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hanaonesflower · 1 year
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“Princess, can I ask you something?” He speaks, breaking the silence of the long, uneventful car ride. “Sure, anything!” You chirp, unsuspecting of what is to come.
“Why don’t you ever let me do anything for you?” Ushijima says, his eyes remain fixated on the long stretch of roads ahead. The fog heavily roll down the sides the hills on your either sides, lowering visibility. His hand tightens around the wheel, while the other grips yours.
“What do you mean by that?” You sit back, eyes wandering his features, looking for any sign that he’s just cheerfully asking you. Knowing Ushi though, he’s sometimes not as light hearted as you’d think.
“You are always so insistent on doing everything yourself. You won’t let me help you, like earlier, when you refused to let me tie your shoes. That isn’t the first time you refused my help.” He goes on a spiel, his thumb reaches to the toggle and lowers the volume, making his breathing more prominent than ever. It has occur to you that you have always been doing everything by yourself despite his looming figure always by your side. The hyperindependence is slowly starting to bother him. He wants to help you, wants to give you the fullest extent of a princess treatment yet the only thing really holding him back from that is, you.
“It’s just something that I could easily have done for myself, you didn’t need to bother with that, don’t worry, baby,” you try to comfort him, hoping some words of affirmation can help. It really isn’t a big deal, it’s some shoe laces that came undone, not a heavy errand.
As soon as the car is pulled into a parking spot at a rest stop, quickly shifting the car in “park”, turning to you and he sighs. A real sigh. One so full of frustration and… hopelessness. “I’m not bothered. It has never mattered how big or small anything is, I want to do everything for you. Why are you holding yourself back from me?” He is starting to put things into perspective for you. After going through a useless ex-boyfriend, then a man who gave you hot and cold attention, lastly a guy who gave you princess treatment to fill his inflated ego before meeting Ushijima, learning to only rely on yourself has been the protector of your heart, your soul and your sanity. You find that by depending on your good ol’ self is the only way to prevent yourself from throwing your body off a bridge.
“Ushi, it’s not—,” before you can finish your sentence, truthfully you don’t really know what to say. He’s right, you are holding yourself back from him. Holding yourself back from the hurt that you’ve known all too well, he interrupts, holding both your hands in his, “baby, you’re my priority, my everything, your well-being, happiness and comfort are my main concerns and I want it to be that way,” he stops, taking a breath. Reminiscent of the times where Ushijima offered to go so out of his way to help you but being kindly turned down has left him feeling absolutely useless and uneasy. Ushijima’s love language is act of service and because he hasn’t been able to do the bare minimum for you, he feels it eating him alive.
“I am aware of your past, I know that I can’t change what was, but I’m here to make a difference now, I mean it!” You are moved by his words, he means what he says and you know it. You’ve seen it. He’s a big man of his words, always keeping promises, has never ever disappointed you in any way. Yet the walls have been reinforced many times again that it has cemented itself in your life, creating a barrier between the two of you. “I want to open doors for you, pull out chairs for you, pick you up from a friend’s house, drop you off at the airport, all of that, please, baby, please just let me.” You have to say, it is like he is begging for you to allow him in, allow him to integrate further into your system, a system you’ve built to keep you from going down a slippery slope time and time again.
“I’m so grateful for you, Ushi, you’ve done so much for me, you really have. I just feel like I can’t be asking for anymore than what you’ve already given me,” before you can inhale a full breath, he branches his body over to your side of the car and kisses you deeply, so deeply that you melt. “I’m at your disposal, you are my world, let me in, don’t keep shutting me out,” he says, breaking away from the kiss.
You chuckle, “yes, Wakatoshi, I accept your offer,” and you’ve never seen him smile wider. A big, toothy grin coming from the infamously stoic dude. He kisses you again, “thank you, baby.”
He unbuckles your seatbelt, hastily running from his side to yours and opening the door for you, and just like the universe is rooting for the both of you, your shoe laces come undone, again.
