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cutecatlov3r · 1 year
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"𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮."
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kenma kozume x reader (fem)
some drabbles on your rivals to lovers relationship with kenma !
words: 1.4k
warnings/tw: all characters are 18+, college AU(?), mean! kenma, enemies to lovers, and some suggestive themes.
a/n: I just needed to write about kenma being mean to you and you being mean back, if you want I can make a smut version as well... heavily inspired by the Netflix series "The Beef", made me cry sm . like, comment, re-blog ily ! don't copy my work . not proofread .
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★ As soon as he met you he despised you . He couldn't stand the sound of your annoying ass voice, all he wanted was to sit in peace . Usually he doesn't mind being around loud people but you... You pissed him off for some reason, he never wanted to be around you.
"I don't think Kenma likes me..." you whispered in Kuroo's ear. You started to sense Kenma rolling his eyes at you and scoffing every time you spoke. He annoyed you, if he had something to say, you wanted him to say it to your face .
It was so obvious you were talking about Kenma, he sat in front of you and Kuroo. You talked so loud, you couldn't even whisper silently, it irked Kenma even more.
"You're fine Y/n, everyone loves you," Kuroo reassured, patting your back, gently.
Kenma furrowed his eyebrows as he played his game. Yeah right, he can't even stand you. He would never be able to like someone so childish and annoying...
★ He hates the fact that all of his friends adored you. He knows damn well they only like you because you are somewhat attractive. He knows what you are thinking when you show up to their practices in skirts and tank tops, he knows that you're just there because you're a slut .
"Stop distracting our team, just get out of here... We don't want you here anyway," Kenma mumbled, sweat dripping from his forehead.
To be fair, you were kind of distracting Kuroo and Lev by talking to them whenever they got the chance to speak with you. But still! It infuriated you that Kenma worded it like that, it was rude!
"No need to be rude Kenma, I'm here to support my friends," you retorted, crossing your arms. you've about had it with him, you know he doesn't like you. And it pisses you off because you did nothing!
★ Kenma loathed the way his friends talk about you any chance they get. You are a cute girl, those boys just can't help themselves. Still, it makes Kenma frustrated.
"Y/n is so sweet, she made me some brownies today," Kuroo swooned. Kuroo had a little thing for you, you weren't aware of this but all of the boys knew.
"Oh yeah? Well she's planning to wear my jersey the next time we have a game," Yaku teased.
"She said she'll be cheering for me at the next game too. Only me," Lev added, punching Kuroo's shoulder playfully.
Kuroo started to visibly sulk.
"...I hate you guys... She won't be doing any of that, she's going to-"
"Can you guys please shut up? I'm tired of hearing about Y/n, that's all you guys ever talk about. It's annoying," Kenma said, his eyes glued to his phone.
★ Finally, you confronted him at a party in front of everyone. After that day, the two of you HATED each other, or so you thought. You could never see yourself being friends with him, ever.
"What the hell is your problem?! You spilled that drink on me on purpose!" you yelled, very angry at the situation. You were embarrassed, everyone saw, it made you feel like crying. You had issues when it came to having everyone pay attention to you. You only liked being around your group of friends, not the whole damn party.
Kenma did spill his drink on you but it wasn't on purpose, it was a simple accident. He bumped into you as you were dancing with Kuroo and Bokuto, causing his cup to spill on your clothes. Still, he found it amusing when he saw you get angry at the situation, so he did not apologize or even acknowledge you until you called him out.
"I didn't do it on purpose so..."
"Yes you did!" you exclaimed, Kuroo held on to your shoulder, trying to calm you down.
"Let's calm down y/n," Kuroo tried to say.
"Stop trying to defend her idiotic ways. She can handle things herself, she's not a damn baby," Kenma commented, feeling more aggravated
Kenma pinched his eyebrows together.
"What did I ever do to you?! Seriously! You're always so mean for no reason! I knew you didn't like me but holy fuck, spilling a drink on me is a bit much!"
"So bothersome... I'm going to tell you this once. I. Did. Not. You fucking idi-"
Slap!
★ After the whole slap situation Kenma saw you in a different light kind of... He still hated your guts but he did notice how strong and confident you were. He couldn't help but admire some of the good aspects of you. So instead of dreading you, he openly speaks to you, only making rude comments of course. And you did not hold back either.
"What should I wear to Akaashi's party?" you asked, showing off a few outfits to Kuroo and Bokuto. The men sat on the floor, they loved listening to your rants and their favorite thing to do is tell you what to wear.
"The black skirt is cute," Bokuto said, pointing at the skirt in your left hand.
"No way! I like the dress, it always shows off your natural curves," Kuroo added, giving you a sly wink.
You giggled at their suggestions, Kuroo and Bokuto were your favorite friends.
Kenma groaned, bored of the conversation, he was dragged there because he is Kuroo's best friend so he was forced to go wherever he went.
"Do you have an issue?" you asked, sassily, placing your hands on your hips.
"Your voice is so damn annoying,"
You pretended to gasp, gripping your chest. "How mean Kenma!... Is what I would say if I cared. I didn't even want you here so please refrain from making any unnecessary comments,"
Kenma rolled his eyes at your bratty attitude.
★ You two banter all the time, some would consider it flirting but you never saw it in that way. Mutual disrespect for each other... Yeah, only mutual disrespect.
You whined, begging Kuroo not to leave you with Kenma. He was on his way to class, if he went to class, you'd be left with Kenma.
"Please Tetsuro!" you begged, giving him the best puppy eyes you could. "Stay! Skip class! Please!!"
Kuroo smiled, he loved seeing your bratty side, it excited him. "You know I can't n/n, just stay with Kenma, I'll be done in an hour,"
You groaned. Kenma cocked his eyebrow at you.
"Trust me, I'm not happy either," he mumbled, his hands shoved deep into his sweatshirt pockets.
"Oh of course you are Kenma! I know you're in love with me, you love being around me!" you cheered, sarcastically.
Kenma visibly gagged, causing Kuroo to laugh.
★ Eventually though... The two of you were forced to be around each other more, creating an unusual bond. You both don't directly hate each other, you just don't have a super stable friendship. But! You guys can be with each other without having the mean tension.
"Sup bitch, have you seen Kuroo?" you asked, placing your legs on Kenma's lap.
He shoved them off him instantly.
"Disgusting. And I don't know where he is, I think he went to grab some snacks for movie night,"
You hummed to yourself. A happy tune was in your mind and you couldn't help but hum.
"Can you hum quieter? Holy shit, so annoying," Kenma said, pulling his own hair. Obviously he was joking.
And with him saying that, you hummed as loud as you could.
★ Uh oh... Why did he have to walk in on you changing your clothes... That just made some things weird between you two...
"Idiot, where are you-"
Your face burned with embarrassment, you were in the middle of removing your shirt in your room. Why the hell did he have to come in right now?!
The two of you just stared at each other... In complete silence, unsure how to break the awkward tension.
Luckily, Kenma slammed the door shut.
"What the fuck," he thought, taking a deep breath. "No fucking way..." he continued thinking, looking down at his pants.
Kuroo ran to the scene, worried about the door being slammed.
"What's up with you? Oh shit man you have a boner," Kuroo commented, pointing at his pants.
"No shit!"
You heard the whole conversation, shaking your head, wishing you didn't hear anything.
★ After that the two of you just teased each other, meanly, sometimes being harsh. And actually started building a friendship, not a friendly one though.
"Slut,"
"Pervert,"
"You wanted me to walk in on you," Kenma yawned, placing his hands behind his head.
The two of you were currently walking through the hallways, planning to meet up with Kuroo. This was the first time you guys spoke about the situation. It made your cheeks burn thinking about it. But... It made Kenma feel other things.
"Shut up! You probably were spying on me! You wanted to see me like that,"
Kenma shrugged. "I still think you wanted me to walk in on you,". He faked a gasp "Are you in love with me?!"
"You wish," you rolled your eyes.
That's all I have for now... Maybe I'll make a part 2, just wanted to drabble some scenarios :x
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Chapter 17: Lev
Prompt: (Character) trying to impress Reader and ends up hurting themselves Character: Lev Haiba ________________________
Being manager of the Boys’ Volleyball team at Nekoma High School was tough.
More specifically, being a female manager of the Boys’ Volleyball at Nekoma High School was tough.
Now, you didn’t want anyone to misunderstand you; you absolutely loved managing this team. It was the only reason you enjoyed going to school at all. The excitement of the game, the passion of the players, and the genuineness of the boys would never fail to make you smile. It was just that often, you forgot that they were boys.
Even worse, teenage boys.
While it seemed like most men never truly grew up, the stage in which they don’t have to, they seemed embraced wholeheartedly. Now, you could comprehend a certain level of foolishness, you yourself are no saint, but it seemed like these boys seemed to try and do stupid things on purpose, expecting some sort of godly result.
Your days were full of reprimands, warnings, and scoldings. No, Yamamoto, you can’t lift that much, Kenma stop with the videogames, Kuroo stop trying to annoy Yaku, Yamamoto you can’t lift that much! These were some of the few that you had shouted in the last week.
You’d never fully understand how they functioned, their thought processes, or their motives but you felt as though it was your main job to avoid them from killing themselves during the season.
But you definitely weren’t perfect at it.
Lev Haiba was a prime example of that.
When the half-Russian had joined the volleyball team, you had immediately had one thought.
He’s a mound of human silly-string with an affinity for accidents.
His lanky form, paired with his endless energy, was bound to cause some sort of natural disaster, you were sure. So sure, in fact, you made sure to tell him the very first time you met him.
“My job is to keep you organized and keep you alive until the next game. Don’t make it too hard for me.” Were the words you chose for your introduction, to which Lev responded with his back immediately snapping up in attention, taking your words so seriously it was laughable.
“I’ll do my best!” He said, looking down at you with such a sincere and determined smile that you felt as if you needed sunglasses to avoid looking at the pure shine of his teeth. You heard a scoff before Kuroo came and slapped the tall first-year on the back to loosen him up.
“You should be saying that to me. And calm down, she’s our manager not our drill sergeant.” You roll your eyes at the captain, seeing right through his feigned cool façade. “With how you all act, I’m more of a glorified babysitter.”
You heard dispersed chuckles from the rest of the team stretching, and you match Kuroo’s playful glare before he chuckles and shrugs before joining Kenma on the ground. You look back to Lev, to find his full attention on you. You open your notebook, detailing every member's extensive game record, and make a page for Lev. He continues to watch as you write his name.
“I’ll be watching you this practice and see where you stand out. From there we can work with the coach and find where you’re best suited. You should start stretching.” You had said calmly, but with so much finality there were better described as commands. Lev simply stares at you, before you look at him, patiently waiting for him to join the team.
“Lev! What are you gawking at her for!” You heard Yaku yell, all the while stretching out his hamstrings. This seems to snap him back into action, with him muttering some apologies and sitting on the ground. You ponder for a moment on what that was, but you have other things to worry about, so you don’t think too deeply.
Watching Lev play was like watching a cartoon cat try to catch a mouse. He was all over the place, missing passes, missing hits and just generally clumsy. Exactly as you predicted. Once you watched him miss Kenma’s toss for the fourth time, you gently whispered to Coach Nekomata. “Are we sure we want to bring him on the team mid-season? Inuoka’s a perfectly fine player.” The coach only chuckles, waving off your worries. “The higher the risk, the higher the reward.” Is all he says back to you, watching is covered in amusement as he watches the practice game.
By the end of the session, while everyone was cleaning up, the coach pulled you and Kenma away.
“We’ll need to train him for the season. I’ll leave it up to you and Kenma.” Coach Nekomata said, looking quite entertained as you and Kenma shared a look of mutual worriedness and future exhaustion. Neither of you says anything to argue, both knowing that it would fall on deaf ears.
“I can’t believe I have to train him.” Kenma had later complained when the coach wasn’t around, listening to Kuroo cackle as you three walked to the train. It just so happened that you all took the same line, so you often road with them to avoid taking it alone at 8 pm.
“This does have major potential. How often do you get to mold your own hitter?” Kuroo, ever the optimist, asks, with you now rolling your eyes. “You’re acting as though he’s made of the perfect material to mold. It’s like building a castle out of dry sand and no water.” Kenma sighed and pointed to you.
“What she said.” Kuroo snorted, leaning against the rail of the train as he watched both of you clearly defeated. “Guess you guys have to find some water.” The captain said all proud-like as if the words being uttered from his mouth were somehow inspirational. Kenma only looked at him in mental exhaustion.
“You’re not helping, you know.” It was your turn to point.
“What he said.”
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Preparing Lev for the next game was akin to wrangling an excited tornado. The guy had a heart of gold, but his enthusiasm often led to mishaps that bordered on calamitous. It wasn't that he lacked talent or determination; it was just that his coordination seemed to take occasional coffee breaks. Or you know, year-long vacations.
You watched for half an hour as Lev fumbled bumps and tosses. Either he was too fast or too slow, or just all around clumsy. With each failed attempt, you could feel the mutual blood raising of both you and Kenma’s.
You both exchanged a glance that spoke volumes. You could no longer stay silent once you saw the tall first-year miss a toss entirely.
“Lev! You need to watch the ball!” You all but shouted across the gym, causing more than one member to flinch at the frustration in your voice. The first year all but stumbled, before turning to you and yelling a quick ‘Right! Sorry!’ before returning his focus to Kenma who looked like he wanted to burn down the world.
You pinch the bridge of your nose, trying to stop the incoming headache from building.
