair.

He instantly pulled away, looking at me expectantly. "Huh? You're not for real? I can use your straw? You're not disgusted?" He asked and I nodded, giving him a warm smile.

He jumped at me and gave me a bear hug. "I don't like that joke though" He said, pulling away enough so he could look at me.

"I'm sorry, Bo. I won't do it again."

"YAYYYYYY!" He exclaimed, as snot trickled down from his nose. This kid.

"Let's wipe that snot away first though before you come close to my straw, yeah?"

OIKAWA

(Now this is about to turn into a soap opera. Everyone knows this dude is the queen of all drama queens)

"Tooru, baby, use another straw." I said, not even sparing him a glance. Eyes focused on the anime we’re watching.

No reply. No reaction. No movements for a solid moment.

Eventually, he sighed then stood up. I heard him shuffling around so I thought he's actually gonna grab a straw for himself. Y'know, be compliant for once?

But since we're talking about a professional drama queen here, that obviously isn't happening. Duh.

"28th of August, in the year of the Lord. It's a warm afternoon, an afternoon filled with sunlight. Everything's bright, sunny, and happy. But just as everything is fitting into place, everything turned dark '' He monologues, standing at my balcony.

Oh Lord, save me.

"It is on that one afternoon, that Oikawa Tooru's heart has been shattered into million little pieces. It's shattered so good that no glue, not even E6000 glue, can put it back together." He continued, fake crying. Looking back at me once in a while to see if I'm looking at his drama. Then just exaggerating even more, putting his all into it.

I rolled my eyes at him, completely done with him.

"I thought there was love. I thought we felt the same way, that we're on the same page. But I was greatly mistaken! Nothing's fine. I'm torn. I'm all out of faith and this is how I feel. I'm cold and I'm ashamed, not lying naked on the floor-- but I'll think about it. Illusions never change into something real--"

"DUMBASS JUST TAKE A FUCKING SIP. JUST SHUT UP"

And that's all that needs to be said. He darted towards me and easily drank half of my drink, cuddling next to me.

"Now is that hard? It isn't right?" He teased, which earned him a solid smack on the head.

ASAHI

"Grab another straw for you to use, Asahi" I called out to him as he stood up to get some more snacks after he announced that he wanted to try my drink.

"What did I do this time?" He asked quietly when he got back, dropping the snacks on the table.

"What do you mean? Did you do anything?" I asked him back.

He crouched down in front of me so we're at eye level. "You just told me to use another straw. So what did I do, woman?"

At this I immediately broke into a fit of laughter, which made him confused yet concerned.

"You're scaring me right now babe."

"Ohhh~ Asahi, you really are too precious."

"Are you being sarcastic right now? Is that you getting more angry at me for whatever reason? Wait! Are you actually angry at me? What did I do--"

"YO! Breathe." I clamped a hand on his mouth. "Who said I was angry?"

"Well you don't wanna share a straw so I'm assuming you hate me right now" He shrugged.

I ruffled his hair and lightly pinched his cheek.

"I was just messing with you, so no need to be a panic mess." I reassured, caressing his face ever so softly.

His face instantly calmed as he leaned onto my hand. "Don't do that. You know I panic easily over the smallest things. I was about to have a heart attack." he pouted.

I kissed his cheek and offered him my drink, and he happily took a sip.

"Wait till Daichi hears this" I chuckled, earning a groan from him as he hid his face from me.

KAGEYAMA

I'm getting so impatient.

Impatient for Kageyama to ask for a sip of my drink so I can mess with him.

Why wouldn't he just ask? He kept on eyeing it yet still wouldn't ask for a sip.

"You know, eyeing my drink like that wouldn't make you taste it. If you want a sip, get another straw." I said as if I don't care, when in reality I'm watching his every move and expression.

His eyes then diverted from the drink to me, raising a brow. What's he raising his brow for?

"Bold of you to assume I'd like any of that." He said lazily.

Me=Jaw dislocated.

I looked at him not knowing what to say. What does he mean?

"Huh?" Was all my dumbass could muster.

"As if I'd drink that '' He said, sticking out his tongue in disgust. He took a sip from his milk and smiled, completely satisfied. "I'm all good with my milk, it makes my bones stronger. You can close your mouth now."

"B-but you kept on eyeing it"

"Yeah I did. Cause I was asking myself how someone can even consider that a drink."

USHIJIMA

"Can I please have a small sip of your drink? That seems like a new flavor I have yet to try. So if you don't mind." Ushijima asked beside me, looking straight into my eyes as he did so.

Does he really have to be this serious and proper asking for a sip?

I'll never understand how his robotic self works, but I still love it though. I actually find it cute, so it took a lot from me to not break character.

"Sure thing. Just get yourself a new straw." I said, pushing my drink towards him.

I can see he's quite surprised by that since he didn't just do it right away. He gave me a look but then again didn't really say anything. He stood up from our booth and went to get a new straw.

I almost facepalmed when he did so, but then again what was I expecting? That he'd go crazy over it? That he'd have a big reaction? This is Ushijima we're talking about. The only time you'll see a big reaction from him is when that kid Hinata goes head to head with him or when he sees Oikawa CAUSE WHY THE HECK DIDN'T YOU ATTEND SHIRATORIZAWA, DUMMY!

Ushijima is very simple and calm, so he doesn't make a fuss about things easily.

When he got back he just silently put his straw in and took a sip. "That's quite good but not as good as the one you always get." He said honestly. Typical Ushijima.

We were silent for a little bit. Usually I'd be talking his ears off by now with all the gossip I've found out. But I'm still a tiny bit down because of his lack of reaction.

"You're weird today" He said out of the blue.

"What?" I asked, choking a bit from my drink.

Lost. That's what I am. He doesn't really blurt out things like that. I mean, yeah, if he finds something weird, mostly if you're asking him about it he'll say it's weird. But he doesn't really just blurt it out the way he just did.

"You never had problems sharing with me. You don't mind me biting into your food, drinking from your bottle, making me eat the ice cream when you only want the cone, yet you made me get a new straw. It's just new, I guess. That's why it's kind of weird."

He said calmly and I can tell that he's genuinely calm. Like he isn't trying to be calm or he's mad deep down. He's simply sharing his thoughts.

"So you did notice." I pouted. He looked at me and nodded for me to continue talking. "I was actually just doing this thing I saw on YouTube, telling your boyfriend you don't wanna share a straw."

"Oh" He nodded in understanding. "No wonder you're weird today. You'd never do that." He actually said in a very humorous tone, with a small smile on his face.

I beamed and sat closer to him, resting my head on his arm. "Sorry for that."

He shook his head and gave me head pats. "It's fine. And of course I'd notice, I prefer it when you share with me, it makes me feel closer to you. And you've always been sweet to me even though I can't do it well, so I instantly caught on to it."

"You're sweet in your own unique way, more than you realize, Ushi" I said, smiling at him. He returned the smile with an even bigger one. My heart is about to burst, it's not everyday I see this guy grin like this. This smile might be a small one to others but for me this is a whole ass beam!

"Can we share properly now?" He asked, very VERY cutely. It almost brought tears to my eyes. And when I say cutely I mean him just looking at me seriously. In conclusion whatever this giant does I find cute, okay? I'm whipped and I'll even write it on my forehead if I have to.

"By all means"

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flareish · 3 years

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Anxiety

kuroo x reader

summary: you hide your anxiety from basically everyone including your boyfriend, until he finds out for himself

genre: hurt/comfort

warnings: Emetophobia Warning! description of nausea/vomit, anxiety, bit of angst but ends in fluff

word count: 2.0k

a/n: I tried to make this as close to my anxiety since I hadn’t known anyone with my kind of anxiety(symptom wise) until I was seventeen, which was a good ways into when I realized I had anxiety. So here is some nausea anxiety representation!

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You tap your fingers in a mindless rhythm. Alternating the fingers and repeating them back and forth, trying to make it a game, a challenge. You did this over and over again to distract yourself from that all too familiar sinking feeling. That feeling like your stomach has managed to twist and knot itself a million times. Each bump of the bus made acid crawl up your throat. You crunched a mint in your mouth hoping the peppermint would soothe some of the nausea. It didn’t, but the thought was there. You just will yourself not to throw up on the bus, anything but that. The thought in itself makes you even more nervous, and in turn even sicker.

You don’t even know why you are anxious. Today is Kuroo’s big game, but it isn’t yours. You’ve been to a hundred of his games before but never before did you feel like this. Normally you get cute little butterflies, not an angry swarm of bees. The worst part is, there is Kuroo sat next to you happy as can be, completely oblivious. He keeps trying to drag you into conversations but you fear if you open your mouth for too long, all that will come up is vomit. So you keep your mouth firmly closed only smiling tightly or shaking your head at his prompts.