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tender-rosiey · 1 year
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If you’re open for requests or suggestions, could you do Ushijima, Daichi and anyone else of your choice with a f!Reader who’s insecure due to society’s body standards? If that makes sense, sorry. I’ve been feeling really insecure lately because everyone’s either thick or really slim and they’re all pretty and fit in the standards whilst I don’t :(
“YOU’RE PULCHRITUDINOUS”
— ushijima, daichi, sakusa, atsumu, and oikawa comforting you
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a/n: oop, this took some time; hello everyone <33 FEMALE READER BTW
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USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI:
when he passed by your shared bedroom, he didn’t expect to see you looking dejectedly at the mirror and constantly squishing your stomach.
“y/n…?”
you jump, startled, “oh hey toshi! what’s up?”
he walks towards you, steps soft, “what’s wrong? is something bothering you? did someone do something?”
you smile and shake your head, “nope!” you pat his cheek lightly before giving it a kiss, “it’s nothing you need to worry about, my sweet and buff husband.”
“but as your husband, I need to make sure that you’re happy and comfortable,” he says, looking you straight in the eye, but his hand holding your own and rubbing your wedding ring.
you chuckle lightly, but it’s humorless, “it’s just…I haven’t been feeling the best in my body, it’s like I don’t fit in with what the world considers beautiful.”
“if the world doesn’t consider you beautiful then they are blind.”
you lightly punch his shoulder, “where did you learn to flirt like that?”
“y/n, I am serious.”
for some reason, no words come out of your mouth as you see your husband place your hand on his chest, where his heart is, “I don’t know if it helps, but I firmly believe that you’re beautiful in ways that can never be described in words.”
“oh ‘toshi,” you wrap your arms around him and hug tightly, “I love you, so much.”
a smile makes its way onto your face when you feel him smile slightly into your hair, “I love you too.”
“also, why are you wearing a pink apron?” you ask, a giggle escaping your lips and eyeing his ‘best husband’ apron he has on.
“I was trying to cook something for you,” he says, but looks down at this feet, discouraged.
“and?”
“it doesn’t look appetizing,” he sighs before looking up, “I am sorry.”
“I will eat it anyway, it can’t be that bad,” you assure him before walking towards the door but he holds your arm gently.
“no, i can’t let you die because of food poisoning, especially food I made,” he says in slight panic and obvious worry that you can’t help but chuckle at.
SAWAMURA DAICHI:
mornings with you and your husband were generally organized and calm, a couple of kisses here and there, making drinks and breakfast for each other.
today was no different, except daichi has been searching for his cap for the last 15 minutes but to no avail. he searched high and low and checked every corner of the house.
hell, he even checked the attic and while yes, he stumbled across one of the photo albums he oh so adores but can’t indulge in right now, he still can’t find his cap.
so he settles for the option he should have chosen from the very start.
asking you, his beautiful wife, for help.
“y/n! have you seen my cap?”
“no! did you check under your brown coat?” you call out as you, gloomily, look yourself in the mirror.
“yes, but— oh nevermind; it’s really under my brown coat.”
daichi puts his cap on before running back to your room to give you a goodbye kiss, “hey there, gorgeous.”
“you must be developing the mothers’ super power of finding something quite early,” he chuckles, “or it’s a sign for us to finally do something.”
your cheeks heat up as you swat him away, “SAWAMURA DAICHI!”
he smiles again, taking your hand into his and kissing it. soon, he kneels down, “have I told you how beautiful you are?”
“yo-you don’t have to do that now,” you mumble, trying to make him stand up but looking away when he stubbornly stays in his knees, “you will be late.”
gently, he pulls you down to him and pats your head, “well, I think it’s more important to remind my wife that beauty standards are not consistent and shouldn’t be what she compares herself to.”
you narrow your eyes, “you think that it’s that easy to stop—“
he places a finger on your lips before he continues, “she also should know that she is a whole standard herself and that no one can even compare.”
you, flustered, avert your eyes and look away and he takes as a chance to place another kiss on your cheek, “well! I better going now.”
“good luck,” you say softly with a smile and he laughs.
“I don’t need luck as long as I have you by my side!” he raises his left hand and your name that is engraved on the wedding ring shines.
SAKUSA KIYOOMI:
it was just a day of chilling in your house; your husband has finally gotten a one week break and you both agreed to make all out of it.
so after some discussions, you put all the snacks on the table while he gets the blanket and pillows.