“If you’re having trouble training the rookie, why don’t you take a break and have some one-on-one time with me? Promise I won’t be half the trouble.” You hear Yamamoto try to say smoothly, to which you feel your eye twitch. You turn to give him a look that accurately expresses what you’re feeling.
“Word of advice. You don’t want to try with me when I look like this.” You said calmly, Yamamoto responding with a meek ‘Duly noted’ before slinking off to the other side of the court. You return to Lev and Kenma.
“Okay, so I think we try another skill. Coach said he was a good hitter.” You watch Kenma’s nose wrinkle.
“He can barely hit the ball on the ground, we’re gonna try in the air?” You both hear Lev’s quick ‘Hey!’ in protest, but a stare down from Kenma renders him silent and sad. You sigh, seeing really no other option.
“Let’s just give him a chance. You can do it can’t you?” You ask him, voice only slightly skeptical, but the moment you asked, you saw a fire burn in Lev’s eyes.
“I won’t let you down!” There it was again, that extremely serious tone and expression that you couldn’t quite get. But he was willing to try so you once more didn’t think too deeply about it.
“Fine…” Kenma muttered with a deep sigh, before going back to his place on the court. Lev eagerly followed him, still keeping his eyes on you, however.
You watched for the first ten minutes as Kenma set up perfect tosses, only for Lev to miss them entirely. Kenma tried to adapt, toss them higher, lower, slower, faster, but Lev also seemed to get the opposite message.
You felt the annoyance build up in Kenma and yourself as you began to get impatient. Surely, he could get one?
“Lev. Eyes on the ball.” You heard the setter say tired but sharply. The first year nodded, really trying to head his advice. Kenma tossed the ball, you watched as Lev had his eyes on it entirely, never once straying.
You saw him taking steps only his long legs could take and jumping higher than you’ve ever seen him.
Before making perfect contact with the ball, the satisfying smack of it hitting the gymnasium ground faster than you’ve seen in a while. The whole gym was silent as they watched.
“Yes!” You fist-pumped, even surprised at yourself how much you expressed yourself. You heard the other members also show their surprise, going over to Lev and patting his back in admiration and comradery.
You could only see Lev smiling at you though. You couldn’t help but smile back.
You made your way through the boys, looking at Lev excited at his progress. “That was beautiful! Exactly like that okay?” He nodded furiously, the members leaving the court to watch his second attempt. Kenma, not reacting all that much (not very surprising) went back to his place and tossed the ball exactly the same.
Lev gave you once last glance, a smile wide on his face as he attempted to focus once more. You watched him watch the ball, taking the long strides again, jumping to reach it with much more energy than last time.
It was too late to realize it was too much energy.
Your face morphed into horror as you watched Lev jump past where the ball was in the air. You saw Kenma’s eyes widen.
“Lev! The net!” You tried to stop him, not quite knowing how your words would stop him. The gym fell into a momentary hush as Lev's body collided with the net, hearing the sound of his lanky body hitting the gym floor. Hard.
Your hands covered your mouth in shock, along with everyone else, staring in mortified horror at the way he fell.
"Lev! Are you okay?" Yaku's voice cut through the tension, his normally calm demeanour replaced by genuine concern as he rushed to Lev's side, followed by the rest of the time.
"Ow…" Lev whined, though his slight wince betrayed the pain he was trying to hide as he rubbed his head. You hear Yamamoto’s rambunctious laughter. “He got caught in the net like a fish!” He wheezed. You responded with a rather harsh blow to his head, which shut him up quickly, along with your glare.
Kuroo's brows furrowed in frustration as he approached Lev, his expression a mixture of annoyance and relief. "Damn it, Lev, you scared us."
Kenma, ever the calm and collected one, stepped forward, his gaze assessing Lev's condition with a critical eye. "Maybe we should take it easy for today."
You were unable to hide your concern, evident in the furrow of your brows and the tightness of your lips, and hurried over to Lev's side. You crouched down beside him, your hand hovering over his shoulder in a gesture of reassurance. "Come on, let's get you to the nurse's office just to be safe."
Lev nodded, his eyes reflecting a mix of embarrassment and determination. "I'm really sorry about that. I just wanted to do it right for you."
Your cheeks flushed slightly at his words, a surge of warmth spreading through her chest at his earnestness. You ignored the looks of the team towards you, knowing that it’d be worse if you acknowledged it. You placed a gentle hand on his back, offering him a supportive smile. "It's okay, Lev. Just take it easy, alright? We'll work on it together."
Lev nodded, his resolve firming as he pushed himself up from the ground with a determined grunt. "Yeah, together."
You didn’t notice the looks the team gave each other.
Seemed the drill sergeant had a soft spot.
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euphoricimagination · 8 months
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Summary: Months have passed since the training camp, now entering October, successfully passing the preliminaries. The Spring Interhigh was about to happen, however a call from the All-Japan Youth training shakes the Nekoma team, an unexpected invite to join.
Kenma x reader; Haikyuu x reader
Part 12 - Part 13 - Part 14
From the beginning
In these past months the guys have practiced a lot, with a lot of practice matches between different schools. It's the 26th of October. Today is the Spring High preliminary, which will decide which schools will go to Nationals. Since Tokyo was the host of the Spring High, they have 3 spots available to represent the city, you just have to be one of them. This was the last chance for your third years to make it, so everyone was a little worried.
You are now in the gymnasium, waiting for the female volleyball teams to finish. You were standing near the team watching the most recent match of one of the schools when you heard a loud voice behind.
“HEY, HEY, HEY! Chibi-chan!” Bokuto back-hugs you while pressing his cheek on the top of your head, causing a lot of people to look in your direction “It's been way too long! Let me buy you some food later!”
“Thank you, Bokuto-san” you chuckle while patting his head “are you guys ready?”
“Of course we are, we will beat you guys” says playfully while moving you side to side
“Oh, I want to see you try, you owl, my cats got better”
“I know, but I will still beat you. Don’t worry, you still can make it to the Nationals. And if not…I will avenge your third years!”
“That’s not the most encouraging thing to say Bokuto-san” says Akaashi arriving “but we will win against you Yn-chan”
“Akaashi! You too!?”
“Sorry, but Bokuto-san has bee-”
“Sakusa-kun! Komori-kun! Hii!” screams Bokuto interrupting Akaashi
“he has been in a really good mood lately” continues Akaashi
“I noticed, he seems even more confident than normal. Hi Komori-kun, Sakusa-kun” you smile at the boys
“Yn-chan hi! Akaashi-kun, Bokuto-san how are you” says Komori arriving, followed by Sakusa who just nods “what were you talking about?”
“About the game, we have a match against chibi-chan!” says Bokuto excited
“Were you analyzing their plays too?” Komori chuckles
“Nah, I already know how they play. I was watching Nohebi’s match just in case”
“Be careful with them, they’re cunning” Sakusa adds, looking around uncomfortable, there were a lot of eyes on you, after all Bokuto and Sakusa were really respected here “don’t be too nice to them or trust them too much”
“Are they that bad?”
“Yeah, although I’m sure you can handle them. Good luck today” he hesitantly pats your head before leaving, making Komori surprised
“He never touches someone unless there’s no option” whispers amazed “anyways, good luck guys!”
“We have to go too, let’s have a good game” says Akaashi
“See you guys”
“Chibi-chan, I’ll buy you food later!”
“Sure Bokuto-san, I can’t wait to see you play. My brother and mom came too, by the way”
“My little fan came to see me! HEY, HEY, HEY!”
With that you go back to your cats, passing by a bearded man in a suit, who looks at you interested while whispering something to another one. Although he looks like a normal dude, you can’t help but feel creep out by the interaction, so you move fast to where the team is, seeing Kuroo and Yamamoto talking to someone while the rest of the team is behind
“What is happening?” You asked Kenma and Kai, who were at the back “And where is Lev?”
“Nohebi High and their antics, Lev went to the bathroom” answers Kai
“…After all, you’re only good at defense” you were able to hear as you get close. Out of nowhere Lev appears behind the dude, saying that Nekoma is different this year only to be scolded by Yaku
“Yeah sure, how different things can be? Being tall doesn’t mean shit”
“Daisho, do you have no-”
“What is happening Tetsu?” you move to look at him, while you knew that the team wouldn’t start a physical fight, it was better to avoid any confrontation
“Ehh…nothing chibi-chan, don’t worry” says moving in front of you
“Aaww you got your cute little manager protecting you” says the captain of the team, looking at you up and down “look hot stuff, I understand if the cats don’t…pleasure you enough, that’s why you go to the Fukurodani and Itachiyama boys. You can always come to us; we can always pleasure you in ways that the kitties here wouldn’t be able to”
“HOW DARE YOU TO TALK ABO-”
“Let’s go” you roll your eyes taking both of their arms
“Yeah, yeah, you probably want to suck their di-ouch!” you punch him before he could finish his sentence, surprising him by the sudden move
“Don’t call me a slut ever again. Leave” you say angry
“You’re crazy” the dude caress his cheek, redness appearing before walking away, leaving with the rest of the team following behind. You feel a pair of arms through your waist, slowly pulling you back.
“Relax chibi-chan, it’s me. How come you’re scarier than me?” says Kuroo pulling you towards the team
“Because you’re not scary”
“I will say you look more like an idiot than intimidating” says Yaku, earning a glare from Kuroo and a chuckle from you “Thank you for defending us chibi-chan”
“Yeah, and don’t believe them, you’re not a slut” Yamamoto adds
“I know Tora, I’ve been call like that before. Anyways, let’s go to the gym, the match is about to start” you push them slightly towards the entrance, for some reason the words of the Nohebi captain still ring on your head. Kenma comes to you and grabs your hand, squishing it in the process with worried eyes, you just smile back at him in an attempt to not worry him; you can see that he doesn’t believe it, but let it go
“Are you nervous Kuro?” he asks when you arrive besides the tall boy
“Of course I am, did you see who are we playing against?” says Kuroo right when cheers start sounding, Bokuto entering the arena throwing his jacket in the air. At the same time the cheers from your side start to go louder.
The game begins with Fukurodani serving, Yaku easily receiving it and sending the ball to Kenma. He sets it to Kuroo who scores past a single blocker. After receiving the serve of Yamamoto, Bokuto marks a poitnt despite the blockers being there, sending it into the stands. As Bokuto is praised by the Fukurōdani cheer section, you applaud him, surprised by the strength.
As the game progresses, Bokuto is able to score several points though Yaku is able to move in time to catch a cross-shot. When Nekoma’s spike is received, Bokuto does a line shot, and while Kenma moves into the right spot, he is unable to receive it due to the force.
“Bokuto-san is playing incredibly good, I see why Akaashi told me he’s in a good mood” you say in the time-out
“Yeah, both Bokuto-san and Yaku-san are in top condition today”
“I can see his spikes clearly”
“Did you notice the line shots of Bokuto-san?” asks you Kenma
“Yeah, he hasn’t failed a single one yet. He truly seems to be doing extra good on those”
“Yeah, and he knows that Yaku-san is waiting for the cross-shots”
“Should we start blocking the straight shots then?” Kuroo asks
“I’m pretty sure that Akaashi told me something about Bokuto being too good at something, he kinda just use it unconsciously”
“Then let’s wait until he gets more comfortable with line shots, then we change”
The game continues Bokuto spiking one more time, however Kuroo successfully blocks him by changing places with Kenma. You see Kenma tell the team something, probably to start blocking the straight shots now. The game continues and Bokuto is about to spike, however he does not have anywhere to send a shot, so he sends a line shot over Kenma but it’s out.
Kenma sets for Lev in the next rally, but Lev nearly misses and barely gets the ball over. Fukurodani are able to save it but the ball goes directly over the net, making Lev jump and attempt to spike, however, he completely misses.
Coach Nekomata calls for a time-out, so you go to Lev to talk to him after passing the bottles
“Lev! You’re not doing good today. Relax”
“I know! But I genuinely thought I could hit it”
“Lev” Kenma arrives with an annoyed face “you get scared and try too hard all at the same time, at least look at the ball, don’t lower your elbows, you need to prioritize height over speed”
“Kenma-san, don’t say it so fast! Yn-chan tell him!”
“You deserve it, Lev”
“I have told you all of this before” says Kenma with a face that makes Lev shake “You are nowhere near good as Shoyo” taking your hand, he pulls you away from Lev, who does an offended noise “Lev tires me more than the game” he lays his head on your shoulder
“I’m sure he’s nervous, first official match with the pressure of being the last opportunity for the guys. It can be a lot”
“I guess”
“You’re doing good, c’mon you can do this” you brush his hair out of his face before he has to come back
The game continues after that conversation, Lev goes to spike, jumping higher than before, however Konoha is able to chase the ball and send it back, landing it right in the corner. In the next rally, Lev lands a powerful spike, his height helping him a lot, however Fukurodani still manages to get the set.
You change sides, the coach giving them a little speech before the game continues, both teams refusing to let go while your cats build their defense. After being blocked by Lev and Kai, you noticed that Bokuto was looking sad, probably one of his emo modes appearing, making the team ask for a time-out.
The last rally starts again, Akaashi fooling Lev and setting it to Bokuto. As Bokuto jumps you can clearly see his big smile while making an extremely powerful cross-shot, giving them the win
“Seeing Bokuto-san play is always amazing to watch” you say to Kuroo and Kenma when they come by, looking at Bokuto who is celebrating with your brother and mom.
“I can’t deny that” Kuroo adds while you go out the gym
“Have you seen Lev? I don’t see him”
“I’ll go look for him, you two go and eat something” Kuroo walks away, while you and Kenma go to where the bags are to not be around so many people.