It's not exactly his fault though. He doesn’t actually know you have anxiety. It’s not something you really like to talk about. You are all for promoting the acceptance of mental health but you just find every time you tell someone the dynamic changes. Either they flat out don’t believe you since you “don’t seem like the type with anxiety”. Well duh, I don’t have social anxiety, I have situational anxiety. Like here in this situation. That or they suddenly treat me like I am incapable of handling myself. That whenever a slightly stressful event comes up, I am going to melt into a puddle of pure anxiety. Sorry but I’ve made it this far, I may have to throw up a few times on the way but I am still making it.

So you just haven’t told Kuroo. You're just nervous that it will change the dynamic. You also don’t want to steal his spotlight. Today is supposed to be all about him. It's his big game. To suddenly speak up and tell him that his game is giving you anxiety would be selfish. So like you always have, you put a brave face on and face it head-on.

“Hey, are you okay?” Kuroo asks you, now facing you, “You look a little pale.”

“Hmm?,” You also turn to look at him, “Oh I am just a bit tired that’s all. I will be fine in an hour or so.” You hope at least. He nods relieved it's not something worse.

You finally pull into the stadium and everyone is pushing their way off the bus. Luckily Kuroo is right by you to make sure you don't get accidentally pushed down the bus stairs and trampled. The team makes it’s to the bulletin board where they are given their matchups. Nekoma is paired with a pretty hard team. Suddenly, out of nowhere, you dry heave. You knew at the point you were going to throw up and within the next few minutes.

“Hey I think I left something in the bus I’ll be right back.” You say to Kuroo before dashing off. He goes to reply but you are already gone.

You make it around the back of the building before you throw up. At this point you’re kinda out of it, your mind is occupied on emptying your already empty stomach. Then you feel someone pull your hair back and gently rub your back. You don’t even have to look up to know it’s Kuroo. When you finish he hands you his water bottle. You waterfall it and rinse your mouth out of that acidic taste.

“What’s going on are you okay?” Kuroo asks full of concern. You hesitate for a moment, thinking of telling the truth. Then you remember this is supposed to be his day.

“Sorry I must have caught a stomach bug.” He doesn’t completely buy it so you quickly add to it.

“I didn't feel great on the bus but I just thought it was because I was tired.” You feel bad lying, “I also don’t want to distract you before your game.” At that Kuroo quickly pulls you into a hug, “Your not a distraction, I just want to make sure you’re okay.” Your cheek is pressed against his chest and your hands grip the front of his shirt.

“We should probably head back.” You mumble.

“Yeah.” He leans down to kiss you but you duck away. He looks incredibly offended and hurt at this.

“Dude I just threw up I don’t know if you want to do that.”

“…Point.”

The two of you head back inside to the team, you feeling much better after throwing up. Before you know it, the competition has begun and Nekoma has won. You run down and celebrate with the team and it’s a happy day.

On the bus ride home Kuroo has a strange energy about him. Not like he’s mad more just like he’s just realized something. You nudge him and smile hoping to break him out of his little funk. He immediately smiles back and goes back to celebrating with the team. His reaction was almost like putting a mask on. You watch him for a moment before slipping into a conversation of your own.

When you make it back to school you go your separate ways. Him going to shower, and you to get home before it gets too late. A big hug before pushing away. You still refusing to kiss him after throwing up earlier in the day.

You are laying on your bed, exhausted. Anxiety really takes a toll on your energy. Your thoughts are broken when your phone chimes with a text. Leaning over to grab your phone off your bedside table you see it is from Kuroo.

“Can you come over? I want to talk.”

No cute pet names. No slowly easing into it. Actually using proper grammar. Nothing in that message was a good sign. Just “I want to talk” was enough to make the acid begin to crawl again. You knew it had to be about today. Especially after you saw him zoning out on the bus. It had to be your anxiety episode. You knew he wouldn’t be happy you lied but going to this extent. Like he just found out you have anxiety and this is what he hits you with? The world’s most nerve-wracking text message. The only worse place than this would be “we need to talk”. That’s when you have really screwed up. So maybe you’ve only minorly screwed up since he said want not need. Does that mean you have the choice to say no? That was kind of tempting but you knew you would be tossing and turning all night thinking about what might be wrong.

“Okay.” You reply to the text. Short and sweet. Putting on some shoes and grabbing a hoodie, you quietly slip out of your house. Kuroo’s house wasn’t too far but it was far enough. Enough to continue to stir in your intrusive and unstoppable thoughts. You eventually make it to his house and head in going straight for his room. Before you reach the door you hesitate and gather yourself. Preparing for whatever was about to come.

When you go in you find Kuroo sat on the floor of his bedroom, back pressed against the bed. He jerkily looks up and you and gives you a tight smile. None of this is giving good signs. Something is very heavy on his mind. You sit down across from him, your back against the wall your feet almost touching.

“So what was it you wanting to talk about.” You break the silence. He doesn’t respond for a moment. Just as you are about to try again he speaks up.

“Do you still love me?” Your face drops into confusion.

“Why wouldn’t I love you anymore?” You ask, suddenly realizing this wasn’t the conversation you were prepping yourself for.

“You’ve been distant lately. You don’t tell me things like when you don’t feel good. I thought about it when I got home and I was wondering if you weren’t actually sick but just making the excuse because you got caught.” He’s very serious at the moment and his words hold a cold edge.

“What do you mean get caught?” You match his tone. You weren’t planning on fighting but something about how he said it just set something off in you.

“You didn’t want to be there. Ever since this morning you were quiet and reserved. Even after the game, you wouldn’t even kiss me-”

“Yeah, cause I threw up! And how could I be faking it when I literally threw up.” You snap.

“You’ve been like this before though! Like last year’s big tournament you would barely talk to me.”

“That’s not true!” Although it kind of was just not the reason he thought.

“Oh yeah? What about at training camp you wouldn’t talk to me then either, you didn’t even eat with us you just sat on your own.” He threw back.

“Yeah, cause I have anxiety!” The words left your mouth before you knew it. Kuroo looked taken back.

“What?” His brow furrows, “Since when?” He’s not sure what to believe. You’re not surprised since you have worked very hard to hide it from everyone, accidentally sabotaging your own relationship without even knowing it.

“Since forever. I just never told anyone.” You quietly say, ducking your head down.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” You didn’t even need to look up to see the hurt on his face, it was apparent in his voice. You start playing with your finger, tapping them in rhythms.

“I wanted to,” You mumble, “But whenever I do stuff changes and I didn’t want anything to change.” He shifts forward and you think he’s going to leave. Instead, he grabs your hands, stopping the pattern you had going. You look up.

“Did you think I would judge you?” He was staring straight into you, willing the truth to come out.

“Whenever I tell people they either don’t believe me and brush it off or treat me like I’m incapable of handling any amount of stress. I’ve never seen anyone react any differently so I was scared you would fall into one of those reactions and I didn’t know how I could handle that. I didn’t want my anxiety to be the thing to tear us apart. But I guess it still was.” By the end of your speech, your gaze has returned back to the floor, unable to hold eye contact for that long with him staring at you so strongly. You hear him sigh then you are pulled forward and into his arms.

“I want to be your pillar of support. I want to be that third reaction that is one of acceptance, one that doesn’t drive you crazy.” He strokes your hair soothingly, his words making you tear up, “When you are ready I want you to tell me everything. From when you first noticed it, to where it is now, to how you deal with it, everything.” By now you are fully crying, absolutely collapsed into his chest. “I love you so much.” It gets muffled in his shirt but he hears it.

“I know, and I love you.”

It would take some time for Kuroo to get used to this change but slowly but surely he will be different from the rest and he will support you no matter what. Although he also respects your strength and knows you can handle your anxiety on your own, he is always there when you need it. He becomes the third unexpected and unheard-of reaction; acceptance.