“what movie will watch?” you ask while he sets it up.
“whatever you want.”
“then spinning a wheel we shall do,” you hum while he grumbles.
“y/n, it never lands on something we like.”
you giggle, “that’s the fun of it!” you wrap your arms around his shoulders before kissing his cheek, “we can trash talk it all the more and if you don’t like that then we will spin it again.”
his arms find their way around your waist as the both of you sit down, “then what’s the point?”
“the author wants to add words because this was too short for her liking.”
“what?—“
you cut him off by throwing yourself on him causing him to lay down. he groans but pulls you closer nonetheless, “you’re killing me.”
“good,” you smile and snuggle into his chest even more. you sit for a while cuddling together. soon you speak up.
“omi, kiyoomi, omiomi, oni—“
“what.”
“do I look bad lately?” you question and he looks at you offended as if you had insulted his entire lineage.
his eyebrows furrow and a frown is instantly on his face, “who the hell put that dumb idea into your head?”
“no one— in particular— it’s just seeing how the standards for beauty are nowadays, I don’t exactly fit.”
he sighs and takes a hold of your hand, “I am going to say this as politely as I can,” he takes a deep breath, “fuck society and its beauty standards.”
you snort making him roll his eyes, “I am serious; who said you need to fit?”
“the world, omi.”
he bumps your foreheads together lightly, “well the world is dumb and if you believe it then you will be as dumb as it is.”
a pout graces your face and he press a chaste kiss on your lips, “I will love you til we grow old and wrinkly you loser; I don’t care about the standards they put and you shouldn’t.”
you prepare to punch him but he grabs your fist, but looks away to avoid eye contact; his cheeks are a soft red hue as he speaks, “to me…you’re the epitome of perfection and beauty.”
MIYA ATSUMU:
today, one of the many events atsumu has to attend; you know first hand how much he hates these events, and he doesn’t hesitate to let it be known.
“I would much rather spend my time with ya than a stupid event!” to be exact.
so the solution you found into convincing your husband to go the events is that you would go with him which got you to your current predicament.
“y/nnnnnnnnnnnnnn!”
“tsumu, have patience for god’s sake!”
“but I wanna see yaaaaaaaaaaa!”
he huffs and grumbles when he doesn’t get a response, “yer so mean.”
after a couple of minutes (really only one minute but atsumu’s patience is non-existent), he gets up and goes to check up on you.
the moment he opens the door, he is met with a sight he wants engrave in his memory forever. you looked beautiful, ethereal, gorgeous, and absolutely stunning to the point he is starting to feel hesitant about letting others see you like this.
they don’t deserve to see such heavenly beauty, he grumbles in his head. not like he does, but oh well some are just privileged. privileged as hell in his case.
“Y/N YA LOOK SO GORGEOUS! BEAUTIFUL! PRETTY! OH MY GOD HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY?!”
you giggle softly but soon start fiddling with your fingers, “you sure? I feel like I don’t exactly look that good.”
“why?” he visibly deflates, and pouts before waddling towards you. he hugs you from behind and rests his chin on your shoulder, “ya look so pretty, ya always do.”
“i don’t exactly meet the standards of the world nowadays.”
he smiles softly, “do ya want to know something?”
you hum and he interlocks your fingers together.
“everyday, I think about how out my league you are,” he starts, “ya always look so gorgeous and are so beautiful, not to mention your amazing personality.”
a smile makes its way to your face and he chuckle, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “I also love yer cute little butt,” he cheekily says while squeezing it making you squeal.
“‘tsumu, we have an event we need to go to!”
“hmmm, I think we can just be fashionably late for tonight.”
OIKAWA TOORU:
“y/n, baby, angel, pretty, gorgeous, can you please come to bed!” your husband whines from the bed while you sit on your desk doing god knows what.
“baby, please I need to have you in my arms or I will die!”
you sigh, “tooru, stop the dramatics; I will be with you soon, bubs.”
he pouts before basically screaming in mini-caps, “YOUR HANDSOME HUSBAND WILL REALLY APPRECIATE HAVING HIS PRETTY WIFE IN HIS ARMS RIGHT NOW!”
soon, you throw an almost-empty pack of tissues on his stomach making him groan, “I said I will be with you soon, you baby.”
he gets up, a cute frown gracing his lips as he stands behind you, “y/n! it’s not nice to hit your husband with a tissue pack!”