“You still thinking about it, aren’t you?” asks Kenma
“Huh? About what?”
“You’ve been quieter since Nohebi appeared” he explains taking your hand “it’s not true, you know that”
“I know, it’s just made me wonder if people tend to think that about me…I mean, most of my friends are men, and my interactions with them aren’t particularly normal”
“Come here” he pulls you to his chest, hugging you “who cares what they think about you? It’s not your fault that they don’t have friends that love them”
“Not you saying that, you hypocrite” you chuckle “but thank you”
“I don’t like seeing you all down” he hugs you tighter; both of your phones ring with a message, you look at it seeing a message from Hinata ‘We won! We’re going to the nationals!’ “he told you too?”
“Yeah” you write back a congratulation towards Hinata “he told me when they won against Seijoh too, and a little later Oikawa-san and Iwa-san told me that they lost, I didn’t know how to feel”
“Oh yeah, you’re friends with them too”
“Yeah…let’s go, the game is about to start” you stand up, dragging Kenma to where the team are, getting ready to play
“Alright Nekoma, let’s win this!” says Kuroo
You enter to the gym once again, Nekoma now facing Nohebi Academy for the last spot for the Nationals. You see Kuroo talking to the captain, annoyance in his face
“We know this already, but they’re tricky players…”
“They seem to use a lot of feints too, be careful”
“Well, if they score 5 points we just need to score 10” says Yaku, making the team say how cool he looked.
The game begins with Kenma’s serve, when Lev and Kai try to block, Nohebi attempts a feint shot, Yamamoto receives it quite messily, leading Nohebi to do a direct spike and score. When they go to serve, you were able to hear the players say something, some looking at Lev, some shifting their eyes to where you are, making your team clearly annoyed. As Nohebi spikes, you see that Yamamoto moves too far getting hit directly on his head. Since you were the manager, you were allowed to go in the court and make sure he’s okay
“Tora, you okay” you ask while putting the icepack on his head, the rest of the team coming close
“Yes, I’m fine, I thought he would do another feint but I was wr-” he stops looking behind you, the other team bowing as an apology
“That’s a fake apology if I ever seen one” you mutter helping Yamamoto up and taking him to the bench with Inuoka, since the coach ask for a time-out
“Have they always been like this?” asks Lev
“The captain recently started to act as a Goody Two shoes, it gains admiration from the referees and the crowd”
“But you can basically read FAKE on top of them, how nobody notices?”
“I don’t know, but I never thought they would stop so low. I know that they want to make us angry, but they don’t have to use you for that” Yamamoto looks at you sad
“It’s alright Tora, don’t fall for those”
The game continues with both sides scoring until eventually Yamamoto tries to save the ball, but it heads toward the crowd, Yaku rushing to successfully send it back to Nohebi. You noticed that Yaku was grabbing his leg after saving it, so you go to where he is to help him.
“Yaku-san! Here let me help you”
“He landed on someone’s foot” explains Shibayama to the team while you go back, Yamamoto coming to help.
“I’m sorry sir” says Yaku trying to go back to the court, but falling due the pain
“Yaku-san don’t move, you’re going to hurt yourself more” you tell him
“Shibayama, go to warm up, you’re up now” says coach Nekomata
“I’m sorry guys”
“We always cause you problems, Yaku, it’s not going to hurt anyone if you see us win from the bench” says Kuroo
“Don’t worry, it’s just a break before we go to the Nationals. Go with chibi-chan so she can help you” adds Kai
“And I have been so careful this year” Yaku sighs while you walk to the bench with him
“Yaku-san, these things happen, they are out of your control” you help him sit, putting his leg on top of yours to put some bandages “you just need to take care of it now so it doesn’t get worse. Besides, Nekoma is known as defense specialist, not just you. They’ll be fine”
“I know” he looks at his ankle “thank you chibi-chan...You sometimes act like a mom, you know?”
“Thanks?”
“It’s a compliment”
Kenma serves, but Nohebi digs it aiming for Shibayama, who fails to receive because of his nerves. Coach Nekomata decides to call for a time-out, so you pass them their bottles, feeling the tension rise up
“Shibayama, relax. You are really good, I’m sure you can do it” you say to the first year
“Thank you, Yn-san”
“I’m going back to help Yaku-san, relax we’ll be fine”
“Yeah, I think so too” says Kenma, who begins to explain something while you go back to help Yaku
And true to his words, Nekoma ends up winning the first set, Shibayama being able to relax and dig the ball, and with an amazing back row attack by Kuroo. Halfway through the second set, Nekoma has a two-point lead. When Fukunaga spikes, he hits it towards the back, a spike that he never fails, however two of the Nohebi team dives to receive it in a really weird position, making the referees give them the point since it was supposedly out
“But that was in” you say to yourself however the coach and other people around seem to hear
“How are you so sure about that?” says a voice behind you , making you turn around to see the bearded man in suit from before. You look at coach Nekomata, who gives you a little nod, confirming that it was safe to talk to him
“Ehh…well Fukunaga, the number 6, has never fail those shots…also the back of the divers was a little higher than what normal dives look like, it would have been impossible to dig it like that”
“Ha! I agree with you, it did seem like the ball went in, however this is a high school match, is not serious enough to have a bunch of cameras to prove your point”
“I know”
“You seem to know your team really well, you pay a lot of attention to the match and you seem to be able to analyze the plays and help your team with information, have you consider being a coac-”
“Chibi-chan! Can you help me?” calls you Kuroo coming to you. You immediately shift your attention towards him, seeing blood on his hand
“What happened to you?” you ask taking the bandages and some alcohol
“I couldn’t receive it properly, but it’s nothing, don’t worry too much…Who were you talking to-Aagh!”
“It’s nothing, huh?” You raise your eyebrow playfully, putting the bandage on his finger “and I have no clue, seems important though. Better?”
“Yeah, thank you” says passing an arm through your shoulder while waiting for his turn “is it me or Lev looks more concentrated than before?”
“He is” you notice when Lev spikes the ball, Nohebi saving it just in time. However when they are about to spike, Lev aura seem to totally change, an intensity that you have never seen before from him, making the ball go directly to Shibayama and helping Yamamoto to mark the last point for Nekoma, making them the winners
“WE WON!” screams Kuroo, pulling you and Yaku into a tight hug. While some of the team comes to Yaku, who’s crying from happiness, you go to where Kenma is, looking at Lev and Shibayama celebrate
“You won” you hug him tightly despite the sweat, surprising him by the sudden hug “We’re going to the Nationals!”
“Yeah, we are” he passes his arms through your waist, pulling you as close. You take his face and smile at him before giving him a kiss, until you realize that you still were in front of people.
“Sorry, I wa-”
“If that’s my price for winning I might try a little harder to win” he nuzzles his head in the crock of your neck
“We are literally dating Ken, we can kiss every time we want” you chuckle
“But you still are my favorite reward”
“Aww young love” Kuroo arrives to your side “we should go out now though”
“Yeah, let me go and grab the bag”
“I’ll go with you” says Kenma
“Are you going to text Shoyo after?” you ask, receiving a nod from Kenma “Ok, I’ll tell my foxes about it too” you sit on the floor to put all the bottles and towels on the bag. Out of nowhere a paper bag appears in front of you, seeing a yellow and green jacket.
“Take it, some meat buns” says Sakusa when you look up
“T-thank you Sakusa-kun, but why?”
“Well…ehh…” while hard to see, you still could notice a faint blush behind his mask
“There are rumors about what happened with you and the captain of Nohebi” Komori answers instead “and what he said about you…”
“I told you to be careful with them. Congrats on winning” with that Sakusa leaves, not before patting your head one more time
“You’re nice, so don’t believe any of those things they told you, we appreciate your friendship a lot. Sakusa too, he seems to like you a lot” says Komori
“Thank you Komori-kun”
“See you in the Nationals!” says before leaving.
After eating with the guys and talking with Fukurodani, you get into the bus ready to go to the school to finally arrive home. All of the guys are exhausted after 2 long games, so they start falling asleep quickly, Kenma leaning on your shoulder. Once you arrive at the school the coach gives a little speech and lets you go, everyone leaving immediately to finally rest. When you arrive at your houses, Kenma instinctively moves you to his house so you go to sleep there, falling asleep on your chest while hugging you tightly.
++
You are a week away from entering December, the cold air getting even colder than before. Ever since they won in the preliminars the team has gain a lot of attention, gaining new fans. Occasionally there was a brave girl who comes up to the boys, normally Kuroo, Yaku, Lev and even Kenma, giving them a letter or some snack, leaving the boys in awkward situations; for some reason nobody seem particularly interested in a relationship. Luckily, all of the girls were really nice and respectful, nothing compared to Atsumu’s.
“So you’re telling me that having tons of girls confessing to Kenma doesn’t make you jealous at all?” asks you Kuroo one day on your way home
“Nope, it just frustrating that only now people start to notice how amazing he is”
“Well, I never wanted attention from anyone until I met you” says Kenma looking up from his phone “it’s annoying, and I hate it, but at least I get free food that I can share with you”
“Excuse me while I go to vomit” Kuroo smile at you “at least say that you will share with me too, I’m your best friend”
“And Yn is my girlfriend, so it’s only for us. Deal with it”
Today’s Friday afternoon, you were in the gym with the boys practicing while you were taking care of them and helping them with some things, since the coaches had an important call to answer. You were helping Lev with some receives alongside Kuroo when the coach enters and call you to a meeting.
“Everyone here? Yes? Okay, I have some…surprising news”
“What is it coach?”
“Have all of you heard about the All-Japan Youth training camp” says mostly looking at you, making you nod while drinking some water.
“Yes, why? One of us was invited? That hasn’t happened before” asks Kuroo confused
“Well, you could say so…They want to invite you, Yn-chan”
“ME?!” you say surprised, alongside the rest of the team
“Yeah, I was surprised too. Do you remember the man that talk to you on the match against Nohebi? When you said that Fukunaga’s point was in?”
“Yeah…”
“He is the coach for the Japan’s men’s Olympic volleyball team, Fuki Hibarida. He was there to look for candidates for the training camp. This year he decided to do an exception and invite you to see your capabilities at coaching; apparently, he has noticed you helping Inarizaki before and now Nekoma”
“Coaching…why that?”
“According to the call I had, he sees potential in you for that, not only your analysis of games, but how you connect with everyone in your team. He wants to train you” he says before giving you a paper with the information “It starts on Monday, so if you decide to go, you will be excepted from classes for a whole week while you there”
“It will be a good experience chibi-chan, none of us have go before, you’re really good after all” Yaku says
“While I don’t want to pressure you, don’t let this opportunity go to waste” Kuroo squish your cheek “don’t worry about our practices either, I’m sure we can survive without you for a week”
“…Sure, why not? It can’t be that bad”
“Good, let me call back then, I will give you all the information after. Keep practicing”
With that the coaches leave, the boys erupting in excited screams right after he closes the door. Kuroo lifted you by your armpits, causing you to swear at him; Yamamoto and Yaku were crying; the first years were running around. The only normal ones were Kai, who just laughed at the chaos, and Kenma, who had a little smile.
“Our chibi-chan got invited to a super exclusive camp!!” screams Yamamoto
“I knoow” Yaku wipes a tear
“I’m jealous of you chibi-chan, I always wanted to go there” Kuroo puts you down “literally the best out of the best are there”
“That doesn’t mean anything”
“Do you realize that the coach of the OLYMPIC TEAM just said you could be a great coach? You and your charms can definitely end up being a coach of a professional team” he pinches your cheeks again, making you roll your eyes.
“Yeah, yeah whatever. You should go and practice before the coach comes back though. Go, go, go”
“Yn-san, we will not lose. We will practice so hard to be as good as the training camp players” says Inuoka with Shibayama and Lev behind before going to practice all fire up.
“I can definitely see you as a coach” Kenma gives you a quick kiss “you’re smart, and everyone you meet likes you and values your opinion, you will be good”
“Thank you, love”
On Monday morning you go with the guys to the station like normal, but instead of going to school you have to go to Ajinomoto National Training Center, which luckily was quite close.
“Is the next station, right Chibi?”
“Yep, it’s pretty close to school”
“You can’t go back home? You’re like 5 stations away” asks Kenma this time
“They told me I could since I live so close, but they’re going to practice until late, and for safety reasons they rather for me to stay in the dorm”
“Aren’t you like, the only girl going? Would it really be safe?” says Kuroo
“I have my own room and bathroom, away from where the boys are. Plus, Tsumu’s going too, I’ll be fine”
“Did you tell him?”
“That wouldn’t be fun. Anyways, I need to go down. Tetsu, you’re in charge of my duties until I come back. Ken” you take his face with your hands and kiss him “see you in a week”
“See you” he blush at the sudden display of affection, yet a little smile was creeping in while you go down the train, hearing Kuroo laugh.
The coach wanted to present you to the boys right after the introductions, but before going to the actual gym, you got told to leave your things in your dorm, a nice room next to the bathroom. Once you leave your things you went to the gym, hearing the end of the coach speech
“…What truly matters is not 'what you are blessed with', but rather 'what you're able to draw out'” the person who guides you goes to tell him something, so he adds “Finally, for the ones that have already been here, we have a new change that can help you achieve this. This year I’ve decided to have someone who is going to practice as an assistant coach, I have seen her with some of her teams and I’m sure that she can be an excellent coach in the near future. Can you come here Yn-chan?” says while the guide push you slightly next to the coach
“Hello, I’m Yn, nice to meet you” you bow. Once you stand up, not only you can see Atsumu with widen eyes, shaking while holding back his urge to come to you; but you also can see Kageyama, Sakusa, Komori and Eikichi Chigaya, from Shinzen Academy, all with surprised expressions.