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volleychumps · 4 years

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Found your tumblr acc recently and im INLOVE with it 😂. Idk if this is weird but, Can i request a fluffy imagine with nishinoya, bokuto, oikawa, and kuroo in which before practice the reader underestimates he's ability to lift stuff (calling him weak and other stuff) then out of nowhere, he lifts the reader to prove how strong he is and the other volleyball members there are like "... B r u h" lmao

c u t e

Warning(s); cursing

Underestimating Their Ability to Lift Things and Getting Lifted in the Process (Nishinoya, Bokuto, Oikawa, and Kuroo) -headcannons-

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Nishinoya

- come on you know better

- is the hardest simp for you, but you always say no because you really can’t take him seriously with the way he fawns over girls

- so surprise surprise when he literally almost cries in joy when you pop your head into the volleyball gym with a stack of chairs they had requested tucked under your arm

- “Need a man to help you carry those, Y/N?” all puppy dog like, omg please pet him

- “A man?” You tease, not seeing the way he had frowned while stilling in place “It’s okay, I doubt you could handle it-”

- a whole beat of silence comes from him amongst the rowdiness of the gym before his eyes shine over in competitiveness

- and you don’t notice until he’s literally holding you by the waist, lifting you up like you weigh nothing with the chairs

- grins widely up at you, blinking as if nothing were the matter as heat floods your cheeks

- he was literally holding you like a child, and you have to tighten your hold on the chairs so they don’t fucking fall

- Now the whole gym was silent: like why the hell is their libero holding up some random girl in the middle of the entrance

- “...do I need to call the police-” “Tsukki nO-”

- Asahi’s literally palming his face while Suga is covering Hinata’s and Yamaguchi’s eyes, telling them not to take notes on how to treat the girls they like

- Daichi is behind him in a second, sweatdropping and ready to catch you if Noya decides to drop you because he’s so unpredictable

- Tanaka is in the background nodding his head in approval while Kiyoko is just lightly shaking her head and thinking of a billion ways to apologize to you

- “O-okay, you can handle it!” You manage out, flushed as Noya’s grin widens, putting you down before scratching the back of his head

- “So ice cream after school?” As if he didn’t just pick you the fuck up, and your heart beats surprisingly a little quicker at the situation before you groan, spinning on your heel

- “...yes. It’s not a date though!”

- let’s just say the gasp around the gym was collective as you rushed away, Noya grinning like a madman before punching the air as Suga and Tsukishima blink in disbelief

- “That did not just work-” “I’ve suddenly seen enough today, I’d like to go home.”

Bokuto

- bold of you to assume he wouldn’t

- you’re the manager of the Fukurodani volleyball team, and you’re filling a large container with water bottles for the boys after they finish practice

- Bokuto’s your boyfriend, but still a newly-minted one that was always leaving practice to come up to you to bargain for hugs to keep him energized

- hugs are just his thing, okay?

- “Y/N can I help?! That looks heavy!” “I don’t know Bo...it seems like a bit much for you, don’t you think?”

- literally does not pick up on the teasing in your tone, and his face falls for a second before his eyes light up with an idea

- so imagine Fukurodani’s surprise when a shriek fills the gym, and all of practice stops to see their ace had somehow managed to slip away from practicing to be the core reason of said shriek

- deadass lifts you high enough to where you’re sitting on his shoulders, legs draping over them as a hot blush fills your cheeks as he bounces on the balls of his feet, as if he were warming up

- “And now I’m gonna run-!” “Bo, nO-”

- Akaashi takes a good two seconds to pinch the bridge of his nose as Konoha cackles at the sight before them, Bokuto grabbing your thighs to keep you steady as he runs around the outer gym

- Komi and Sarukui both shake their heads in disbelief as you hold onto Bokuto for dear life

- “Konoha, get over here and help me stop him.” “Akaashi he’s your pet, you go get him.”

- only lets you down when he runs a full lap, and you blink in slight dizziness before expecting he’ll let you down-

- sike bitch you thought

- “Y/N, can you do that cute thing where you lean your head over?” “Like...this?”

- you’re still trying to get your thoughts together, and you hang your head over his upside down so your hair is draping downward, meeting Bokuto’s gold eyes from the odd angle

- kisses the tip of your nose after grinning at your obedience, and you yelp before hiding your face in your hands after straightening with a blush

- Akaashi approaches him as if he has a hostage, both hands in the air as it looks like Bokuto’s about to start running again with a dazed you atop his shoulders

- I’m dying Konoha’s filming this

- “Bokuto put her down.” “Gotta catch me first, Akaashi!”

Oikawa

- “Why are you standing in front of Y/N-chan?” “Stop whining, idiot- it’s so you don’t look at her ass while she’s helping the coach lift some of the trophies onto the shelves of the gym.”

- gasps at the accusation as you stifle a laugh from above, balanced atop stacked practice mats with Iwaizumi and Matsukawa chilling in front of you

- “Y/N-chan, I’m being bullied down here!” “...I don’t know, maybe they’re onto something-”

- feigns a second gasp of shock as you giggle before slightly struggling to lift a particularly heavier trophy onto the shelves

- “Need help?” he’s done joking now, frowning when he sees you wobbling from your balance as you offer him a thumbs up when you lift it, too distracted to think about the impact of your next words

- “As if you could offer me any form of help, you pampered setter.”

- I kid you not this brunette really took those words to heart despite the laughs Iwa and Mattsun gave at your words, and walked up to your balanced form to push lightly on one of the mats

- bitch the fuck

- you yelp before Oikawa catches you smoothly bridal-style, hugging one of the smaller trophies to your chest as you blink up at him with an owlish expression as he grins down at you

- “...did..did you just push me over to prove a point-” “OI SHITTYKAWA”

- “Hang on tight, Y/N-chan, we’re going for a spin!” “A what-”

- runs away with you in his arms as Iwa and Mattsun call after you like some kind of parents as you run away with an unapproved boyfriend

- “...should we help her Kunimi?” “Nah she’s a goner, Kindaichi.”

- Hanamaki considers tripping his captain but decides against it because it would probably hurt you too as you wrap your arms around his neck to keep from falling

- “...if you really want me to get her I can tackle really well.” “Kyoutani, sit your ass down.”

- only sets you down when he makes it to the hallway conjoined with the gym, laughing at your bewildered expression as your back touches one of the lockers

- “Still think I can’t help you, Y/N-chan?” “You are so dramatic, Oikawa Tooru.”

- you shake your head before going to walk back to practiice only for his arm to stop you as he pouts down at you, leaning down as the pout contorts to a smirk

- “And what if I said I just wanted to get you and your pretty face alone?”

Kuroo

- “Kuroo stop flirting with our manager, you have to share!” “She’s my girlfriend, you imbecile.”

- glares at Lev who pouts, wanting your attention as the tall boy impatiently waits to talk to you before you giggle, gently pushing your boyfriend away

- “I’m everyone’s manager babe. I need Lev’s help to lift some of the mats out of the gym.” ...why didn’t you just ask me?”

- in all honesty you didn’t really think much of asking your boyfriend for help first, thinking it wasn’t a big deal as you grin teasingly

- “Duh. Because I doubt you’d be able to carry one, babe.” “Is that right?”

- But you’re already walking away to bend down to help Lev with the mats, not seeing the glint in Kuroo’s feral eyes as he watches

- not gonna lie he was probs looking at your ass and trying not to admire it because he was trying to be annoyed

- so as you come back laughing alongside Lev he’s really annoyed now, so when you bend back down again he walks up to you and scoops you up from behind, flinging you over his shoulder like a rag doll possessively

- “Tetsurou, what-?!” “Team meeting!”

- And I kid you not Kuroo leads this team meeting in the most casual-manner with you slung over his shoulder, Kenma sighing because he feels bad for you as if it were a test of trust, daring anyone to look at what was his

- “Hey Kuroo? You’ve got a little something...” “Where, Yaku?”

- “...oh nevermind, just a fly.” “YAKU MORISUKE-”

- grins as he ignores you hitting him on the back, and when the meeting’s over he doesn’t put you down as he hums, lifting three of the mats with one hand

- “...I get it. You can lift things. Put me down now.” “I have no idea what you’re talking about, sweetheart.”

- Lev is lowkey jealous while Yamamoto gapes at the cuteness of you two as you kiss the top of Kuroo’s head with a pout, trying to bargain you’re way down as Kuroo simply ignores you

- “They’re an odd couple.” “If I said what she did, it would probably be me- he’s just insane.”

- “KENMA I HEARD THAT.” “Says the guy with his girlfriend slung forcibly over his shoulder.”