“and it’s not nice to keep bugging your wife, pretty boy.”
“I-well-,” he splutters before crossing his arms and looking away. from the corner of your eye, you can see an adorable red hue adorning his cheeks.
“I still make you nervous, tooru?” you tease while he huffs a small ‘hush’.
he gets another chair and sits beside you, “ignoring me, what’s keeping you up, pretty?”
he takes a hold of your hand and rubs his thumb over it before kissing the back of your hand.
“just thinking about how I look…”
“how perfect you look?” he teases lightly, putting a strand of stray hair behind your ear.
“no, you loser,” you say chuckling sadly, “I don’t exactly fit with the beauty standards and stuff; I don’t feel that pretty sometimes.”
“hm, that certainly is a pickle,” he hums thoughtfully, “but it’s okay to feel that way, even I feel like that.”
“the world-known hot-shot argentinian setter doesn’t sit the beauty standards?” you deadpan.
he nudges you with his elbow, “yes even the hot-shot setter, but I just want you to know that no one can always fit these standards, even me.”
“in fact, if you ask me,” he says standing up and pulling you in front of the mirror, “I think you’re the most irresistible, charming and alluring person I have ever laid my eyes on.”
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Ushijima: Tendō is like an oven
Semi: Explain
Ushijima: Hot
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anyaaforger · 1 year
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I’m Hinata Shoyou, from the concreate.
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white-poppie · 2 years
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Hard to Love
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Characters:  Ushijima Wakatoshi x reader Genre: Reverse Hurt-comfort Warnings: ushy-gushy is insecure :( Writer: @ white-poppie
Song recommendation:  Cloud 9 by Beach bunny
HAIKYU!! (ハイキュー!!) 
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The car ride back home is quiet...too quiet for Ushijima's liking, the air is so condescendingly heavy that it is hard to inhale in.
Ushijima is thinking, he taps his fingers on his thighs when he is thinking, the two of you were coming back home from Tendou's birthday party.
A particular question from Tendou had stuck a nerve to Ushijima.
"Hey Y/n, do you think Ushijima is hard to love?" he had asked and you had done nothing, but laugh as he looked at you with hopeful eyes that you would say something.
It wasn't really your fault, you were kind of drunk at that time, barely registering the words, but Ushijima was there; sober enough and now he was driving while you were curled up in the back-seat, passed out.
Ushijima is confident when is comes to most things he is stoic and reserved and oftentimes too perfect to be human.
But Ushijima Wakatoshi has no clue what to do, when it come to you. Oh boy, Ushijima thinks you are something too good to be true, the way you stick around even after his half-hearted replies makes him think that you are some sort of angel you descended from heaven.
When the car comes to a hault, Ushijima picks you up easily, his build making you feel like barely anything, he smiles softly as he sees you involuntarily huddling close to his chest.
He put you on the bed and leaves to freshen up.
Within twenty minutes your eyes open, mind still hazy from that hangover, you look around to find Ushijima, light peaks from the door, you get up and follow it and end up in the living room with Ushijima watching the T.V
"You are still up?" you whisper groggily.
Ushijima looks at your for a second and then looks back at the screen, "yeah...I couldn't sleep."
You frown at his statement, he is very adamant about his sleep schedule, "is something wrong?" You whisper sitting on the couch and draping the blanket over you as well.
"It's nothing," he answers.
"It must be something," you hum while resting you head on his chest, closing your eyes at the comforting sound of his breathing.
"Y/N...am I hard to love?" he asks breaking the ice which causes you to look up to him.
"Of course not, what makes you think that?" you ask as your eyebrows knit in confusion.
He sighed and rubbed his eyes, "It's just that...y'know what, forget it."
You sat up straight and cradled his face in your palms, "'Toshi, talk to me."
"When Tendou said I am unlovable...you didn't say otherwise, I don't blame you."
The gears in your mind turned and a bulb lit up when you got what he was saying.
"Aww Toshi, I am sorry, I was too drunk to answer that time," you whispered while climbing onto his lap.