“For the ones who don’t know her, she’s currently Nekoma’s High volleyball manager. From what I have notice, she’s able to catch the plays of other teams incredibly fast and with a lot of precision, I also heard that she gives good feedback to her team. Now I will let you get to know each other before we start”
With that the coaches move a few steps behind, leaving you all to interact with each other. You see some confusion in some eyes, confused as to why a girl was suddenly there
“Chibi-chan!” you see Atsumu running to you, crushing you into a hug
“Tsumu!” you pass your arms through his neck while he passes his through your waist, spinning you around
“How dare ya to not tell me ya were coming! I thought we were friends!” whines after putting you down
“And lose the opportunity to see your face? Hell nah”
“Am I just yer source of entertainment?”
“Yeah, why do you think I've dealt with your shit everyday?” your words made him pout
“Ye’re mean chibi-chan, and here I was sad that I couldn’t see ya despite how close ya were, just for ya to hurt me like this. My poor heart” says dramatically, playfulness in his eyes
“Deal with it” you hug his waist, putting your face in his chest as he hugs you back “I missed you, you big idiot, but you should go and say hi to the rest”
“I missed ya too” he kisses your temple “let’s talk after” he walks away to say hi to the rest while you go to Kageyama, who’s just standing there without talking to anyone
“Hello Tobio-kun, how are you?”
“Yn-san, hi. It’s nice to see you”
“Same here, I had a feeling you will be here”
“Did you?”
“Tobio-kun, you’re talented. How’s Shoyo by the way?”
“T-thanks Yn-san, means a lot” he puts his hand on his neck, blushing a little “That idiot is okay”
“That’s good, have yo-”
“What are you doing here?” Sakusa says behind you, it surprisingly didn’t sound mean despite the choice of words. You see Kageyama’s eyes widen when looking at Sakusa, shaking a little.
“Sakusa-kun hi. I have no clue, they just invite me”
“It makes sense really” Komori comes and pats your head “you are really observant, and I am not even in your team”
“Thanks Komori-kun”
“It’s nice having you here” Sakusa smiles at you while moving to pat your head too, bowing to Kageyama before leaving
“Hope we can actually get to know each other better, see you” says Komori leaving with Sakusa
“You know Sakusa-san?! How?!” asks Kageyama, his voice shaking a little
“Yeah, I met him last year, he’s really nice. Now, as much as I don’t want to, I have to meet the rest, so see you”
“Sure Yn-san, talk to you later”
You go around saying hello to everyone else, they were all really nice, some were a little awkward, but nice overall. You go to say hi to the last person, which you only could see his white hair, but for some reason seemed familiar.
“Hello?”
“Oh? Hi! I’m Kōrai Hoshiumi from ka-”
“Kamomedai, right?” you say surprised
“Oh yeah! I feel like I have seen you before”
“Inarizaki played against you last year, I was their manager”
“Ahhh that’s why! It’s nice to see you again!”
“You were really good last year; I wonder how much better you got”
“Oh, I’m sure it will surprise you!”
“Yn-chan, please come here” calls you the coach, so you go to him after bowing to Hoshiumi “we are going to do a match, help us divide the teams”
Since Atsumu and Kageyama both were setters, they obviously needed to be on different teams, so Atsumu end up being with Hoshiumi while Kageyama with Sakusa and Komori. On the first rally, you see Atsumu setting for someone, but it’s received by Komori without much problem. Kageyama then sets it to Sakusa, yet Atsumu is able to dig it sending it to the other side of the net. After being blocked by Hoshiumi, Kageyama sets it really fast, making the ball fall untouched
“Tobio-kun, you’re not at Karasuno!” you chuckle
“Sorry, it was out of habit” says Kageyama
“It’s okay it’s the first one”
“What Kageyama said it’s good, means that he can get used to plays” says one of the coaches
“Yeah, he adapts really fast to the spikers” you say as you continue watching them. The day continued with a lot of practices, changing teams every match so all the boys could play with each other. At lunchtime you went to eat with Atsumu, who faced Osamu and Suna so you could talk to them while you were texting Kenma and the team.
After all the practice matches of the afternoon, you were waiting for Atsumu to grab dinner, who went to shower after all the practice they did, so in the mean time you decided to go to where Kageyama was sitting.
“…we lost on the finals of our own tournament, how pathetic” says Eikichi
“You lost? How? You were good in the training camp” you sit down next to them
“Ah Yn-chan, yes, we did. I guess we had a bad day, we barely were able to get into the finals, what about you guys” he eats
“We’re going to the Nationals this time” you say
“Congrats!”
“Yn-san, you’re not eating? Here, have some of mine” Kageyama offers you some rice
“No, no, I’m waiting for Tsumu, just enjoy your food”
“But you’re my senpai, I should help you…”
“Thank you Tobio-kun, I’m okay, don’t worry. And I told you to not treat like a senpai or whatever, I don’t like it”
“But…”
“Oi, I haven’t seen the video but why did Shiratorizawa lost? Was Ushijima in a bad condition?” asks Sakusa to Kageyama when he approach
“Hm? No, I think he was playing okay…” answers Kageyama. Sakusa looks at you, like asking for a confirmation
“I don’t know, sorry, haven’t watch the video either” you say, so he nods focusing on Kageyama again. Eikichi looks at you confused by the interaction between Sakusa and you.
“Then how did he lose? Did someone stop him?”
“Yeah, someone did” Kageyama says simply, making Sakusa shock
“Who was it? What year? What’s his name? What middle sc-”
“Sorry!” Komori arrives “he’s way too negative, he wants to know everything he can about possible threats”
“I’m not negative, it’s called being careful”
“This sounds familiar, didn’t you ask me the same when Inarizaki won against Ushijima last year?” you look at the two boys with a smirk
“Yeah, he did”
“Again, I was being careful”
“I’m not judging, I do the same…just nicely” you make him mutter a small ‘I know’, his eyes relaxing a bit
“You still don’t play seriously, right” asks Kageyama, shocking everyone
“Why?”
“I thought so, so far you’re more normal than I thought” says Kageyama, shocking Sakusa while Komori and you laugh
“He thinks his shoulders aren’t okay, although it’s pure imagination” Komori adds while Sakusa whines lowly
“That was it? I noticed it too, but didn’t want to say anything yet. Sakusa-kun if your shoulders weren’t okay, you wouldn’t be able to spike at all without feeling pain” you chuckle
“I told him that! But he doesn’t listen to me!”
“Then why do I feel it so tense?” asks you Sakusa
“Maybe you’re stressed, you seem the type to worry about everything. A massage should help”
“I don’t want anyone’s dirty hands on my shoulders, I rather be tense” Sakusa almost whines stubbornly
“That’s not good for your health Sakusa-kun”
“Whatever, I’m going to take a bath”
“So soon?” asks Komori
“I’ll do it before everyone’s germs are on it”
“Put warm water in your shoulders for a while, that should help a bit with your pain. But if you do want a massage, you can tell me”
“…okay, eat something” says before leaving
“You know the pain was in his head, right Yn-chan?” Komori asks
“Yes, but it should help him relax a bit”
“Yeah, at least it’s something. Sorry to disturb you guys!” He leaves behind Sakusa as you see Atsumu entering the cafeteria
“Tsumu is over there, so I’ll take it as my cue to leave. See you tomorrow guys” you stand up leaving, arriving next to Atsumu “Finally, I was starving”
“Yer fault, I told ya to eat without me” says with two trays while you put some food on them, him taking both trays before going to sit “Thank ya for waiting though”
“Of course, I’m not leaving you to eat alone”
“Chibi-chaan! I swear, ye’re the best” he hugs you tightly, his eyes shining with happiness
“I know, I know. Let’s eat, okay”
You continue eating while talking, both of you sharing stories of what had happened to you these past months. After eating both of you went to your respective rooms, you went showering before Face Timing Kenma, who was playing his game while talking about what had happened today.
At some point you take your laptop out and put some headphones, Kenma still on call. Sakusa had brought up the fact that Karasuno won against Shiratorizawa, something that you hadn’t really thought about until now, so you were curious about the game too. While watching the match you decided to take some notes, since they could be handy in the future. After watching the match, and Kenma scolding you for continue working on your free time, you played with Kenma for a while before you call it a night at 2:30 am.
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ferris wheel first kiss
ft.: kuroo x f!reader
a/n: this was written for the lovely @suckerforsugawara's a first time for everything collab! lexi, thank you so much for letting me join!
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The night is electrifying. 
Children’s laughter rings through the air, the intertwined scents of various sweet and savory snacks are tempting enough to make anyone’s mouth water, the bright neon lights contrast the pitch-black sky, and the sounds emanating from countless games and rides are unceasing. 
Kuroo wouldn’t use the word “romantic” to describe the amusement park’s atmosphere. Perhaps “exhilarating” would be more apt. But finding the right word doesn’t matter. For the volleyball captain, the most important thing currently is making sure that the childlike glee gleaming in your eyes doesn’t fade away.
There are two things that Kuroo is aspiring to accomplish by the end of your date. Firstly, he wants you to have a marvelous time. Secondly, he hopes that you'll, at long last, share your first kiss together. 
Ideally, he’ll finally kiss you towards your date’s conclusion. Maybe it’ll be during your stroll home, under the moonlight, while his long calloused fingers are intertwined through yours. Or perhaps it will be a sweet goodnight kiss when he drops you off at your front door. 
But he’s getting ahead of himself. 
He should be focusing on having fun with you. He is pretty sure you are enjoying yourself so far. You are tightly clinging onto his forearm, pointing out multiple food stands that you are eager to check out. 
“You know, you’ll have to win a prize for me later,” you remark cheekily after seeing a particularly adorable cat plushie at one of the games you walk past. 
“Oh? Is there a rule somewhere that states that I am obligated to win a prize for you?” Kuroo fires back with his signature mischievous smirk, as he leads you through the crowds of people.
“I think it’s a known fact that all boyfriends need to win their girlfriends cute prizes at amusement parks,” you sarcastically reply.
“Well, what if I want to keep the prize for myself?” Kuroo asks, dramatically placing a hand over his chest. “Besides, I think it would be fun to compete against each other in a few games.”
“Oh, you’re on! I can kick your ass at any game here!” you swiftly assert before sticking your tongue out at the middle blocker mockingly. 
“I’d love to see you try, sweetheart.”
This comment causes you to lean your head against Kuroo’s arm as you laugh. Honestly, the dark-haired third-year is in a state of absolute bliss right now. Here he is, on a date with the most wonderful and beautiful girl, whose very presence lights up his world. There is probably no one in this amusement park happier than him. There is definitely nothing that can ruin this-
“Hey! Kuroo! Y/N!” a familiar voice shouts from behind you and Kuroo. 
Your boyfriend knows, without a doubt, who that voice belongs to. But this doesn’t stop him from wishing that it’s just some random person yelling at someone nearby who also happens to be named Kuroo. 
Once he turns around, Kuroo realizes that it’s worse than he imagined: Lev is waving enthusiastically at you two, but beside him is the rest of the volleyball team. And they are all approaching you. In the middle of your date. Which they knew was going to take place here, tonight. 
As Kuroo wonders why his teammates are crashing your date, you pleasantly greet, “Hey guys! I wasn’t expecting to run into all of you!”
“Yeah, I wasn’t expecting to either,” your boyfriend adds, through gritted teeth.
“Well, when you mentioned that there was a discount on the park’s admissions fee today, it was too good an offer to pass up,” Yaku explains, though Kuroo can detect a playful glint in the libero’s eyes.
“We thought it would be a good team bonding experience,” Kai politely states with a friendly smile. 
“Kenma, I thought you would be home playing that new game that came out today,” you interject when you notice the setter, who appears visibly bored. “You seemed excited about it all week.”
“Well, that was originally my plan for tonight. I’m not really a fan of crowded amusement parks,” Kenma sighs, stuffing his hands into the front pockets of his jeans as his eyes shift between you and the throngs of people sauntering by your small group. “But then Yamamoto and Fukunaga showed up at my house and forced me to come.” 
“Don’t act so upset about hanging out with us! We’re all going to have a ton of fun!” Yamamoto screeches and Fukunaga nods along in agreement. 
Kenma doesn’t say anything and instead opts to respond by rolling his eyes, inciting Yamamoto’s wrath. Bickering ensues, which causes you to giggle at their antics. Obviously, you aren’t as close with the players on Nekoma’s volleyball team as Kuroo is, but you know them well enough to expect this sort of chaos.
Kuroo, embarrassed by how his teammates are behaving in front of you, ends up loudly grumbling, “Give it a rest, guys.”
Once the verbal sparring subsides, Inuoka decides to innocently inquire, “So, how is your date going?”
“It’s been fun!” you exclaim, wrapping an arm around your boyfriend. “We haven’t been here too long, but we’ve managed to go on a few rides.”
“That’s good!” Lev proclaims. “That means Kuroo was worrying over nothing!” 
“Aww, were you nervous about our date?” you teasingly ask your boyfriend, lightly nudging him.
“Not really!” Kuroo defensively blurts out, a little too quickly.
“Yeah, right!” Yaku cries out, crossing his arms over his chest and raising an eyebrow. “You were so anxious about leaving practice on time because you wanted to stop by to get flowers for Y/N! Plus, you were complaining about not knowing what to wear tonight!" 
“It was pretty obvious during practice today that you were stressing out about your date,” Kenma chimes in. 