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tetsuwhore · 4 years

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𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 (𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨, 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮, 𝐆𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐢)

Description: general NSFW headcanons with Kuroo, Osamu and Goshiki

Pairings: Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader, Miya Osamu x Reader, Goshiki Tsutomu x Reader

Warning: explicit nsfw (duh), mentions corruption kink and degradation

he’d likely be into having friends with benefits arrangements - Kuroo enjoys the casual nature of the sex, and is very much capable of keeping his emotions in check so he doesn’t develop romantic feelings

though, he’d prefer it being with someone he’s actually good friends with rather than a mere acquaintance or a random hookup, simply because that’d make him feel more comfortable

this dude would probably text them to come over, do the Do™️, and then end up getting some takeout afterwards while they just chill and watch a movie or something lmao

Kuroo will frustrate you to no end - trailing his fingers just near the waistband of your panties, or planting kisses along your inner thighs while deliberately avoiding your core

he’s a tease - it’s just in his nature. he’ll keep up the dirty talk and deny you to the point where it’s maddening

if you want to cum, you’ll have to either a) beg hard enough until he’s satisfied, or b) pull his head to your core and grind your hips into his face. he loves when you toss out all inhibitions and shamelessly decide to take matters into your own hands

when he wants to really mess with you, he’ll start grinding into you while you’re in his lap during a makeout session. he’ll make you ride his thigh and simply chuckle, doing a fat load of nothing when you whine about how it’s not enough stimulation to get you to cum

definitely uses sex as a form of stress relief. not only is he the Nekoma volleyball team captain, he’s also in college prep classes - a whole lotta stress equates to a whole lotta sex

for instance, say you’re studying together for an exam and he’s getting restless after having sat at a desk for hours. he’ll lead you to the bed, fuck you senseless to the point where you’re teary-eyed, kiss your forehead after you’re both satisfied, and then get right tf back to his textbook lmao

since you both have such tight schedules, there will be a lot of quickies. storage closet quickie, study session quickie, late night before a game quickie.

still, he’ll feel bad because he knows it’s not as satisfying or intimate, so when he has more time to spare, he’ll focus completely on spoiling you

Kuroo is a very giving partner in general - he gets off on making you squirm and cry out for him. he’ll seize every opportunity given to go down on you. he doesn’t care if he dislocates his jaw while making you feel good, he’ll ignore the ache and keep going until you’re satisfied

he’s an observant one, and will read your body language to learn what you like or dislike. he wants nothing more than to be the partner you need him to be, so he’ll change his approach according to what you respond well to

he notices you squirming more when he’s manhandling and degrading you? he’ll call you a dirty slut and tighten his grip on your hips

he feels your nails dig just a little deeper into his back when he’s being nicer and gentler? he’ll whisper sweet praises about how you’re such a good girl for him

ok im gonna stop now ffsfsfsfs can you tell how hard i simp for him

Osamu and Atsumu are always being compared to each other, with Atsumu being labelled the ‘wilder one’ and Osamu, the opposite

people who aren’t very familiar with him often make the assumption that he’s squeaky clean, and therefore, pretty vanilla in bed… right?

wrong.

Osamu is into kink exploration, and is very much interested in discovering the various facets of sex

plus, he gets a little kick out of being so unsuspecting -everytime he’s in public and feels a mild sting from the scratches on his back, he smirks to himself, reveling in the feeling of having this dirty little secret

definitely one with a bit of a corruption kink. he finds it amusing how he’s perceived as a vanilla person, when in actuality, he’s the one who relishes the feeling of taking away someone else’s innocence

he gets such a hard-on for responsive partners, ones who can’t control themselves when they squirm around and whimper sharply at even the lightest touch. it’s a way for him to tell whether he’s doing a good job at pleasing his partner. plus, the little boost to his ego certainly doesn’t hurt

such a sucker for domesticity. there’s just something about watch you move around the house (the house you share with him), doing the laundry or cooking at the stove. it may seem odd, but it turns him on because it simply reiterates the fact that you’re all his

on several occasions, he’s found himself sneaking up behind you and gently wrapping his arms around your waist while you’re doing something. when you turn your head back slightly to smile at him, he’ll lightly press his lips against yours before trailing soft kisses along the back of your neck and shoulders

the moment never remains soft for long - soon, he’ll have his fingers in your panties, rubbing tight circles on your clit while you cling on to his arm for support. he’ll hold you in place all the way until you tense up and reach your orgasm

then this bitch innocently kisses your cheek and leaves like he didn’t just turn your legs into jelly lmao

during arguments, Osamu does have a tendency to get frustrated, and he sometimes gets up in your face, hissing at you over something he disagrees with. the tension in the room, paired with you two being pressed up so close to each other often leads to angry sex

he’ll push you up against a wall and pull you into a vicious kiss that escalates to him thrusting into you at a punishing pace. as the tension dissipates though, he’ll be less rough, going softer on you while whispering apologies and promising that he’d make it up to you

Goshiki probably gets a little blushy thinking about a lot of people, many of which tend to be strangers that he’s seen from afar and found attractive. he ends up having these little fantasies in his head sometimes - nothing too intense, and he probably wouldn’t even act on them

but while jerking off, his mind tends to… wander, and he begins fantasizing about these little crushes. he always feels bad afterwards, feeling like he was being disrespectful

lmao one time, he even felt compelled to go outright apologize to one of his senpais for having a ‘dream’ about her. she laughed when she deciphered what his stuttering words meant and brushed it off as something that happens to everyone

even if Goshiki’s dating someone by his third year, he may still be pretty nervous when it comes to sex. though, by the time you two actually start becoming sexually active, his drive to be ‘the best’ (yes, even at sex) is simply stronger than his nervousness

at first, you’ll likely suggest mutual masturbation so you can learn how the other likes being touched - he may not be 100% on-board at first, being impatient to jump right in and learn first-hand what you like, but he eventually realizes that it’s a good first step and agrees

he’ll need you to guide him yourself the first few times he touches you. gently grip his hair and guide his mouth where you want him, talk him through how you want him to finger you, give him verbal instructions if you want it “harder”, “slower” or “right there”, etc

as he learns, he’ll pick up on your non-verbal cues as well. he’ll start to observe your body language, or realize how your moans get louder when he does something that you like, and he’ll adapt his technique accordingly

he’s very eager to please in general, and will absolutely apply the saying “practice makes perfect” here, working hard at honing his technique to improve his skills. boy just wants to do his best to make you feel as good as possible

Goshiki always wants to be as close to your face as he can be because he loves hearing your pretty voice right up in his ear. as smug as it makes him, he still can’t help the blush on his face everytime he hears you cry out and whimper for him

for him.

you’ll actually make this boy short circuit if you moan his name while he’s touching you. he’ll tense up for a second, and then immediately go feral, working his tongue or fingers harder until you forget everything else but his name

he’s such a sucker for eating you out - he’s grown addicted to having your thighs wrapped around his head while he’s lapping his tongue at your clit and reveling in the gorgeous sounds of you sobbing his name

now everyone and their grandmother already headcanons this, but c’mon - praise kink. Goshiki fucking devours any praise you throw at him, be it about his physique or skill

it’s a way to boost his ego and bring out the more smug, dom side to him that makes him want to fuck you until you cry

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writingssummit · 3 years

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𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐬 !

haikyuu as dads!

find the mha version here - bnha as dads !

content: fluff, the boys with children. mentions pregnancy. aged up!

characters: bokuto, daichi, sugawara, lev, and kuroo.

a/n: i’ve been feeling very soft and even though i don’t even really like kids lol, this prompt make me so warm and happy :’) keep in mind that I’m not super far into haikyuu, so i don’t know a lot about the timeskip- sorry !! also a bit messy and unorganized.

so without further ado, here are some soft scenarios and headcanons for each :D

bokuto !

Pleaseeee, we all know he’d be such a good dad!!

You’re tired? Don’t worry, he can watch them while you rest!

Can and WILL play with them for hours.

And of course, he has the energy to keep them preoccupied. This man has more energy than I ever will on 2 cups of coffee with 3 shots of espresso in each.

Mans probably would want a bigger family, but of course as long as you were fine with it.

Thinking maybe 3+. He just wants to have that big family to share with you :’) aww

When you’re pregnant, he’s all over you. Protective to the point of it being a little overwhelming, but he means well.

Pokes your belly a little. Not harshly, but in a loving, gentle way.

“That’s my baby. Right in there.”

Probably cries a little when your baby bump shows.

More so during your first pregnancy, but he still holds that same emotion with the others.

He does NOT know what to do the first time.

“THEY’RE CRYING, Y/N WHAT DO WE DO??”

When the kid/s start getting older, oh lord. He’s such a sucker for them.

Probably gives them ice cream or sneaks candy when you aren’t in the room, even though IT’S ALMOST TIME FOR BED.

I’m sorry, but he cannot and will not be able to help with homework. I’m sorry but it’s true.

If your kid/s have a passion, he’s 100% for it.

Dance? He’ll go to all of the recitals he can make. Volleyball? Even better. Writing? He’ll sit in front of them and have them read it out to him like it’s a bedtime story.

I don’t think he’d be a good cook, so whenever he takes over for dinner, everyone is like “Oh no. Dad’s cooking again.”

Overall, 100/10 dad. Supportive, and does his best. Good boyo <3

daichi !

I think he’d be a good dad too :D

He was kind of just a natural father, so it’s expected.

I think that he originally wanted to bring up the topic of kids to you at some point, but he was hesitant since he didn’t know if you were ready.

So of course, you beat him to the conversation.

He’s very happy that you want to start a family too. :)

I think he’d want a smaller family, maybe 1-2 kids.

When you test positive, he’s kind of in shock for a moment.

“We’re going to have a kid-”

Like duh lmao he put it in you

Definitely calls Suga up to tell him the news.