You stared at his caramel eyes, "Toshi you are the best s/o one can wish for, you take care of me and others," you planted a kiss on his nose giggling when you saw a very small smile crack through for a millisecond.
"You are so strong and buff, extremely handsome and so incredibly sexy," you wiggled your eyebrows suggestively, "I would nom you up if I could," you said and kissed his cheek.
He buried his face in the crook of your neck, a low rumble of his voice sending shivers down your spine, " 'M sorry...I just...I can't help overthink, what if we end up like my parents?"
You held his face, up from your neck and kissed him, his large hands cradling the small of your back.
" 'Toshi, one thing I can assure you, I am not going to leave you in a million years. You have nothing to be insecure of, in fact, I should be the insecure one here, a volleyball player with thousands of fans settled for someone like me, I cherish every moment with you, Mr Ushiwaka."
His bottom lip quivered a little and he buried his head in your neck again, "I love you."
"Love you too, my big teddy bear, now let's get you to sleep or else you will be all pouty when you miss your work-out time."
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(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Ushyyyyyy uhuhu
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HAIKYU!! (ハイキュー!!) 
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mischivana · 1 year
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I’m sorry but I have to say this before I lose my mind, Ushijima has a breeding kink.
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na0koz · 2 years
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EVENING WALKS WITH USHIJIMA !
walking home with ushijima on days you stayed with him after school while he had practice was so surreal, especially in the summer. it was the perfect temperature, not too hot or cold, the sun was just setting despite the time, and you got to spend time with your boyfriend! the walk wasn’t long, but the two of you often took a detour on one of the more scenic ways to get home, past rice paddies and little streams. except today your mom had made it crystal clear she wanted you back earlier than usual, and who was ushijima to go against your mother’s word? so, you took the route through the town centre where all the shops were where you stopped at convenience store to pick up a cold drink. ushijima had drank his two water bottles at practice - yes two, he gets thirsty - and was desperate for some water and you were craving something fruity so he offered to buy you something. drinking your drinks, you slowly wandered home. though your house was further on than his through the streets, he’d always walk you up to your door and make sure you got in safely. as you came in and greeted your mom, she commented on how much of a gentleman ushijima was and how lucky you were to have him. you smiled to yourself and agreed as you sat down for dinner.
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madewithspice · 2 years
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Haikyuu Captains And Their Halloween Outfits
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Daichi Sawamura: elvis but better. open shirt 😏 attempts countless times to smoulder but looks constipated so suga makes him stop.
Kita Shinsuke: is given a purge mask by the twins and has gained the title of the most polite purge-goer ever.
Ushijima Wakatoshi: doesn’t understand why he has to dress up but listens to tendou and now has joker face paint on and keeps saying “why so serious” in his monotone voice.
Terushima Yuji: goes full out for halloween as a vampire but the long hair, gothic clothes vampire. tries to hit on girls dressed like that and creeps them out.
Kuroo Tetsuro: albert einstein fitted with the crazy hair and huge moustache too. talks in an old man voice all day and will just reply with "E=MC^2" to almost anything.
Bokuto Koutaro: covers himself in white paint and then puts on a white sheet, defeating the purpose of the white paint. doesn’t cut eye holes so walks into everything.
Oikawa Toru: yuzuru hanyu- the japanese ice skater because he looks elegant and sophisticated. only the best for oikawa, gets a sparkly outfit and glides around iwaizumi’s house wearing socks until iwa trips him up.
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ushiwaakas · 9 hours
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hello!!!
i am new to making posts on tumblr, and being a writer in general!! i would love to start and work here to focus on becoming better, and to make stuff for people’s enjoyment!! i am a bit clueless with making posts on tumblr, but i promise i will get better!! ♡´・ᴗ・`♡
i will be writing mostly headcannons, but i will try to put in a drabble here and there! again, i am a new writer, so please be patient with me! i want to use this blog to help me become better! i will put more in my ‘about the author’ and ‘rules’ posts …when i learn how to use this app… (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )
this is basically a haikyuu fanpage, but i might sprinkle in a few more fandoms, like jjk, yakuza, and jjba!
i apologize this being a little long, but i will get more organized and have more information on tumblr in the future! this is just my ‘introduction’ post…💗💗
for what you can expect, this will be ONLY sfw. i am a minor, and i don’t do nsfw!!
thank you so much for reading this (…if you did c: ), and i’m very excited to be using this blog! i accept requests! but pleasepleaseplease be respectful, and keep it sfw. :DDD
THANKYOU !!!!!!! 🤩🤩🤩
(…i really hope the haikyuu fandom isn’t dead…i was there in 2020….what a time…..)