“Even Coach Nekomata could tell that you were distracted!” Lev points out. 
As everyone begins nitpicking at how Kuroo was acting earlier in the day, the captain senses a blush gradually creeping up his neck and tinting his cheeks. 
“I’m going to make them pay tomorrow during practice,” Kuroo plots to himself. “I’m going to make them work on their receives until they think their arms are going to fall off.” 
Kuroo suddenly sees Yamamoto opening his mouth, and not wanting to be subjected to further mortification, he knows he must come up with an escape plan. He scans his surroundings, and quickly spots the perfect opportunity to get away.
“Y/N, there’s no line for the Ferris wheel! Let’s go!” your boyfriend proclaims as he grabs your wrist and pulls you away from the other members of the volleyball club.
You stumble a bit, confused by your boyfriend’s actions, but soon fall into place beside him as he quickly strides towards the Ferris wheel. And it is just he said: there is no line, so the two of you are immediately seated in a cart and the ride commences to move. For a couple of seconds, there is silence between you and the middle blocker, as he actively attempts to not make eye contact with you, even though you are trapped in a tight space together. 
Part of you does contemplate teasing your boyfriend, but you decide against it in favor of being more direct, “So you want to tell me why you dragged me away from everyone and onto the Ferris wheel?” 
Kuroo simply shrugs, not daring to glance over at you.
“Tetsuro…” you tenderly say, which causes him to sigh. He knows that if you are calling him by his full name instead of “Tetsu” that you are being serious. 
“I don’t know,” he mumbles, running a hand through his messy hair. Kuroo looks down at the bustling park, a pensive expression gracing his handsome facial features. He then clears his throat and continues: “It’s kind of embarrassing that you had to hear how nervous I was. It’s not like I am trying to deceive you into thinking I’m something I’m not, but… I want to be someone that you’re proud to call your boyfriend. I want to be the perfect boyfriend for you, Y/N, because that’s what you deserve. You deserve the best. I don’t want you to think I’m some idiotic, lame guy who is a complete mess when it comes to being your boyfriend.”
His sincerity catches you off guard. You are aware that Kuroo is super attentive and extremely sweet with you, more than anyone else. However, he had never vocalized these concerns to you. 
Placing a hand on his cheek, you gingerly turn his head, so he is forced to face you. Tracing your thumb along his jawline, you say, “Tetsu, I know that you occasionally like making snide remarks to provoke people and sometimes you act and talk like an old man.” 
“Is this supposed to make me feel better?” Kuroo questions, somewhat bewildered, and he furrows his eyebrows at you. 
“I also know that you are really smart, funny and an amazing leader. I appreciate every side of you, and I like you just the way you are. I am super proud to call you my boyfriend and being your girlfriend has made me incredibly happy. You don’t have to act perfect in front of me.” 
As you finish speaking, the Ferris wheel stops moving momentarily, and your cart happens to stop at the highest point, so you have an excellent view of the entire amusement park and the nearby neighborhood. Kuroo isn’t taking in the scenery, though. Instead, he leans closer to you, and he is gazing at you so lovingly with his gorgeous hazel eyes that it causes your heart to skip a beat.
“I am so lucky to have you in my life,” he whispers with a bashful smile. He briefly looks down at your lips then asks, “Can I kiss you?”
Without hesitation, you nod in affirmation at his request, and he instantly closes the gap between you two. 
The kiss isn’t fervent or deep: it’s very soft, like a spring breeze blowing through a quiet meadow. His lips brush against yours delicately, as the Ferris wheel’s cart rocks back and forth ever so slightly. The noise from the amusement park seems to evaporate as one of his hands cups your cheek, which you are certain is now a bright shade of red. When you pull away from the kiss, you lean your forehead against his and you are both grinning ear to ear. You and Kuroo are relishing this moment, scanning each other’s features as if trying to memorize this exact moment where you both feel on top of the world.
So, even though your first kiss didn’t occur in the way Kuroo had anticipated, it was truly electrifying. 
He is still going to make his teammates pay for teasing him.
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the-sky-is-my-home · 10 months
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Endless list of things I love about post-ts haikyuu (various teams ver.)
Seijoh
iwaizumi's godzilla phone case
the whole seijoh team not giving a shit about their home country's national team or iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer. oikawa is playing for argentina so they're cheering for argentina and that's that
funeral home employee mattsun
oikawa getting his banner at the olympics, the last one shown in the regular manga chapters, really makes it feel like this is HIS success story even if he lost during high school and was out of the story for so long because of it
I watched the original "petty pride" exchange when s2 came out. the amount of satisfaction I got from reading "What do you think of my petty pride now?" "I think it's fantastic." is unrivalled. it's one piece levels of delayed gratification good. I may love and be obsessed with other characters, but my heart will always be with oikawa tooru and rather than a win or a spot at nationals or whatever, this is what he deserves.
the last page of haikyuu canon we ever got featured oikawa being stupid and petty and cute and iwa bickering with him and it's like. what more could I ever ask for
Shiratorizawa
ushiwaka's relationship with kids. all of it
ushiwaka wanting his dad to watch his games being the reason he works so hard to get good, only to hear his dad being all excited and always watching any games he can it's just so sweet
shirabu still being so intense about ushiwaka all the time always
the shiratorizawa team still going to goshiki's to watch stuff together, just like they used his tablet and his dorm room back in the day. boy will never know peace
the documentary about chocolatier tendou with ushiwaka in it. look at them!!! they're best friends!!! I love them so much! and it's just perfect when tendou was the one assuming he'd be in ushiwaka's documentary
tendou's lil volleyball chocolate <3
Fukuroudani
bokuto's stupid chest receives. my boy hasn't changed at all lmao
that lil montage of hs age bokuto causing problems for his team
bokuto still doing a feint, the "special attack" he taught hinata ages ago
fukuroudani still supporting him so so much and calling him "our ace" just makes me emotional
akaashi interviewing bokuto and udai tenma just sitting there like "what in the fresh hell are these two talking about???"
someone (yaku) finally understanding and translating when bokuto makes some insane statement about what "normal" is wasn't necessary but I love it so so much you don't even know. my boy bokuto is understood and among his kind. he belongs. this is all I need in life
Others
hoshiumi asking hinata's height even tho he already knows
sakusa being on the same team as hinata AND atsumu AND bokuto. you know this man is getting roped into so many shenanigans against his will
sakusa meeting ushiwaka for the first time and being impressed not because of volleyball but because of his pocket handkerchief that he folds with the damp side in
also sakusa (presumably) choosing his (and komori's) high school based on a guy with a lint roller
hoshiumi seeing hinata as a rival but also more as an ally. short kings unite!!!
kanoka being the ace of japan's women's volleyball team and tanaka being so so supportive of her. like yeah that crush didn't work out for her but she's thriving and there's no resentment between them, she's not defined by romance. queen.
Nekoma
nekoma's "connect" flag being taken from the context of connecting in volleyball to connecting through volleyball is just. chef's kiss
kuroo's con man vibe even though he just genuinely loves volleyball and wants to spread that love to as many people as possible
yaku being the one who plays in russia when you could assume lev would, but no. yaku returns from russia and the first thing he does is make fun of model lev. it's perfect
kuroo in the special baiting everyone exactly with what they want like this man knows what kinda idiots he has at his disposal
yaku next to yoffe
also ending on nekoma's flag is perfect
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gaoau · 5 months
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Stir — Mosquito-Free Zone
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In the end, [Name] bought Gilbert a terrarium and kept him warm on the corner of her desk ​​​​to watch him while she studies. Yaku wasn't exactly fine with the armless reptile, considering it was nowhere to be found the first time [Name] tried to introduce him. He later appeared hissing from [Name]'s closet and Yaku had to keep himself from kicking him. He blinked blankly while [Name] crouched and extended her hand, allowing the two-meter snake to calmly wrap around her. [Name] had never heard Yaku scream louder.
But it was fine. As a few weeks went by and visits to each other's house remained as frequent as usual, Yaku ended up becoming quite fond of Gilbert. It also seemed Gilbert had grown quite fond of [Name], seeing as she mostly left the terrarium without its lid, yet he stayed in the comfort of his hidey home. Their nightly hang-outs turned into [Name] rambling about whatever new fascinating facts she had recently learned, Yaku listening closely but not really—because even if he adored her, sometimes she was too fast to follow—and Gilbert poking out his snake tongue while slithering back and forth between the two.
The whole Gilbert ordeal brought a realization to Yaku: [Name] was in absolute love with plants and animals. He knew about her passion for plants, considering he'd heard refer to her succulents multiple times as her babies. Her interest in animals was the same, as she greeted any animal on the street when walking home. How many times had the whole team stopped because [Name] had suddenly disappeared from their side, only to find her petting and baby-talking a stray cat? Too many to count. How many times had Lev joined her since becoming part of the team? Not more than Fukunaga, that's for sure—damn, that kid loved cats.
What Yaku didn't know about [Name]'s infatuation with breathing creatures was that it included every animal—except for maybe flies and mosquitoes, God, she loathed those. He came to learn this the hard way.
[Name] was finishing with setting up their usual pillow fort when Yaku walked into the room. His arms were occupied with bags of snacks, a plastic container, and soda bottles as he closed the door behind him with his foot. "Hey, your dad baked some brownies. I'm kinda starting to see a pattern here. Do you think he wants to eat you for New Year's?"
"Morisuke, what the fuck?" [Name] looked up from her laptop, eyebrows bending in confusion.
Yaku shrugged. "I'm just saying; he's feeding you a lot of sweets lately."
"Yeah, he's gotten into baking, for some reason. Probably cause mom told him he's not very good at cooking."
Yaku's chuckles bounced against the walls, filling the room with cheerful laughter. [Name] grabbed the sealed bottles from his grasp and, keeping the container for himself, Yaku let go of the bags he was struggling to hold. They plopped down on the carpeted floor, and a very unfortunate one slapped [Name]'s face. She shot her eyes up to glare at her friend, but he was already off to check on Gilbert. Her gaze immediately softened at the sight, a content smile curling her lips upwards.
Yaku did like Gilbert, after all. To think that about a month before he wouldn't dare get close to the snake, and now he was tapping Gilbert's terrarium and calling him buddy. How very lucky she was to have a best friend that put up with every last bit of her bullshit; be it adopting random animals or buying ice-cream for her all-nighters.
"Ah, shit, [Name], there's a spider here. You should clean this place a bit."
[Name] snapped out of her daze at the sound of her name. One of her brows quirked as she tried to make sense out of Yaku's words. She dismissed his sentence when she remembered the spider by the corner of her room. "Oh, no, that's Lukas. I feed him the mosquitoes—"
Yaku's palm slamming against the wall silenced her instantly. Her jaw unhinged. Yaku wiped his hand on his clothes to clean off the spider's body. His eyes widened in guilt as he turned to look at [Name]'s dumbfounded expression. "You had a name for it?"
"Did you just…? Did—Did you…? Did you just kill Lukas?"
"Shit, sorry, I thought it was just a spider."
[Name] blinked once; twice; thrice. Her brows twitched. "Um… It's—Doesn't matter, it's fine. Don't worry…"
A heavy silence settled between the pair. [Name] hung her head low to hide her eyes brimming with tears. Yaku heard his stomach growl at him as it started somersaulting in its place. He sighed along with a roll of his eyes. Gilbert slithered onto his arm, and he popped open the lid of the brownie container. "Are you crying?"
"…No."
The breaking of her voice begged to differ. "[Name], look, I'm sorry. I acted on reflex. I meant no disrespect to Lukas." He plopped down among the bundle of blankets, a friendly snake on one hand and a pair of brownie squares in the other. Gilbert hissed while climbing up [Name]'s neck and nuzzling below her hair.
She sniffed, pursing her lips."…It's fine." She used her index finger to rub Gilbert's head.
"[Name], I'm really sorry. I'll help you find another one, if you want to."
[Name] lifted her head to meet Yaku's eyes with her own teary ones. Her lips were downturned in a pout, voice quivering as she muttered, "Would you really do that…?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry. Here, come on." His left arm wrapped tightly around her shoulders, pulling her to lean against him as she still sniffled quietly. He held the brownie in front of her and she leaned froward slightly to bite down on it, albeit still holding back her tears. "I'm sorry, I really am, yeah?"
"He was my best friend…"
"Ouch."
"After Gilbert, of course."
"Well, look who's not sad anymore." Yaku almost instantly pulled his arm back and pushed [Name] away from his body.
"No, wait, I'm still sad, hug me!" And she threw her arms around him, stealing the brownie from his hand in the process. Yaku wanted to grunt out an I hate you, but [Name] would never buy it. She knew better than that, and he would be lying if he said he didn't want to hold her again.
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alicia-akuma · 2 years
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Yaku x Reader A New Start
You had always been taller than Yaku by a few inches, and you would always tease him about it, at least you thought you were teasing, Yaku seemed to think differently. 
     It was a casual day in the gym with the Nekoma team. As the manager, you vowed it was your responsibility to show up for them no matter what. You were committed, and the only reason was because of a certain light brown haired libero, Yaku Morisuke. You two had known each other since grade school, and were best friends, until today. You and Yaku were casually talking like always, and you brought up his height, and he snapped. He started going on and on about how you never leave him alone about his height, how he thought you were annoying, and that if you kept being mean to him, to anyone like you were, you would be alone forever. He gave you no time to explain why you were acting this way around him, and you ran off crying. 
     After that day you two stopped talking and you started to change. What he said to you stuck, and even though it pained you to see your ex-best friend and crush everyday after that, you pushed through. You and Yaku graduated that year, and didn’t see each other for almost a year after. 