Is actually very interested in shopping for a baby. He needs a few pointers but he’s got the enthusiasm, so A for effort bby

He’s decently used to having a small child running around him screaming, he had little siblings so yeah

Has a bit more structure than bokuto, but he’s still able to break.

He’d do damn near anything for his kid/s.

He has his moments where he wants to spend alone time with just you.

Decent homework helper, but I feel like he’d be that one parent who goes “This wasn’t how I was taught to do this”, or “Why did they change that??”

Again again, supportive dad.

But also supportive of you <3

sugawara !

Being a teacher, he’s surrounded by kids all the time.

Basically, he is also used to having screaming children within his vicinity

I could never omg how do you do that Suga

At first he didn’t put much thought into a family, he and you were content just the two of you. Also. CHILDREN HE TEACHES.

But something just switches in his brain, probably after he had a really wholesome moment with a student, or maybe even just witnessing a parent + student interaction.

He’s like, “I kind of want that..”

Another small fam kinda guy <3

Suga brings it up, and you’re all for it, you’ve been wanting to start a family with him.

He’s so excited and happy!! oml :’)

Like, he finally gets to start a whole new chapter of your lives together he hadn’t really thought about until now.

When you get a baby bump, he plants soft kisses to your tummy and talks gently to it.

My heart ksjshd

This will be a nightly occurrence now.

He is reading all those articles for raising kids. He’s also at your beck and call, even the baby’s.

He just wants everything for the baby, they end up being a huge daddy’s kid.

Late nights after the kid/s go to bed is prime time for you both.

You enjoy being together after a long day, you snuggle up together in your bed, maybe drink some wine later.

PLEASE. Breakfasts in bed. He and the kid/s will TOTALLY MAKE YOU B in B.

So proud of your kid/s. Has pictures in frames on his desk at school, and when his students ask, he has plenty of stories to tell.

Knows when something is off. Like, he can just tell-

Kid is sad? He’s there. Tissues, ice cream, take them out somewhere.

Probably a teaser.

You already know he gets himself and that kid/those kids into mischief.

“Shhh, don’t tell mom!”

He has deep conversations with them. He cares a lot.

He just loves them <3

10/10

kuroo !

it’ssss kuroo time babyyy

He definitely wanted kids. Strikes me as the guy who just knew, as soon as you got married.

When that test came up positive, he had a dorky smirk on his face.

He’s very proud to know you will have his kid.

This dude is always checking up on you. Morning sickness? He’s there to hold your hair back.

Feeling clingy or upset? Wraps his arms around you.

Lazy pats on your stomach when it’s late.

Why does he seem like he’d play mozart around you because he read somewhere that fetsuses liked that

Sir please we don’t need to listen to Alla Turca (Allegretto) for 12 hours straight

He’s 100000/10 homework helper. Mans is smart af, it’s not even surprising.

“I forgot how smart you were”

“Shut up”

You both are probably so mushy with each other that your kid/s are like “Ew gross”

He encourages and pushes them to do their best.

Helps them find what they’re passionate about. <3

Dad jokes. I’m serious.

“Please stop, dad!”

“One more, one more-”

Enjoys making them suffer with terrible jokes.

In a nice way of course.

lev !

saved the funny one for last!

Okay maybe not super funny, but I had fun writing this

He and you did NOT plan to get pregnant. At ALL.

“Lev the test is positive”

“Wh-WHAT?”

Promptly falls off of chair.

Like this dude was not ready for that information

Tbh he would make even me anxious about it

“..do I have to give them the talk?”

Lev please it hurts me

As soon as he gets used to it though, he’s excited like he usually is.

But this is different. This is a whole HUMAN.

“Do you think I’ll be a good dad, Y/N?”

“Do you want me to be honest?”

Jkjk that was a joke.

I think Lev has the potential to be a good dad. He’s energetic, passionate and dumb, but in a good way <3

Sorry again, no homework help with him LMAO

Your kid will probably be tall. Or at least average height.

After the original surprise pregnancy, he wants to try again but when you both are actually ready.

He would totally take these kids out everywhere. A show off dad for sure

“Hey, did you know my kid did xyz?”

“Look, here’s a picture!”

Lev we get it you love your kids

He would love to have a volleyball loving kid I feel like, but he wouldn’t be too disappointed if they didn’t like it. Would probably propose other sports though, he always loved playing himself, even if it was only volleyball so he wants them to have the same good experiences

If he’s watching the kids while you’re shopping, he doesn’t really know how the first few times- even though you left him A LIST.

Probably then calls his friends up for advice

If it comes down to it...consults WikiHow

and that’s it!! hope you enjoyed, some were harder to write but yk what- i had fun :D as much as i am suga brainrot i literally had a hard time writing his section :’(

but anyways yuh B)

asks/requests are open ! check yay’s and nay’s in basics for this blog !

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kuroopaisen · 4 years

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heart attack || bokuto koutarou

➵ your hot roommate likes to walk around without his shirt on.

wc: 2.8k

warnings: implied f!reader, swearing, pure chaos

a/n: @stelleum jac darling, happy birthday! i tried writing you shipfic but i chickened out and wrote this instead (mayhaps i’ll finish the bkak fic one day, but for now it will sit in my drafts hh). i’ve already wished you a happy birthday so i won’t write you an essay here (although i’m fully capable of it), but i love you, and i’m so grateful to be counted amongst your friends. you bring such light and laughter with you, and i honestly feel like i’ve learnt a lot from being your friend. i hope you find this fic delightfully chaotic (just like you), and that it manages to make you smile a little -- you deserve nothing less (also big shout out to remy and ren for reading over this disaster fdsljk)

“he’s doing it again.”

“huh?” oikawa’s voice crackles from the other end of the phone.

“he’s walking around the house shirtless.”

it takes oikawa a few seconds to catch up. “oh, right. your hot roommate.”

you two have had this conversation many a time over the past two weeks. you’d quickly surmised that bokuto koutarou would be the death of you. probably by heart attack. oikawa had found that idea stupid.

“what do i do?” you ask, chewing on your lip.

“you could always ask him out.”

you scoff at the absolute certainty in his voice. “how dare you assume i wouldn’t shrivel up and die if i so much as attempted that?”

you don’t need to see your best friend to know he’s rolling his eyes at you. “why would you shrivel up and die?”

“what if he says no?”

“he’s not going to say no.”

“but he could.”

“you’re hot, it’ll be fine.”

“but you haven’t seen him, tooru,” you huff, waving off his assurances like they’re nothing. “pictures don’t do him justice.”

“i can’t believe you’re an adult…” oikawa sighs.

“you’re one to talk.”

“at least i can talk to people i find attractive,” he grumbles.

“he’s going to be a professional volleyball player,” you stress. “you know what they’re built like.”

“you were friends with us all throughout high school, and yet i don’t remember you ever talking about any of us like this.”

“the only one of you worth talking about is iwaizumi.”

a moment of silence. “that’s fair.”

“anyway, that’s all besides the point,” you grumble.

“do the other guys know about this?” he asks. you don’t like the playfulness in his voice.

“as a matter of fact, they don’t.”

“why not?”

“if i told them, they’d meddle,” you stress. “directly.”

“you can’t stop me from telling them.” you can tell from his voice that he’s grinning.

“i’ll block your number and never speak to you again.”

oikawa doesn’t need time to decide that it’s a viable and realistic threat.

“wait, are you hiding in your room again?” he asks.

“duh.” you roll your eyes. “i wouldn’t be talking about this in the living room, would i?”

---

meanwhile, bokuto’s sitting on the couch, quite shirtless as he twiddles his thumbs.

when kuroo had first told him that the best way to win his roommate’s heart was to ‘just walk around shirtless,’ bokuto had been a bit doubtful.

of course, kuroo hadn’t won the heart of his partner by walking around shirtless, but boukto was loath to completely disregard his friend’s advice. he does, after all, have a partner, so perhaps following his advice isn’t the worst idea.

but you’d scurried into your room almost immediately upon catching sight of him, and bokuto fears that he’s frightened you.

he likes to consider you friends. sometimes you’ll watch movies with him -- on occasion, you’ll even commit to a full anime series (even though he needs you to explain what’s actually going on half the time) -- and there’s a certain ease of conversation between the two of you. in his mind, it’s only natural that he should develop a little bit of a crush.

unfortunately that line of common sense didn’t follow through to the next step of actually asking you out.

---

your sheer embarrassment goes head-to-head with your insatiable hunger and loses.

you peek through a crack in your door, trying to ensure that the hallway was clear. perhaps you could survive seeing him in the front room, but an encounter in your cramped little hallway was bound to end in humiliation.

you manage to skitter into the kitchen quietly, every one of your senses on high alert for the enemy (see: bokuto koutarou’s god-like body).

you spy the back of his head on the couch from your new vantage point. if you’re quiet enough, chances are he won’t notice that you’re in the kitchen. if the universe really gave a damn about you, then it would let you be invisible for a few seconds.