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ushiwhacka · 1 year
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Rika, my head is full of dad!Ushijima again help 😭 I imagine it takes him a while to get intimate with you but after the first time, it’s like a switch has flicked… he is so obsessed with feeling good AND making you feel good, his eyes never leaving your face… the pregnancy takes both of you by surprise, and he has to sit down for a moment to think about all it entails but deep down, he feels so warm and excited. Has no fucking clue about anything pregnancy related but does his best to keep up and check on you every time he gets the chance. Seeing your body change makes him feel all fluttery inside (can’t seem to keep his hands away from your bump, and your boobs have him in an chokehold) and triggers his fatherly instincts somewhat. Becomes much more protective over you and dotes on you whenever he can, in his own ways. Is @ training when you go into labor and cannot leave immediately, but almost sprints to the hospital on his own as soon as he can. Bursts through the door and sees you completely exhausted, a tired smile on your face at the sight of him, with a wriggling lil bundle pressed against you chest. Sits down next to you and stares at his little baby boy nursing without breaking his stare for a moment. Falls in love right then and there, though to outsiders his face is still set in its usual expression. Almost too afraid to hold the little guy in the beginning, you have to adjust them both under fits of giggles bubbling up your throat at this whole cute endeavor. He cannot get enough of how cute his child looks in his big arms. Is so earnest in trying to learn everything there is about child care so he can help you out and unburden you. You walk in on him trying to bond with the baby by presenting it with a big volleyball, his face all serious as he stares down at this 2 month old baby. You flee the premise and break down laughing outside so you don’t break his heart. The baby inherited his dad’s facial expression, so it‘s always funny to see them next to each other. IstG if I can‘t have him I don‘t want anybody else no other man has made me want to have his kids 😭😭😭
oh anon my head is always always always full of dad! wakatoshi thoughts!! i've been dying to write about this!
he wants to give you time and he's a bit too respectful in the beginning. but it's only because he's intimidated by the intensity of his feelings for you. and yess after that first time (he's soooo gentle and attentive and accommodating) he just can't keep his hands off you. both because no one has ever made him feel that good and wanted, but also because he's not very good with words. he can't really tell you how he feels about you, so he shows you with every touch and every kiss. and oh my god the way he looks at you!! eyes so intense it has you flustered and weak in the knees every single time. he's just ughh everything to me.
at first he's completely clueless about it. he's scared because he doesn't know if he has what it takes to be a good father. but i fully believe he would buy every single pregnancy and parenthood book he finds (and read them too!). he just wants to be there for you and your baby and support you through it all the best he can.
ashjsddhsdkhd don't get me started on how obsessed he is with you!!!! you will have to pry his hands off your bump. like that's your baby that you're growing in there?? gives both you and the bump a kiss before he leaves for training and when he comes back. you complain that your boobs are sore once and he gives you nightly breast massages. he's ofc only doing it for you, and not at all because he loves how full and heavy they feel in his hands. but yess he dotes on you constantly. anything he can do for you will be done. you won't be picking up anything heavier than a glass of water for 9 months.
ahh the dramatic hospital entrance <333 he'd be a complete mess, just in utter disbelief because that little baby is the most perfect thing he's ever laid eyes on. i think that your babies would be on the smaller side, even though he's so beeg, like they're a bit tiny. and when the nurse hands him the baby for some skin to skin contact, his hands are shaking a bit. he really just can't believe he helped make something so cute and tiny and fragile (and personally i believe there would be tears).
dad! wakatoshi is a bit of a baby whisperer. he just has this calm presence and the baby always settles in his arms. it's annoying cause you'll be trying anything and everything to get the little one to stop crying and nothing's working, but all wakatoshi has to do is just hold him to his chest and baby boy stops crying.
plssss he's explaining the rules of the game too!! he doesn't do baby talk either so it's hilarious. but they're too cute together!! i love a serious baby and i'd imagine he'd be a little carbon copy of his daddy.
out of everyone in hq, ushi is especially dad shaped, i can't even explain it. but he has that whole thing about dependability, and i genuinely think he'd be a very present and devoted dad and husband. he just loves you and your little family so much and wants to give his babies what he never had himself.
i know i know i know!!! me too :C i want whole football team. he's so special to me.