     As you were going to check out the college campus, you two locked eyes, you looked away in fear of him hurting you again, and started to run off to your dorm. He felt bad, he could see that you had changed and he wanted to try talking to you again, but you didn’t give him room to even get close. He let it go, knowing that he would see you again since you were both living on campus. After exploring a little more, he decided to go looking for his dorm, and he was shocked to find you laying on one of the beds in the room, sobbing. Now he felt really bad, he knew his words affected you, but he didn't know it went this far. He didn’t expect you to take his words that seriously. He wanted you to change, yes, but he didn’t want to hurt you, or scare you away from him. 
     He had always had a crush on you, but never admitted to it. He was never 100% sure why though. Was it because you were his best friend and he didn’t want to make things awkward between you two? Maybe it was because of the way you treated other people around you, maybe it was the way you treated him that caused him to hide his feelings for you. Was it because he was embarrassed to have liked someone like the old you? No, maybe it was because you were so nice to everyone around you, but so mean to him, and he just didn't want you in his life because of it. All he knew was that you had changed, and because of that, maybe one day, he could finally tell you how he truly feels. For now, he was going to push those feelings down a little longer, so he can see this new side of you.
Hey! Finally over my writer's block, I think. I was listening to whatever popped up in YouTube recommended and a Yaku x Listener video started playing, and that's how I came up with this idea. I might post a smut version on my side blog later.
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@ervaurem​ said: for kuroo: how often does he talk about his time at nekoma with peers from his job? does he find it more challenging to lead a team of adults nowadays compared to the time he was the captain of his high school team? for bokuto: is there a tradition that he absolutely must follow no matter what or that consequences will happen? does he often have a fixed routine? or is he more spontaneous with how he spends his days?
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Kuroo always thinks back very fondly on his time at Nekoma (how could he not?). When he started working at the JVA, he formed a little group of new acquaintances and friends with other new hires, and one of the questions that came up, naturally? Was that of their experience with playing volleyball. His coworkers know that he has been playing since childhood, and only stopped once he graduated from university. So all his early coworkers have heard about his time at Nekoma, but the later colleagues, funnily enough? Get there because accidentally, Nekoma produced quite a few players who went on to lead very public lives. Kuroo-san, how do you know the famous Kozuken? What, you two have been on the same volleyball team from elementary to highschool? Kuroo-san, it’s great that you got supermodel Lev Haiba in on this campaign, how’d you do it? What, he was your junior on your highschool volleyball team? Kuroo-san, did you know that Div 1 hitter Yamamoto is an alumnus from your school? Huh, what do you mean you were his captain?? And Olympic libero Yaku Morisuke too?? And so on and so forth. So, it changes over time - and he finds it rather amusing every single time. 
As for leading a team of adults at a work place compared to leading a volleyball team in highschool - the stakes are certainly different, the goals too. Kuroo is fairly independent in his workplace, but when he has to work with people? He excels at it now just as he did then. He knows what motivates people, knows how to get under their skin (although he has to be more careful and diplomatic about it, at times), and more importantly? He excels at connecting people together. Whenever Kuroo has to create a team around him, he knows who he wants to work with, how he’s going to work with them, and how he’s going to get them to work together - even those that seem incompatible at first glance. So, because the stakes and goals are different, it is perhaps more stressful, at times, more formal too... and therefore more challenging. But once in a while, when he gets a really great team together to pull off one idea or another that serves the wider, wonderful cause of volleyball? It’s freaking awesome. 
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It’s not secret to anyone that Bokuto is a bit of an oddball. A routine is not exactly something anyone would expect him to follow... and to be fair? Bokuto doesn’t really have a fixed routine - not in the way more rigorous people like Sakusa or Ushijima might. He is more flexible than they are -- but there are things that Bokuto feels he needs to do within the day that he won’t budge on, and they are all related to his volleyball career. Bokuto isn’t too fussed about what he eats in the finer details, or what exercises he does within a day, but! If he doesn’t eat roughly the same family foods that he knows give him all his energy? If he doesn’t get at least one good run at some point during the day? Then he gets a little annoyed, and grumpy. It doesn’t matter when he goes for a run, but it matters that he does go for one. Bokuto has a mental checklist of things that need to happen every day to keep him in top form, and if he is not too fussed about the order in which they happen? They do need to happen somehow/eventually/at some point. So there is space for flexibility, for leniency, for improvisation and spontaneity - but there is also a keen awareness of “wait, I haven’t done my jumping reps yet!”. 
And if there is one tradition Bokuto follows religiously: it’s to take a picture of the volleyball court before every one of his games and send it to his sisters in their group chat, with a caption that reads ‘cheer me on!’ or ‘ready to go!!’. It’s completely unnecessary, because 1. they’re often at his games, and 2. you’ve seen one volleyball court? You’ve seen them all. It’s okay, Koutarou, they know what a damn volleyball court looks like, no need to spam them one or twice a day when it’s tournament season!
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volleychumps · 3 years
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Heyy! Can you do one where Osamu, kuroo, akaashi and Tsukishima, say something mean to their s/o and their s/o avoids them for days? When they finally get ahold of their s/o, their s/o just sorta cries because it hit their insecure spot? Fluff in the end🥺
Listen, I can’t not write this. 
Irrevocable Words. 
- the one in which they accidentally make you give them the silent treatment because of their lashing out. -
~ Osamu Miya, Kuroo Tetsurou, Akaashi Keiji, and Tsukishima Kei~ 
TW: Cursing, angst to fluff, timeskip! for Osamu, 
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Osamu Miya
“Those are important files, ya know?” 
“Samu, I’m sorry. You should’ve told me you needed last month’s earnings and I would’ve looked for them before we came this morning.” The hand you tried to settle onto Osamu’s bicep was shaken off as your movements faltered. 
Your voice wobbled at the sight of your stoic fiance, an annoyed glint in his eye as he rummages through his files. Osamu felt a flare in his stomach, a lack of sleep contributing to his impatient state. The day had been a busy one, Osamu deciding that he needed this particular file for his business call tomorrow before the two of you headed home for the night. 
“I told ya not to move anything back to the place.”
“I didn’t.” You bit the inside of your cheek. “Here, just let me help-” 
“Don’t touch a goddamn thing, I’ll do it myself.” There it was. The lashing out that was bound to happen occurred with a pointed tongue as he refused to look at you, rummaging through his file cabinets. “As I do everything else.” 
He closes the cabinet sharply. “The least ya could do is try your best not to be a nuisance-” 
Osamu flinches at the slam of one of the office desk drawers, chest sinking when he sees the tears threatening to spill from your eyes. The paper he needed is thrown on the desk carelessly as you shove your jacket on, wetness slipping down your cheeks.
“And I’m not your goddamn secretary. I’m heading home first.” 
“Y/N-” 
“And don’t worry, I promise I’ll manage to do this by myself somehow.” Your voice cracks bitterly, the bell by the door jingling mockingly in Osamu’s ears as you exit, the chef hanging his head with a sigh and regret tinging his chest.
He was wrong to pray this would blow over, not expecting to wake without your warmth by his side. You avoided him on the way to the restaurant, cleaning quietly while giving vague answers to his questions, shifting out of his attempts to embrace you with apologies. 
Deciding to give you space, he softly tells you to take the next few days off, unprepared for the tired look you had given him, simply nodding in response as you slipped into your side of the bed with your back turned to him.
“Where’s your pretty girlfriend?” 
“Fiance.” Osamu forces a smile at his two elderly regulars two days later, the wife’s smile widening at his correction. 
“Oho! Cherish each other while you youths still can, she really does brighten this place up, doesn’t she?” 
You do.
Osamu’s eyes feel hot as he does a messy job of cleaning up the restaurant, closing up shop early and stopping by your favorite bakery to pick up the ridiculously expensive cake he only ever buys for your birthday. 
Throwing the door open to your shared apartment hastily, you gasp at the gray-haired man’s sudden entry, dropping the spoon you were about to use to taste the dish you were making on the stove.
“Samu, y-you’re home early-” 
“What’s all this?” He tries to steady his breaths at the sight of a nicely prepared table, something you hardly ever got to share ever since the night shifts overtook your lives and caused a rift between the two of you. 
You’re silent for a second, looking away from his warm stare as you shift under his gaze. 
“...I miss you.” Dark eyes widen when you begin to hiccup over your words, tears threatening to spill down your cheeks. “But I didn’t wanna be a nusciance-”
“Oh god, darlin’ no.” You’re pulled tightly into his chest as you cry, whole body shaking with tremors as Osamu’s inner turmoil merely increases.
If Osamu could go back in time and punch himself he would, unknowing of the torment he caused you over the past few days, thinking you just needed space. 
“I want to marry ya Y/N, I’m so sorry.” 
“I love you so much Samu.” You sniffle into his chest, causing him to smile softly, a hand sifting through your hair to hold you tighter to him. 
“I brought cake.” 
You laugh through the onslaught of tears. 
“And I made dinner.” 
“Then what are we waitin’ for?” 
“Just hold me like this for awhile?”
“Y/N.” He kisses the top of your head, finally feeling at ease with your figure in his arms. Osamu whispers a confession he hardly shared with you, wanting those words in particular to be special as he bridged the gap between the two of you.
“I love ya so much more, don’t you go forgettin’ it.”
Kuroo Tetsurou
“I said I was sorry!” 
“Is sorry supposed to just fix everything, Tetsurou?” 
“Tetsurou? Are you seriously withholding me from my nickname privileges?” 
You cross your arms at his attempt to make you laugh, thoroughly angry with the mess your boyfriend made of things as his smile fades at your peeved stare. 
“Look, what was I supposed to do?” 
“How about not leaving my parents waiting for you at the restaurant that you invited them to for another one of your spontaneous volleyball practices?” 
“I texted you I had to cancel!” 
“That was a half hour before we were supposed to meet, Kuroo! They were so excited to meet you they got there early. God, why can’t you ever take things seriously?” 
“You’re right.” A bitter chuckle slips Kuroo’s lips as you falter at the sudden tone change, the volleyball gym seeming bigger than ever as his next sentence makes your lips tremble.
“Since I can’t ever take things seriously, then I must not need my serious girlfriend then, right?” Your eyes widen. “I can just find somebody else who won’t fucking hound me all the time.”
His cat-like eyes widen as the words slip his tongue, unintentionally coming out crueler than he intended. To make it worse, you simply stayed silent, your body physically backing down and away from him as you turned on your heel. 
“Wait, I didn’t-” 
“Do it then.” His chest just about shatters as your shoulders tremble, refusing to turn back around as your voice takes on an uncharasterically defeated tone. “I hope they make you fucking happy.” 
Kuroo runs a hand through his raven hair frustratedly at the way you rushed out of the gym, throwing a stray ball so hard at the wall before his vision becomes skewed with heat. 
He should have expected the next week to be utter hell. You left class before he could catch you by escaping to the bathroom with all your things, leaving school another way instead of the exit you always took together before he had to start club activities. 
“Kenma, what are you doing?” 
“You can’t come in here.” 
“I’m missing class for this. Let me through.” 
“She doesn’t want to see you.” Kenma shrugged, eyes on his handheld. “I told her I’d watch the door so you can’t surprise her during our breaktime.” 
“I’m her boyfriend. And you’re not her guarddog.” 
“No, I’m her friend.” Kenma’s eyes narrow at his childhood friend. “And last time I checked, you’re on the search for someone who isn’t her.” 
“So she told you.” 
“Dick move, by the way.” 
Kuroo’s calls go straight to voicemail, his emotions affecting his playing with each passing day. He leaves little notes in your shoe locker to meet him, heart sinking more and more with every time you stood him up. 
And it wasn’t until he saw you smiling again at a joke Yaku made that he truly felt like he was losing you. 
“Go home.” 
The sight wasn’t one you were expecting to see, Kuroo sitting on the steps to your house with his hands shoved deep in his jacket pockets, the dark bags under his eyes sparking worry within you. 
“It’s probably better if my parents don’t see you-” 
“I’m sorry.” His eyes seem to have lost a little of their glint, regret swimming in the tall boy’s pupils as your guard softens. “I’m so goddamn sorry I ran my mouth and said shit I didn’t even mean-” 
“Tetsurou-” 
“And I hurt you in the process. I hurt the one thing that matters to me the most, and I’m sitting here playing the creepy ex that stalks the girl he loves-” 
“You love me?”
“Doesn’t matter, does it? You’re done with me, and I deserve it-” 
He’s cut off with the sight of tears hitting the wood in front of him, lifting his head to see tears streaking down your cheeks. On instinct, he reaches out softly, rising to his feet to cup your cheek, astonished when you curl into his touch. 
“I’m so fucking mad at you right now.” 
“Noted.” Kuroo laughs somberly, a wave of emotion hitting him as you do something you hadn’t done in days. 
You look him in the eye, tugging him closer by the sides of his jacket. 
“But I love you too, you absolute idiot.” 
Kuroo grins into the kiss you press onto his lips, heart lifting in weight as he pulls you closer. 
“Does this mean we can go back to Tetsu?” 
“I’m going back to ignoring you-” 
“No.” Kuroo’s tone turns serious as he holds you a little tighter. “I can’t do that again.” 
You smile as he presses a kiss to your temple lovingly. 
“Being away from you was complete and utter hell, sweetheart.” 
Akaashi Keiji
“Tell me how to make this right.”