“hey!” bokuto calls from the couch, holding a hand up.

“hey,” you mumble as you make an active effort not to look at him. damn him and his masterfully sculpted biceps. they’re almost enough to make iwaizumi jealous. almost.

you dash over to your pantry, opening it up and rifling through a couple shelves. you don’t have the mental or emotional fortitude to stand around and cook a proper meal right now, so the next best thing is instant ramen.

“whatcha looking for?”

you almost shed your skin in fright.

there’s a warmth hovering over you, and you’re far too aware of what it is.

“something to eat.” you can only hope that those words came out legibly.

“oh, yeah, there’s not really much,” he shrugs, tilting his head at you.

you’re still not looking at him. has he done something wrong?

“ah,” is all you can muster in response.

“did you want to order in?” bokuto asks, a certain lightness to his voice. it’s similar to the tone he uses when he wants to pick what you guys watch on a saturday night.

“uh—” oh no. “i—i don’t—um—”

what are you trying to say? you don’t know. bokuto has no chance of deciphering it.

but, he simply beams at you. “i’ll pay!”

sure, he has more money in his bank than you could ever dream of having – damn professional athletes and their egregious pay checks – but you still don’t want him to pay for you.

“it’s okay,” you manage to say, holding up a hand to wave it off.

you don’t expect him to take said hand.

“please, let me treat you,” he grins. “as a thanks for helping me out with the bills last week.”

ah. that’s right. bokuto may be a sports star in the making, but he’s horribly lacking in the common sense most people rely on to make it through the day.

“okay.”

it’s very hard to say no to him when he’s looking at you like that, with his golden eyes all big and round and his fluffy hair falling around his face. damn him.

you let him fiddle away with one of the delivery apps – you admittedly aren’t paying much attention to what he’s ordering – and entertain yourself with the bare walls of your kitchen.

maybe you could sneak back to your room until dinner came?

“how was your day?” bokuto asks brightly, effectively trapping you in a conversation.

shit.

“uh– fine?” you swallow. “my lectures felt like they wouldn’t end, but i survived.”

“good thing you did,” he beams, tilting his head at you.

you blush, trying to ignore just how handsome he is. “how was practice?”

sure, you want to turn your tail and run, but you really don’t want to hurt his feelings.

“it was good!” he grins. “tsum-tsum’s been less annoyed with me recently!”

“oh, that’s great!” you mean it. from what you’ve heard about his team, this ‘tsum-tsum’ seems like he’s the sort of person who’s hard to keep up with.

“he almost gave me a compliment today,” bokuto said, voice brimming with pride.

“really?” ‘tsum-tsum’ doesn’t seem like the type to give compliments, but bokuto always has a way of seeing the best in things.

“yeah! he said my cross-court shot wasn’t half-bad!”

you’re not quite sure if that counts as a compliment, but you won’t pop his bubble.

“and omi didn’t flinch as much when i patted him on the back, either,” bokuto nods.

“do you still use that hand sanitiser i gave you?” it had been a mindless little gift, one you’d bought after finding out he works with a germaphobe, but you are curious nonetheless.

“of course!” bokuto nods enthusiastically. “it’s my lucky charm.”

your breath catches in your throat. does he not understand what saying something like that could do to a person? especially when it’s coming from the world’s best himbo? what are you even supposed to say to that?

for the first time today, the universe takes pity on you.

there’s a loud knock on the door.

bokuto perks up. “i’ll get it!”

“wait!” you call out instinctively.

bokuto pouts at you over his shoulder, frozen mid-stride.

“you’re shirtless.”

bokuto blinks at you for a moment. “is that a problem?”

three more brain cells stop fighting the good fight and perish. “no?” you frown. “yes?” he’s staring at you. “maybe?”

he’s still staring, a unique concoction of confusion, earnestness and disappointment in his eyes.

“it’s… a lot,” is all you manage to sew together.

“a lot?”

“you’re… a lot.”

“i’m a lot?” bokuto looks like he doesn’t know whether he should be upset by that statement or not.

“yes… muscles.” it’s official. you want to die. there’s no coming back from this.

bokuto glances down at his chest for a moment, a perplexed expression on his face. well, he is beefier than most, and none of his teammates are quite as built…

“just let me get it,” you breathe, well-aware of just how red your face is. after what is bound to be a horribly awkward dinner, you’d need to hop online and look for a new place to live.

you take a deep breath as you open the door, hoping, praying that this exchange, at least, would go smoothly.

you freeze as you look at the delivery boy’s face.

no way.

“holy shit,” makki grins, eyes crinkled and red cap slightly askew.

“no.” this is the last thing you need right now.

“this is where you live?” he asks, trying to pop his head through the doorway.

“uh—” you push him back instinctively, mustering up all your strength to budge the headstrong six foot asshole currently trying to force his way into your apartment.

he freezes, and you know the worst has happened.

“is that your roommate?” he asks, taking a step back with an infuriating grin on his face. “or are you getting some?”

“oh my god makki, i’m going to—”

“do you know this guy?” bokuto’s suddenly behind you, hands clasped behind his back and head tilted to the side.

“unfortunately,” you mumble, trying to keep your expression as neutral as possible. if makki catches even a hint of weakness, he’d press at it relentlessly.

you look him up and down, frowning. “i thought you were working at a tech shop or something.”

he shrugs. “i lied.”

“why?”

“i dunno,” he says, as if lying about your part-time job is the most casual thing in the world. “it sounded more impressive than ‘delivery boy’.”

it’s not like you expected any more from him, but even this feels a little strange.

bokuto’s stomach grumbles from behind you. you remember that he’s right there – and makki’s staring at him.

“why is he shirtless?” makki tilts his head to the side. “who is he?”

“my roommate,” you admit through your teeth.

makki stares at him for a few seconds more, a smirk spreading across his face. “is this why you won’t let us come over to your apartment?”

change of plans. time to pencil in a murder for seven o’clock. after your scheduled self-implosion, which is bound to happen any moment now.

“give me my food.”

“not until you answer my question,” makki grins, holding the takeout bag above your head. damn him and his height.

you glare at him, fists clenched at your sides. “i won’t hesitate and you know it.”

the threat of a knee to the balls is usually enough to make any man quiver. but not makki.

“really?” he smirks. “in front of your hot roommate?”

“i’m going to kill you—”

“i can’t believe you’ve been keeping him from us,” makki tsks, holding out a hand to bokuto. “nice to meet you. i’m a friend from high school.”

bokuto shakes his hand tentatively, a bit behind on exactly what’s going on here.

“and you are?” maki asks, a disgustingly sweet smile on his face.

“bokuto.”

“nice,” makki nods, looking him up and down. you know this will be immediately reported in the group chat. you’re never going to live this down. and, makki now knows where you live. you expect that you’re going to get some unwanted visitors very, very soon.

“get out of here,” you grumble, taking full advantage of makki’s distracted gaze and grabbing the bag out of his hand.

“hey!”

“have a nice night!” you call, pushing him out of your doorway with one hand. “i’ll leave you a bad review!”

“no, don’t—”

the door slams in his face, and you feel like you can breathe properly for the first time in the past ten minutes.

that is until you remember that bokuto’s standing right behind you.

“should we eat?” he asks, a little too close to your ear than you would like.

you flinch, taking a step forward. your nose presses against your front door and you curse every conceivable deity that comes to mind.

“yes,” you nod, lightly banging your head on the door. perhaps it’s what you deserve.

“okay,” bokuto says slowly, as if he’s not sure about what to do next. “i’ll get some plates.”

you take a moment to catch your breath. all you have to do is make it through, what? the next twenty minutes? surely you could manage that. surely.

bokuto’s already over by the couch, two plates in hand, and still very, very shirtless. that’s the reason everything’s gone tits up today. because he wouldn’t constrain his pectorals behind a thin wall of blended cotton.

but you sit yourself down on the couch after unpacking your food on the coffee table. you sit yourself down on the couch, unsure if you can find the strength to start eating.

bokuto plops himself down next to you. it’s almost like he’s vibrating with excitement. why does he have to be so damn hot and cute?

the two of you sit on the couch in total silence.

bokuto stares at you. you make a pointed effort to look anywhere that isn’t him.

“are you okay?” he asks, a genuine pout on his face.

“can you… can you put a shirt on?” it feels a bit like an admission, or some kind of surrender, but this has gone on too long.