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hanaonesflower · 2 years
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It was mid slumber when you felt pleasurable tightness in that hole of yours. You relished in the feeling of someone’s fingers driving in and out of that forbidden goodness. Incubus this and succubus that, if it was in fact a wet dream then you would do anything to stay asleep but as the feeling became more intense and everything squeezed together you could feel yourself being pulled out of your sleep by some sick twisted love fantasy.
There he was, giggling up a storm by the way you squirmed with his digits pumping frantically inside you. Curling and twisting and scraping your walls, his strong arm wrapped under your back as it emerged from the other side to cup and twirl on your morning hardened nipples before taking one between his teeth. Imminent release on the horizon.
“Good morning, pretty lady. How’d you sleep?” He sighed in your ear, the warmth of his breath ignited your soberness. You liked the feeling but something made you attempt to move away, he teasingly licked your shoulder.
“Huh? Don’t you like this? C’mon now, I thought you said you wanted to try something new.” You did say that.
You stood no chance of fighting him back, but you also enjoyed this, so much more than you ever wanted to admit. His ankle hooked on yours and spread your legs open, allowing him more access to your sopping cunt. To fully allow him to ravage your insides with just the measly tools of his fingers. He smirked knowing how much the act of fingering alone could easily topple you over the edge and he got excited. And you, too groggy yet too full with desire to resist. When he finished wreaking havoc, his digits that were once in your hole now tittering on your clit.
“Make a mess for me baby doll, it’s laundry day, anyway.” With that, you did.
Iwaizumi, Obi, Gojo, Nanami, Semi, Daichi, Bokuto, Higuruma, Kogami, Benimaru, Vulcan, Ushijima, Jean, Toji
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natashawritesstuff · 2 years
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pov you and ushijima have lesbian daughter with a hopeless crush
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With the hard work done for the day, everyone leaves and goes home at around eight. Everyone with the exception of Keina, of course. Who thought the work she put in wasn’t enough, no, she needed to work harder, harder to win; she needs to win.
It’s nearing ten and she’s still in a back and forth rally- with herself when the gym doors open and she drops the ball at the sound of, “hey,” someone calls and Keina slowly turns around.
    "Ishiko? What are you doing here?" she asks, slightly embarrassed.
"Uhh, what are you?"
"Practicing."
"Practice ended hours ago, princess."
"Yeah but-" she pauses mid-sentence, registering the nickname and lightly smiling. "I needed to practice more."
"What could you possibly need to practice?"
"Wha-"
"I watch you, you're a pretty well-rounded player."
"Yo- you wa- watch me?"
Ishiko thinks before answering and says, "yeah, I watch you."
"I-" she stutters, "th-thanks."
Ishiko fights her hardest to not let out a laugh realizing she could use the situation to their advantage.
"Let's go get you home, kay'?"
"Mhm, okay."
"Where's your bag?"
"Corner."
"Okay," Ishiko says, laughing, grabbing Keina's bag and then going back to grab Keina's hand, leading her out of the school. Halfway off the campus, Keina finally processes that they were holding hands which makes hers sweaty. Ishiko lets go momentarily giving Keina the opportunity to wipe off her hands and a break. At least that's what she thought she was getting until Ishiko shakes her hand implying for Keina to grab it again.
"I'm not gonna let you run back to the gym, take it."
"Yes, si-"
"Absolutely not."
"Okay."
After telling them where she lived, Ishiko drops Keina off at home and sets her bag down on the porch.
"Promise me you'll go to sleep."
"I have a net in my backyard so if I said that it'd be a lie," Keina confesses, and Ishiko sighs.
"You're insatiable."