“Right, Y/N.” Akaashi refused to meet your eyes as he loosens his school tie, not slowing his pace for you to catch up with as he throws the doors open to the volleyball club. The usually put-together setter had an angry glint in his eye that silenced his awaiting teammates. “Let’s just go back in time before you agreed to be his partner.”
“Hey hey, what’s going on you two?” Bokuto jogs up, his worried tone making your lips tremble even more at the sight of Akaashi’s turned back.
“I came to you as soon as he made a move! I didn’t let him-”
“There shouldn’t have been an opportunity for him to make a move in the first place.” Akaashi’s jaw clenched as you shuffle in place.
“I didn’t do anything wrong, you think I wanted him to try to kiss me?!” You fight the waver in your voice, standing your ground. “It was a project for class. I didn’t know his intentions-“
“I told you what his intentions were, but you never listen.” Akaashi turns hastily, startling you and causing you to stumble slightly backwards into Bokuto.
“Akaashi-“
“Stop defending her. She never listens to me, and then comes crying to me when it turns out I’m right.” Akaashi snips at his best friend, ignoring the silent stares from his quiet teammates. “Why can’t you get it through your head, Y/N? I’m not your goddamn babysitter-“
“You’re right.” You interrupt, fingernails biting into your palms as you choke back a sob. “You’re not, you’re my boyfriend. I just wanted to respect you by coming to you with something like this, but it turns out I’m just a hinderance.”
Akaashi falters for a second, blue eyes widening a fraction at the angry heat that fills your eyes as regret begins to bubble in his stomach at his harsh words.
“Y/N-“
“Give me some space, Keiji.” You say softly, patting Bokuto’s arm to let you through as your shoulders sink in a defeated manner. “I promise I won’t come crying to you about anything else.”
Your steps echo as you walk out of the gym, Konoha breaking the silence first when the door shuts behind you.
“Hate to say it, but that was well-deserved, man.”
Akaashi closes his eyes, head falling back towards the ceiling as he tries to steady his breathing, pretending like he wasn’t scared of you slipping through his fingers. He willed himself to not allow himself to chase after you, his anger directed towards you fading as he forces himself to respect your wishes. 
It was obvious you were avoiding him. Akaashi had blinked when Bokuto had self-proclaimed that he needed you as his “study buddy” during breaks when you weren’t even in the same year as the owlish boy. It got worse when you seemed to panic when Akaashi willed you to talk to him, eyes refusing to meet his watery blue ones as you pushed him further away.
So he gave you your space, wilting with each passing day. It wasn’t until he accidentally bumped into you a week later, the setter turning hastily on his heel to walk in the opposite direction before a soft tug on the back of his school shirt wills him to stop. 
“Keiji.” Your wobbly voice makes him turn back around immediately, a soft palm already cupping your cheek gently. “I’m s-” 
“I’m sorry for being cruel.” The words are whispered against your forehead, Akaashi’s heartstrings tugging in the worst way possible. “I was angry at the situation, my love. And that sorry excuse you call a classmate. Please,” 
His grip tightens just a little more as he feels wet warmth drip into the palm that was cupping your face.
“Forgive me.” 
“I told you I wouldn’t come crying to you-” 
“I want it all, Y/N.” Akaashi pulls back slightly, voice cracking slightly as blue stares intensely into your irises. “I want all of you. Tears included.”
You swat his chest playfully as Akaashi manages a soft smile, hand threaded through your hair as he presses you against his chest.
“Do you still need space?” He murmurs, and you smile at the sound of his hearbeat picking up as he awaited your answer fearfully. 
“Nope. The exact opposite, please hold me?” 
His embrace relaxes immediately, and your heart skips a beat at the sound of his relieved sigh, his slight nod making the weight lift off your chest. 
“Good, now I can take care of your classmate-” 
“Keiji-”
“Nope, my love.” He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, Akaashi’s eyes swirling with devotion. 
“No one gets to try anything with you so long as you’re safe with me.” 
Tsukishima Kei 
“So I’m the bad guy again.” 
“Do you want the honest answer, Kei?” You exhaustedly run a hand through your hair as Tsukishima’s scowl deepens, his long legs easily catching up with you in stride as he tugs on your wrist as the rambunctious court gets further and further away. 
“It’s not my fault you’re insecure.” 
You flinch. “Well maybe you shouldn’t let the girls in the stands cling to you after your matches. They were all over you, Tsukki! And you didn’t seem to mind it one bit.” 
“What?” Annoyance brims the blonde’s voice as he takes another step forward, clenching his jaw when he sees the quiver in your lip, distrust filling the atmosphere between the two of you. 
“Afraid that they’re prettier or better than you’ll ever be?” 
You feel as if the wind was knocked out of your lungs, breath catching in your throat at his insinuation. His guard slackens almost immediately, clicking his tongue before turning away, too proud to apologize for the words he regretted as soon as they slipped his tongue like venom. 
“Yeah.” You laugh humorlessly, making brown eyes dart over to your expression immediately. “You’re 100% correct. I am afraid you’ll find someone better than me in all aspects. Because I love you, you absolute asshole. Is that what you wanted to hear?” 
The silence that befalls the two of you in the deserted hall is broken when you flinch away when Tsukishima tries to take a step towards you. 
“I didn’t-” 
“You never mean to do anything, Kei.” You say in a hushed tone, turning your back on him in an attempt to shield the hot tears slipping down your cheeks. “But you somehow always manage to.” 
The win for Karasuno didn’t mean much to the blonde that night, hoping that this would just go away and things would be back to normal. However, it was anything but. You didn’t look his way once in class, disappearing when it was over. Your voice trembled as you had avoided his seemingly stoic eyes through his frames, simply stating that you wished for some time away from him. 
He was fine. Or at least pretending to be on the outside. In truth, he would never find better, because you were it for him, words that you would never catch slipping his mouth. So he put on a front, pretending that your absence had zero effect on him whatsoever. Pretending the brush of your body against him in the hall as you pass each other didn’t make the blonde want to cave. 
It was the smile you shot at Hinata during one of your breaks that caused him to. The first glint in your eye in awhile, and it had been caused by him of all people, prompting the tall middle blocker to tug you by the forearm into the corridor.
“Tsukishima-” 
“I hate this.” 
You falter for a second, guard back up in a flash as your back touches the wall. “What did I do?” 
“You didn’t do anything, and it’s pissing me off.” 
“I don’t follow-” 
“I was wrong.” His forehead touches your shoulder as you stiffen before relaxing against his familiar touch. “I don’t care how many times I have to apologize. You win, okay? I’m sorry.” 
“This is a rather aggressive apology-” 
“Y/N.” Tsukishima lifts his head so it’s level with your height, unprepared for the way tears brimmed your eyes at the proximity, your guard diminishing. 
“What if you do find someone better one day, Tsukki?” Your voice cracks, inner fears trickling to the surface. “Do I need to prepare myself to lose you-?” 
You gasp as Tsukishima’s jaw ticks before kissing you intensely, his hand touching your lower back to pull you closer. 
“No. You don’t need to do something stupid like that.” His eyes were slightly glaring at you, a flush across both his cheeks. “Because there is no one better than you, okay?” 
It was your turn for heat to flood your cheeks as your eyes widen a fraction, his breath tickling your ear as you stutter. “Kei-” 
“I love you too. I said it, are you satisfied now?”  
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tender-rosiey · 2 years
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Can I request headcannons of Aone, Yaku, Tsuki, and Hinata where they accidentally sent an ily text to their crush? And then their crush reciprocates it too, either seriously or in a casual way? Love all your works btw and hope you have an awesome day~ (。・ω・。)ノ♡
❥ Confessing Accidentally to HQ Characters
Includes Tsukishima, Hinata and Yaku
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ᴀ/ɴ: hehe, time to put social maker into work; there will be a written portion of course ;) and I am glad you like my work and I hope you enjoy this as well 💘 I lost inspiration when it came to aone I am sorry also yes these aren’t headcanons but I hope it’s fine for you :(( not proofread 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️
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TSUKISHIMA KEI:
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↳ And ever since then you have been avoiding him like the plague, and you had every right to. Tsukishima never really showed interest in anyone and like this he will probably use it against you or spread the word.
At least that’s what you thought that moment, but the said blonde was actually a burning red when he read your messages because while he might be an asshole and very salty at times; he was hopelessly in love with you, but of course he couldn’t show it.
He figured however its time to step up his game, but you weren’t helping at all; every given opportunity he had to talk to you was snatched by you every-time you ignored him on purpose and it really wounded him; were you really embarrassed by having a crush on him?
However on one fateful and cliche day, he found you at the vending machine and ran to you gripping your arm gently; so you looked to his side, a nervous expression taking over your face. You waited for him to catch his breath cause he was clearly panting.
“Why do you keep avoiding me?”
He asked with a semi-glare while you looked everywhere except his face; “y/n I want answers, just tell me if you are embarrassed by me” as much as it hurt to say and think of, he had to put it as a possibility or he would be too hurt when he faces it from you, and so he prepared for himself for some harsh words but instead got a shy response of “well…I thought you didn’t like me back and you probably don’t so I avoided you so it won’t be too awkward.”
A moment of silence passed by but it felt like a whole day to you, until you got pinched by the nose. “Stop assuming stuff, you are too dumb for it.” He said eyes avoiding yours before stubbornly saying his confession “I like you too, dummy.”
HINATA SHOYO:
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↳ the sound of volleyballs hitting the floor can be heard from outside the court, the place where you are now facing your crush, who seems rather nervous and keeps looking everywhere but you. the silence has been going on for quite some time and he can’t bear it any longer.
“umm, hey?” the ginger mumbled shyly before finally locking eyes with you after what seemed like eternity. “hinata, were you serious?” you asked as his rather nervous state made you feel like he was about to deny his feelings. his eyes widened before abruptly shouting loudly “YES! I WOULD NEVER LIE ABOUT THAT!”
“well good!” you then, rather eagerly, held his hand. “so what are we?” he inquired while a small smile crept up his lips, his eyes awaiting your response. you rolled your eyes before reversing the situation “what do you think, hinata?” causing to laugh brightly before saying “i think we are past the last name status, right?”
soon though you heard a flash go off, and then turned your heads to its source only to find the rest of the first years watching closely. “lmao the tangerine got a lover.” said the blonde male before snickering; on the other hand, yachi raised a fist in celebration and muttered a quiet “i knew they would get together!”
kageyama approached hinata before holding his tightly like a watermelon and aggressively asking “when the hell did you get smooth? “I think we are past the last name status” did you search that up??” said remark made the life-size human tangerine proceed to attack the man and turning what was once a cute confession scene to a wwe battle.
YAKU MORISUKE:
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↳ honestly, you did not expect that what you had to do so you can date yaku was this easy. after your confession, said dude had asked you to meet up with him before training. lo and behold, he prepared a small gift: a pair of matching keychains.
a cute cat paw for yourself and a ball of yarn for him, and it was a really cute and subtle way to show that you are dating. he was actually pretty shy but still got his point through that he, as well, liked you and would love to pursue a relationship with you.
and since then you hadn’t exactly revealed your relationship to anyone and didn’t boast about it much. it was going to come light anyways, and you weren’t hiding it. in fact, more often than not, yaku would like hug you in the middle of practice just because. for some reason, his teammates just thought it was him being very friendly.
they had completely forgot just how bashful the libero can actually get. they figure it out fully until after one match, you screamed a rather loud “CONGRATULATIONS BABE!” and ran to hug him and the latter obviously didn’t mind and instead welcomed with very open arms.
pun intended.
cue a chorus of “YAKU, YOU ARE DATING Y/N?” and “WHY NOT ME?!” actually the second was what yamamoto said. most congratulated him, but kuroo, oh kuroo. “did you confess or was she the one to confess cause you were still scared?” the tall captain taunted which then led into a long 15 minutes of bickering while you were waiting ti get your boyfriend back.
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sunflowersandmirage · 3 years
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what your favorite haikyuu ship says about you
DaiSuga: Your fav dynamic team mom/team dad. You either hate the mama crow papa crow characterizations with a burning passion or love them unconditionally
KageHina: You came for the rivals to lovers and stayed for the idiots sharing a braincell 
NishiTana: bros being bros... dudes being dudes... guys being gays... also you thrive on chaos 
TsukkiYama: You... have a crush on your best friend. Or you're a softboy and yearn for a salty s/o like Tsukki 
AsaNoya: Either you want a s/o so tall you can climb them or you want an s/o that's small but super feral. Also height difference is your SHIT
UkaTake: You saw DaiSuga and went “MOVE OUT, THESE ARE THE TRUE DADS” and here you are 
IwaOi: you started like "aww, they're childhood friends!" and you ended like [INCOHERENT SOBBING] 
TsukiKage / TsukiHina: You want your rivals to lovers in the sense that the rivals kinda bite each other’s heads off 
HinaYama: You... Don't like Tsukki. At all. 