“oh, okay.” bokuto hops up, watching you for a moment before dashing off.

once he’s out of sight, you sigh, resting your head in your hands. what is going on? when you’d gotten back from university, you hadn’t expected the day to go like this.

bokuto reappears out the corner of your eye, now modestly covered with a white shirt. it’s almost worse, honestly – the shirt really compliments his tan.

“are you okay!?” his voice pitches as he moves towards you, placing a hand on your back.

you flinch, dropping your hands from your face and closing your eyes. “yeah, i just…” honestly it feels a bit like you’re in purgatory. but that might sound a little dark. “it’s just been a weird night.”

“i’m sorry.” you can’t see bokuto’s frown, but you hear it in his voice.

you finally brave a proper look at him. somehow, his hair looks more deflated than usual.

“i’m sorry if i made you uncomfortable,” he specifies, rubbing the back of his neck.

“uh–” you swallow roughly, unsure of where to go with this. “thanks? i guess?”

bokuto pouts at you, his gaze flicking down to the floor. “i was just trying to impress you.”

every single thought skids to a stop. what? what? he was walking around shirtless because he was trying to impress you? well, it worked, but he probably didn’t expect it to leave you speechless.

“you… were trying to impress me?” the words feel strange coming from your mouth, but you manage to meet his eyes.

“yeah,” he nods, his own cheeks darkening. it’s nice to know that the embarrassment isn’t one-sided. “my friend told me it was the best way to win you over.”

whoever this friend is, you intend to have a very stern word with them.

“you could just… ask me out,” you blink at him, unsure of how to proceed.

“i could?”

“yeah?”

“would you have said yes?”

“i–” you clear your throat, breaking eye contact. “i guess?”

“so… that’s a yes?”

“yes?”

bokuto stares at you, cheeks even redder than before and mouth slightly agape.

“what?” you stare back at him. is he broken? has his brain finally given up too?

“do you wanna go on a date?”

“i–” it’s your turn to have your mouth hang slightly agape.

“please?” he asks, eyes going round and sad.

“sure,” you blink. you? bokuto? a date? when? how? what–

“woo-hoo!” bokuto cheers, pumping his fists in the air. “alright!”

oh man, this boy is definitely going to be the death of you. probably by heart attack. but, maybe that’s not the worst fate.

#happy birthday jac i hope you enjoyed this :(#bokuto x reader #bokuto koutarou x reader #bokuto kotaro x reader #haikyuu x reader #this is (intentionally) a mess #i hope there's at least SOME coherency

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wowtobio · 4 years

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Hi I was wondering if I could request kuroo, suga, Bokuto, and oikawa ( sorry if that’s to much I don’t know you character limit ) finding their s/o outside the gym asleep waiting for them to finish practice

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Kuroo, Suga, Bokuto, and Oikawa find their s/o asleep outside the gym˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

this is so so cute i could not resist 🥺

genre: fluff

Kuroo

Kuroo probably informed you beforehand that practice was gonna run a little late due to nationals coming up, so he told you to go home without him. Though he could not resist your cute pout, he had to bid you farewell.

So, it totally caught him off guard to see your sleeping form outside the gym doors, the sunrise casting a beautiful, glowing shade over your body that gave you an ethereal look.

His initial reaction was to sigh, mumbling to himself of how pointless and dangerous it was to fall asleep, vulnerable to the world, let alone wait for him for who knows how long.

However, deeeeeep down he was practically screeching to the brim at how cute you looked. This dude’s a huge dork you cannot tell me otherwise, he would lowkey squeal and fangirl over you man.

Still, he would attempt to shake your shoulder slightly since Kenma took a beeline towards the station occupied by his games.

Nope, did not wake you up. No biggie. Next thing you know you are hoisted up into Kuroo’s strong arms, carrying you bridal style.

He has no shame carrying his princess around, as you snuggle up even closer to his warmth, Kuroo can’t help but have his signature sly smirk. Oooooh you will not hear the end of this once you wake up.

Sugawara

Is SUPER. DUPER. SWEEET ABOUT IT AAAAAA

When he finds you outside the gym, drool drippin down yah face, he had to well first off fend off loudmouths a.k.a Nishinoya and Tanaka and theeeeen he will admire your sleeping form.

Crouches down to your level and kind of just stares at your serene sleeping face in a not so creepy way and his face turns slightly red.

Of course he will wrap his black, volleyball jacket around you. Won’t even attempt to wake you up too.

He’ll carefully and soundlessly perch you on his back, giving you a piggyback ride. And did I mention he’s super sweet about it? He will quietly shush any of his teammates who exit the gym super rowdy (cough hinata cough noya COUGHHH TANA-)

Haha just imagine Suga carrying you on his back and his finger over his lips a gentle “ssh!” coming out awwh you luckyyy

Does not mind carrying you home, you need the rest! Of course he will let you rest up. Though, he does miss your after school bantering, having a nice conversation and just hearing your voice.

He will gush when you make any slight movement or noise and snuggle even closer into his neck.

“Haha, hope you’re having a nice nap there love”

Bokuto

He will be verrry frantic and most likely yell. A lot. Because it is Bokuto duh.

“AAAAH SHES?? SLEEPING? BUT SHE LOOKS SO CUTE?? AKAASHI LOOK WHAT DO I DOO?”

“Bokuto-san, please shut up first.”

Eventually he does quiet down, and he will just silently scream at your cute face. I’m surprised you’re not awake at this point.

“SHE’S SO CUTE, GUYS LOOK AT MY CUTE GIRLFRIEND!”

But when you stir slightly, Bokuto panics and for whatever reason throws himself onto you. He wraps his arms around you and you sigh with content, snuggling into his chest.

He phews, and it takes every fiber in his being to not sit there and fall asleep right next to you.

And by every fiber, I mean Akaashi reminding the third year that it is time to go home. So, unlike the two above he would shake you like there is no tomorrow, waking you up.

Let’s just say you were ignoring Bokuto the whole way home, with his dramatic wailing of course. No fret, the next time you two were alone you were long over it. But that doesn’t stop his cuddles and kisses of course :)

Oikawa

He lowkey would not notice you sleeping. Would probably look around and rest his hand underneath his pretty face and just ponder aloud “hmm where could (y/n)-chan be..?”

His questions are soon answered when Iwaizumi tosses a water bottle at Oikawa’s head

“She’s right at your feet crappy-kawa”

“AH! (Y/N)-CHAN!”

And there you were, in all your glory. Oikawa would immediately go by your side, and just gush of course.

Definitely would take out his phone and snap a few pics that he may or may not make his home-screen later on hehe.

I can see him like poking your cheek gently a few times and whispering his attempts to wake you up. If you don’t wake up he will either:

a) Smile softly and be willing to carry you home, a super sweet moment between you and the pretty setter.

b) A tick mark will appear on his forehead and he will violently poke your cheek scolding you to wake up because it is time to go home!

If (a) happens, then it’s all sunshines and rainbows. By the time he gets you to your place he earns himself a big bear hug and a super sweet kiss from a half asleep you.

But if (b) happens, oh boy all hell would break loose. You along with Iwaizumi would spat out meaningless insults at him while chasing him around the outside part of the gym, the team snickers in the background.

Eventually he is caught by Iwaizumi and uhh pray for him ;;;;;

It’s all good though, after you chill off you kiss each booboo Oikawa gets as he grumbles to himself.

a/n: school’s out for me! hope everyone’s healthy and happy. I’ve been thinking about it a lot as much as i love my followers I would love love to dm some and just yk talk hehe :) so don’t be afraid to hmu abt ANYTHING haha I watch hella anime and have other interests. I am not one to initiate tho so sorry ;;; anyways have a good one guys ily!

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letsmakethingsclear-ididntask · 3 years

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Just want to go home

Aran x black reader

Blood, violence, swearing

In all honesty, Y/n saw this coming. Kuroo has been acting off since their last fight. She knows he has been back home, but only when she’s out to pick up some clothes. He’s been avoiding her for the last week and a half.

Y/n sat on the couch, food in hand, watching Tv with uninterested eyes, before Lev literally busted her door down.

“I’M HOME!” “You big bitch! Are you trying to kill me!?” She screeched, from her new spot on the floor.

“I-I told you I was coming up tho..” “... shut up”

Lev laughed as he helped Y/n back to the couch and watched as she snatched the food and began to eat.

“How are you holding up?” He grabbed a piece of food. “Honestly, some what better than I thought I would. I made an appointment at the doctor to see how far along the baby is.”

“Can I come with you?” “You really want to come with me?”

Lev stared at her in completely confusion. “Why wouldn’t I want to come? I need to know if my godchild is alright.” He huffed.

She laughed “Kiyoko said that she was the godmother, wouldn’t that make Tanaka The Godfather?” “Y/n if I’m not this child’s godfather, I will literally cry. I’m very annoying when I cry.”