"No, if I just practice-"
"Go to sleep," they tell her, slowly walking backward, "upperclassman's orders."
"But-"
"Goodnight princess," Ishiko says sweetly and Keina always feels her heart explode as she waves goodbye. 
"I'm never washing this hand again," Keina whispers.
"Hey, gay disaster," Airi calls from the window and Keina reluctantly looks up. "Stop fawning over who's attached to that ponytail and get inside."
"Yeah, yeah."
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From chapter 6 of Team !
Shiratorizawa Masterlist
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yea go on, GUESS WHO'S THIGHS THIS IS. :)
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Ushijima, after losing to Karasuno: Well, this does not rock my socks!
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betbeton · 2 years
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𓆸 Feelings are Complicated at Best
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Various Haikyuu × Reader
Warnings - Implied Angst, Implied Insecurity
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・❥・ Masterlist
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⪧ Ushijima Wakatoshi
He wouldn't outright hurt your feelings
His blunt words might do it by accident occasionally though
What might be like a knife to the heart on occasion is his stans
They are rabid on a good day,,
baby boy sadly attracts them like a magnet
He was aware the words certain fans of his spewed towards you were rather unsavoury. Even if he didn't fully understand why you were so bothered since at the end of the day he knew and would state as many times as you needed that his heart belonged to you, it didn't stop him from tugging you into his arms after a winning match and slanting his mouth against your own.
A soft grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he pulled apart, the gentle moment was always ruined by his teammates gentle ribbing, but that only added to the reassuring love bubbling inside of your once worried mind. At the end of the day he had fallen in love with you, and no scathing comments and harsh jabs online could change that fact.
⪧ Miya Atsumu
He can be very petty sometimes
The offhanded comments aren't intended to hurt your feelings
He just doesn't know how to properly express his own insecurity at times
Though he is open to hearing you out and even willing to go to a couples counselor if the issues persisted past your talks
He was an idiot, Suna had warned you about this when you first expressed romantic interest in bottle blonde. Though you wouldn't call it idiocy and more along the lines of him being emotionally constipated when it comes to his own feelings of self worth and image. More often than not you're the one apologizing for his backhanded complements or weird jabs at you. When your relationship ended up particularly strained after a harsh fight initiated after he had lost a match, you both agreed to communicate more and to him exploring to find a therapist to help him understand and cope with his insecurities. In the the end it turned out he simply needed the tools to understand his self loathing better, once he had those your relationship began to flourish once again. Atsumu Miya was an idiot, but he was your idiot.
⪧ Kozume Kenma
He tends to treat interactions with you like a dating game
Keep you happy to reach the good ending
It doesn't always work out though since he is prone to getting frustrated when overwhelmed
He is always extremely apologetic on the rare occasions he takes his irritation out on you
This was the fifth time this month you had the displeasure of explaining to your long-term partner, Kenma, that you weren't like those characters from his handful of dating games. Your feelings were just as unpredictable as his and had the tendency to be just a petty, though you never inflicted the silent treatment like he did. The only upside to these frequent arguments was the fact you two had great communication and he seemed to be coming around on the idea he can simply be himself around you, even if he is in a petty or bratty mood. You just want to see every genuine side of your beloved partner. He is adamant he doesn't want to see a therapist to resolve your problems yet, and you aren't one to push him outside of his comfort zone too much. Which is why you insisted on sitting down each night after he is done with work and streaming, so you two can talk about your emotions. Even if the conversations are one-sided most nights, Kenma is doing his best to over come his doubts and fears surrounding emotions. He just needs a little time to come around and he'll be back to nurturing your relationship like it's a precious treasure alongside you.
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sleepwellbeasts · 2 years
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sleepwellbeasts presents: Saving Wakatoshi, a multichap Ushioi publishing industry AU ft. slow build, a meet ugly, forced proximity, and light angst. 
i have been plotting this fic since 2017, and i finally felt ready to write it now that i know more about the book publishing industry! in this AU, Oikawa and Ushijima are novelists from rival publishing companies—what could possibly go right? 
read it here! i will be aiming to update once or twice per week until all ~13 chapters are posted. right now there are 2 chapters up totaling about 10.5k words! 
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