She threw her head back with a cackle. Y/n is happy that she has a friend like Lev. “Sure Lev, you can be The Godfather.” “Of course I am. You thought you could say no to me?” Lev said as he got up to stretch.

“Now that’s over, let me pack your things.” “I already finished packing my things.”

“Well then I’m useless!” “No you’re not. You can move my stuff to the car!” She beamed in his face. “Lazy ass” he mumbled going to grab her bags.

Y/n let out a chuckle as she watched Lev work. She started to think about all that has happened in the past week; what has happened in the pass few years of her and how she wasted it hopping that Kuroo would come around a she things her way.

“I’m done~” Lev called out sitting back on the couch. Y/n was still zoning out, lost in thought. “Hey Lev? You think Kuroo is still with Alisa?” Lev turned to her confused.

“Maybe, they didn’t know I saw them so he could still be there. Why?” “So I can beat some ass. Duh.”

“What? No! Y/n you’re pregnant!” “Boy hush. I know that, I wont actually fight anyone. I just need to know for a fact what he has been doing, so that it can sink in and I can move on.” “You think I’m stupid. Don’t you.”

“... Alright fine! I really just wanna beat some ass.” She grinned, looking at Lev with excitment.

Lev hestitated, but ultimently agreed and they began the drive.

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Lev opened the door to Alisa’s apartment and Y/n walked in behind him.

“Well I don’t hear anything.” “Well I would hope not! I don’t wanna hear them fuck Lev.”

Looking around, Y/n saw nothing really special about her home. Aside for the absence amount of selfportraits. “Like I get she’s a model, but isn’t this over kill?” “Not for her, Y/n” Lev said sitting on the couch.

Then the two heard talking and laughter from down the hallway. Y/n quickly looked over to Lev and whispered “I’m gonna hide in the kitchen, talk to them!” Before a shocked Lev could ask her anything, Y/n dove into the kitchen.

“Y/n you owe me!” he hissed under his breath, waiting for his sister and kuroo to come out the hallway.

Moments later, the two walked into few talking to get other. Alisa was in nothing but a over sized shirt that Lev could only assume belonged to Kuroo. Small hickies and bite marks covered her skin. Kuroo looked no better, wearing only sweatpants, all the marks Alisa left were visible. Before the two could enter the kitchen, Lev made himself known.

“Hey kuroo, fancy seeing you here.” Lev said, looking dead at the pair, scaring them both.

“Lyovochka. What are you doing here?-” “Well I came here becase I needed to talk with my sister. I didn’t expect her to be sleeping with my friend’s boyfriend.” He snapped, glaring at a nervous Kuroo.

Alisa tried to come up with an excuse for her appearance before he completely ignored her and started to question Kuroo.

“So?” “Lev, try to understand. I wasn’t-” “You wasn’t what?”

He got up and walked over to Kuroo. “You wasn’t sleeping with my sister? When you have a girlfriend?” Lev hissed as he stared at Kuroo with cold eyes. Kuroo could only stare as he tried to come up with an explanation.

“How long?”

“I’m sorry?” “Shut up. I’m not talking to you.” “Lev!”

“I’m asking you, Kuroo, how long have you been cheating on Y/n with Alisa?”

“... It’s not like that Lev-” “BULLSHIT!”

Kuroo and Alisa were shocked by Lev’s screams. Both never seeing him mad before. He started to pace across the living room, mumbling to himself and griping his hair. He turned back to the couple.

“You must think I’m some fucking idiot, that I’ll stand here and believe that “It’s not like that” bullshit! You cheated on the girl you’ve been with since fucking high school, the one that has been supporting you since day one! The girl that has been helping and supporting YOUR ass when you are overwhelmed from everything! The girl, who you denied, the ONE fucking thing she asked of you! You cheated on her, with MY fucking SISTER!” Lev roared in Kuroo’s face, eyes burning with rage. He huffed coming down from his screaming high “So I’ll ask again, how, fucking, long.”

“A year and a half” Alisa answered with a smirk.

“He’s been sleeping with me for a year and a half.” Lev looked over with a glare “Why the fuck are you smirking? You just ruined a 7 year relationship.”

“So, she got boring so I offered some excitment” “Please! The only thing you can offer that Y/n can’t is an STI.” “What?!” she screeched.

“You’re not gonna tell her.” Kuroo stated

Kuroo thought Lev broke his neck with how fast he turned to him. “I’m sorry?”

“You.are.not.going.to.tell.Y/n.anything” Kuroo gritted out, glaring at Lev. “Oh I’m not now?” “Of course you’re not” Both men looked over to Alisa, who had a smug look on her face.

“You won’t tell her or anyone, because if you do, I’ll go straight to our model agency and get you fired.” She smiled, it was anything but kind.

“I’ll even go as far as to make sure you’ll never model anywhere in japan. The people will listen to me, you know I’ve always been the favorite Haiba” Alisa smirked at Lev’s hurt expression, knowing that she was right. Their parents, family and bosses have said so before. Kuroo nodded and looked back at Lev.

“You won’t tell her anything. Understand-”

“He doesn’t need to tell me anything. I’ve been here the whole time.” Y/n said, making herself known as she walked into view. The two would have been scared if it wasn’t for the fact that she was eating a whole sandwich.

“What? A bitch got hungry”

“So what I’m hearing is that I’ve wasted all my time and energy on you for the past 2 years? Wow.”

“Y/n I-” “Shut up bitch baby. If Lev didn’t want to hear your bullshit, what makes you think I would?” She said, walking around the living room.

“You are a shit sister, you know that.” She said not even looking at Alisa. “Not only are you a shit sister, you’re a skank too.” She said.

Y/n picked up a vase sitting in the room before hucking it to the floor. She grabbed a picture frame and completely destroyed it. She countinued to destroy anything she could get her hands with a grin on her face.

Alisa cried in the background watching her living room be destroyed. “Kuroo stop your fucking bitch!” she screeched, Kuroo made a move to grab Y/n and suddenly found himself on the floor, holding his bleeding nose.

Lev stood over Kuroo with bruised knuckles and seethed “Make a move to touch my sister again, and I’ll do more than break your fucking nose” “Lev what the hell are you doing?!” “He’s being a bad ass now shut the fuck up” Y/n cackled, with a proud look on her face.

“Ya’know, Alisa. You can have’em. He’s yours.”

“Y-Y/n baby please lets talk”

“The only thing, we have to talk about is my baby. Pay yo child support and I’ll do the rest. Alone if I gotta.”

“Your keeping it?”

“Yeah... I’m keeping my baby. You ain’t gotta be there for nothin’. I’ll do it all. I came up just find without my parents, let alone a daddy. My kid will be just fine without one. They’ll be just fine without you. They got me.” she said. Y/n made her way over to Alisa, smiles and all.

“Hey Alisa, if you wanna be with Kuroo soo bad, why don’t’cha match him?” Y/n grabbed a hand full of her hair and dragged her to the kitchen, Alisa was screaming and scratching at the hand in her hair. Once Y/n reach the counter she slammed Alisa’s head into it. Cracking the marble and completely breaking her nose.

“Well now that’s done. Lev I want to leave.”

Lev simply nodded and walked over to the door ignoring the screaming Haiba on the floor. Kuroo could only watch them leave.

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Once in the car, they both let out a breath they didn’t know they were holding. They both began laughing at how stupid the pair looked as they left.

“Y/n, It will get better soon” He said with a gental smile.

“I know. Imma head home for a few days, Before I gotta meet the new members.”

“Didn’t Asahi-san and Nishinoya-san come to toyko for a show? You gonna go back with them?” “I might” “Is it..is it okay if I come along? I don’t wanna be here right now.”

“Coure Lev you can come....”

“Thank Y/n” Lev sat next to Y/n’s and rubbed her back as she let the tears fall finally.

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Lev definitely got multiple speeding tickets that Y/n wouldn’t pay for. He whined about paying it even though he could afford it. Y/n is supposed to be his sugar mommy.

It cost Alisa $87,000 to fix her nose, let alone the cost of damage to her home. Kuroo, like the dumbass he is, paid to fix everything. Alisa couldn’t model with a fucked up nose.

Asahi and Noya were at a stop light when they got her text. Asahi accidentally cursed and that cause Noya to take his phone and read over the text. He was really read to murder Kuroo.

After getting clothes for Lev, him and Y/n drove along Asahi and Noya. It was really just Y/n driving from the passenger side and Lev and Noya screaming about revenge over the freeway.

Kuroo went back to his now apartment to find it complete destroyed, which was more money he needed to spend on repairs.

The Miyagi gang was very proud of Lev and how he handle himself. Suga and Kiyoko was even happier when Y/n told them she broke Alisa’s nose.

They all yelled at Y/n for not telling them about the baby.

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