KenHina: You think Hinata deserves someone who loves him BECAUSE he has a single working braincell, and not despite that. That or you want a catboy gamer sugar daddy 
KuroKen: Childhood friends to lovers is probably your favorite trope. Also you go feral and/or die everytime Kuroo stares softly at Kenma 
DaiYui: If you see ONE MORE POST, ONE MORE POST of people being mean to Yui you will start biting ankles 
KiyoYachi: You probably kin Yachi. Or just want some wlws, Furudate, we’re begging you- 
KanoYachi: You just want good things for both of them. and honestly, who wouldn't 
TanaYama: You took that one time Yamaguchi was like "There are some hot bald guys" And ran with it. Very, very far 
KiyoTana: You refuse to believe either of them are straight. Or you're straight yourself 
Ennotana: You saw it somewhere as a background ship and were pleasantly surprised when you saw that they're actually kinda gay together 
BokuAka: Oh, you DEFINITELY did not expect them to be this gay. But they are. Oh-ho-ho they are 
YamaYachi: You think Yams' crush on Yachi is the cutest thing. And you probably think Yams deserves better than Tsukishima 
TsukiYamaYachi: YOU JUST WANT GOOD THINGS FOR YAMS. HE DESERVES THE WORLD. ANYTHING HE WANTS, HE SHOULD HAVE IT. and if you don’t think so too i will personally prosecute you
TsukiYamaYachiKageHina: the whole gang is here! You want a spin off where they're roommates SOOOOO bad. Also you think polyamory is the solution to every problem 
TsukiKuroo: You’re sure the person Tsukki ends up with must be someone who thrives on his bullshit 
BoKuroo: Same as TanaNoya but you like pretty boys like, a lot 
MiwAliSaeko (or any combination of those): As I said before. Furudate. Give us wlws. Or we’ll cry. Really hard 
AkiSaeko: You think Tanaka and Tsukki being family is hilarious. And it is. Tsukki would fucking hate it. Tanaka is crying. Out of joy? Out of anger? Who knows 
AkaKen: You think tired boys should stick together. And you probably also ship BoKuroo 
MatsuMaki: Your favorite dynamic is memelords causing ruckus together 
KitAran: I have NEVER seen this ship on tumblr. But like. they're cute? Am I tripping balls? Help? 
YaKuroo: You probably think Kuroo and Yaku are the true Nekoma parents. And you're right 
YakuLev: I haven't seen people ship it for any reason in specific, they're just vibing. And honestly? Good for them 
TsukiYachi: You think Tsukishima being soft to Yachi that one time was the sweetest thing. Also you’re into some dramatic irony, since Yams- Yeah.
YamaYama: You came because their ship name is funny, but before you knew it you were shipping it genuinely and HOW DID YOU GET THERE? 
DaiKuroo: You really, really, really like buff guys 
SakuKage: You... Are my little brother 
KogaGoshi: they're two flavors of being excited so obviously they should kiss
Kindaichi x Kunimi: You think quiet support is the best kind of support, your type is the "Those Two Guys" Trope or you think the deepest, most romantic conversations have happened in front of a sink 
AoHina: Why are people so mean to Aone? Is it because he doesn't have eyebrows? Aone is BABY and he is SUPER CUTE hear me out!!! 
UshiTen: Your fav dynamic is Absolutely Apeshit Character x Super Calm Character who doesn't mind them wanting to unskin a Furby to make a weird Furby Frankenstein. Hell, even finds it endearing
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sunasbabie · 3 years
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-ˋˏ haikyuu characters as types of drunk people ˎˊ-
tw: alcohol
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the funny drunk
⤷ suga, kinoshita, narita, MAKKI, semi, noya, tanaka, fukunaga, kuroo, bokuto (he tries), goshiki, tendo, terushima, komori, atsumu & korai
cracks jokes all the time, also talks to strangers and uses really corny jokes on them but the thing is the stranger laughs cause they’re also drunk. they’re going to be walking all around the bar with their arm around each other’s shoulders lmao
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the sad drunk
⤷ tadashi, mattsun, yachi, kindaichi & riseki
i don’t even know why they’re sad like they’re lowkey moping and just drinking on the couch
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the flirty drunk
⤷ tanaka, noya, kuroo, yamamoto, oikawa, IWA, yahaba, futakuchi, konoha, yamagata, ATSUMU, terushima & sakusa (only when he’s with you)
pls someone stop them from hitting on every person lmao but they’re also pretty fun to be with omg,, they would also be an ice breaker if your friend group wants to drink with other people
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the clingy drunk
⤷ yachi, lev, tanaka, iwa, oikawa, kenma, aone, akaashi, shirabu, goshiki, suna, osamu, sakusa & sachiro
pls they’re beside you all the time holding your hand, they’re going to accompany you to the bathroom too if it’s a unisex one but will wait outside if not
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the quiet drunk
⤷ kenma, sakusa, omimi, shibayama, kunimi, aone, kita & ushiwaka
why aren’t they talking,, like i feel like they’d just nod or shake their head when they’re drunk lol
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the best friends with everyone
⤷ noya, saeko, yaku, inuoka, oikawa (does it to get free drinks lol), bokuto, 
will literally talk to anyone omg the bouncer, the dj, the people outside throwing up, the people in the next table, the people at the bar beside the bar you’re in omg
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the aggressive drunk
⤷ kyotani, tsukki, tanaka & tendo
holy shit this dude almost got your friends kicked out because he wanted to start a fight (i drank with a dude like this omg)
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the confused drunk
⤷ asahi, KAGEYAMA, kindaichi, lev, koganegawa, goshiki, ginjima & riseki
omg he’d be so confused to the point that he would forget who he was with like bro you literally came here with your friends,, probably forgets who his friends were too
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the serious drunk
⤷ tsukki, kiyoko, kunimi, aone & kita
they’d still be pretty chill even with alcohol in the system, although he might crack one or two jokes within the night
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the political drunk/blurst out facts drunk
⤷ yachi, kuroo, USHIWAKA, shirabu & KITA
pls i feel like they would be spouting out some political shit like “did you know that blah blah blah”
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the jumping all around drunk
⤷ HINATA, lev, yamamoto, yahaba, goshiki, BOKUTO, terushima & KORAI
literally is already full of energy but then you add alcohol to the mix and boom you literally cannot handle them, he’s not going to sit at your table no he's going to be jumping on the couches until the bouncer tells him to get off. or just jumps in general like each beat of the song has the bass drop
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the talks to strangers drunk
⤷ tanaka, oikawa, yahaba, kuroo, yaku, tendo, taichi, komori, aran, akagi, korai & sachiro
pls this dude literally walks up to a person and strikes a conversation with them like they’re know the stranger for years and the stranger would either stay and talk or find him weird
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the sober one aka the designated driver
⤷ daichi, ennoshita, kai, akaashi, reon, kita
they had no choice but to be the DD cause they know no one else wants to drive cause they want to drink all night pls
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ps tell me what kind of drunk you are in the tags
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euphoricimagination · 2 years
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𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒚𝒖𝒖 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔
Feat. Inarizaki, Nekoma, Fukurodani
Premise: The school festival was happening, and all classes and clubs had to prepare something. The volleyball clubs decided to do a small food shop, while your class wants to do a maid café. You, being the manager of the teams, had to participate in both. However, since you were quite popular (whether wanted or not), your classmates decided to make your maid dress a little shorter than the rest.
Masterlist - Part 2
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Inarizaki
They were already in the gym preparing the last things.
It took a second for them to notice you, they were all busy
The first one was Atsumu, who literally dropped the plate full of plastic cups that he was organizing
That grabbed everyone’s attention, looking at Atsumu who was with his eyes wide open looking at you up and down
And suddenly everyone’s eyes were on you
Their manager? Wearing a cute maid dress? With fox ears on?
They’re on heaven
Literally everyone had shock faces. Their eyes were bigger than you ever seen them
Kita, being the responsible one in the team, is the first to say something
“Is this for the festival or…” says after clearing his throat
You say yes, but explained how your dress ended up being shorter thanks to your dear classmates
“We should have these festivals more often then, cause you look hot as fu-Ouch! Aran-san!” says Atsumu after getting smack by the third year “ALL OF YOU THINK SO TOO, SHE’S EVEN HOTTER NOW”
“Please ignore it, let’s just open your stand” you say with a red face
“Do you really think it’s that easy to ignore you?” says Suna, who is taking photos of you
Respectful photos of course, he isn’t a creep, just wants to have blackmail and teasing opportunities
If you ask him to delete them, he will
“Okay, stop looking at her and let’s continue” says Aran
They all go back to what they were doing, however their eyes were still on you. You just look too good on that dress
You go and help Samu and Kita to prepare the last food related things
Both tried their best to just focus on your face and the cooking, not wanting to make you uncomfortable.
Samu asks you to pass him the spinach, it was an innocent request, he genuinely needed it
But you turned around a little too fast, your dress lifting up slightly
All his concentration was lost in a second
Resulting in Samu cutting himself
You, being an amazing manager and friend, went to help him, making him sit while you bandage him up
His face blushed even harder by seeing you so close
“Lucky bastard” you heard from behind, you assume it was Atsumu. Although in Atsumu’s opinion, the view was just as good from his spot
When you finish, Samu looks at you, small smirk forming
“Ah Yn, it hurts a lot. You might have to kiss it better. Or you could just kiss me, that should work too”
Atsumu almost lauched himself at him
Aran had to give you one of his hoodies to stop the chaos
Nekoma
Similarly to Inarizaki, you were going to help the team with your maid dress and cat ears
They were waiting for you, they were decent at baking, but you and Fukunaga were the best at it.
As soon as you open the door of the gym, their eyes were on you. They have amazing instincts
Nekoma.exe stop working
Everyone faces were redder than their uniform
Kuroo stopped in the middle of putting chairs
Kenma eyes were wide, completely forgotten about his game for a good minute
Yamamoto was about to pass out, the first years became shy and looked away
Yaku had a smirk, trying to act cool, however, his face was just as red
Kai and Fukunaga were the only ones relatively normal, Kai was the one who came to you first to put his jacket over your shoulders
Once the surprise wore down, they started to act like their normal self
“YN-SAN YOU LOOK SO CUTE!” screams Lev coming to you, playing with the ears from your hair “YOU HAVE CATS EARS TOO! AGH! YAKU-SAN!”
“SHE’S STILL OUR MANAGER IDIOT!” says, but the moment you adjust the ears that Lev moved, he’s started blushing harder.
You just roll your eyes, going to Fukunaga (who seem surprisingly unaffected by you) and start helping him made the pancakes
Kuroo force them to continue working, but you can still feel their eyes following every movement
“Chibi, you should wear this more often. The view is amazing” says Kuroo with a smirk, in front of you “Or maybe a cheerleader costume, with the cat ears too and maybe a tail, for school spirit”
You flip him off, lovingly of course.
After you were done, you went to sit in one of the bleachers next to Kenma while the rest finished decorating.
He looks up to you and blushes, “you look pretty”
“Thank you, it’s nice to receive a normal compliment”
He lays down in your lap, a common thing between you, and continues playing while you play with his hair. He was flustered, but he didn’t make the situation uncomfortable.
“KENMA! YOU’RE SO BLESSED! So blessed” says Yamamoto, tears slowly rolling down his face
“Because I don’t make her uncomfortable. I don’t know why are you all so shock, she has always been this pretty” says Kenma nonchalantly, not looking up from his game
The rest start screaming a mix of compliments towards you and surprised over what Kenma said
You had to threaten them with doing extra practice tomorrow for them to finally stop and open their stand
It was an eventful day, that’s for sure.
Fukurodani
You were in your classroom helping when Yukie appeared
“Wow Yn, looking sexy!” she said arriving making you roll your eyes “can you help me out? I need to help my class and I don’t want to leave Kaori alone with those idiots, they might drive her crazy”
You obviously accepted, so you go to the gym to help them
Once you enter Kaori notices you right away “Ulala Yn!” says with a teasing smile, making the team turn around
You feel their eyes looking you up and down, smirks forming in some of the third years
Bokuto was the first one to come to you “YN! Wow, you look so good! Is this for the festival? Why cat ears? Why not owl ears?” says patting your head
He is really emotional intelligent, and while he was flustered by your dress, he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable. So he tries his best to not show it and act his normal self
He really doesn't want to make off-hand comments
The rest of the third years though…they are another story
Konoha is the first to say something to you “What a pretty kitty, I can give you some milk after practice if you want” says smirking
You look at him annoyed, making him chuckle.
The rest just ask you about the reason, so you explain the story to them. You can see Akaashi’s glaring at them when you say that your dress is shorter, stopping them from any comments
They go back to prepare the stand, Akaashi however stays behind.
“Are you okay? You don’t have to help us out if you’re uncomfortable” says looking at you with a worried expression
“I can handle the sexual jokes, but I would like to finish fast too. Let’s go”
“Alright” says walking towards the stand, however a few steps later he turns around with the tiniest smirk on “I wasn’t going to go to the maid café, but now I’m seriously considering it if it means you calling me sir”
You’re left there blushing by his comment; you knew that Akaashi could be just as blunt as the rest, but still caught you by surprised
Your thoughts are interrupted by an excited Bokuto asking you if you could help them sell the food, knowing that you have a soft spot for the big man.
Your stand ended up selling the most, the team protecting you despite all of their teasing.
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orbitvenus · 3 years
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LIPSTICK
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synopsis. you kiss them with lipstick on
genre. fluff, hcs, and scenarios
characters. Fukunaga Shohei, Kenma Kozume
pairings. Fukunaga x fem!reader, Kenma x fem!reader
notes. grammar errors, swearing and set in high school. I'm finally back at writing again <3 I also think this came out much cringier than I expected
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FUKUNAGA
you have been waiting to try on a smudge-proof lipstick that you finally got your hands-on
you weren't able to wear them earlier without being reprimanded by teachers, now the classes have ended you can finally use it
you applied the product to your lips and want to test it
Shohei enters your classroom before he goes to practice and an idea suddenly comes to your head
"Sho-chan~"
You approached him and began to cling yourself to him. He caught you as you tried to press kisses on his face. You can't tell me he won't giggle like a schoolgirl. Your kisses tickled him that's why.
He wonders what has gotten into you. He let you continue kissing him just because he loves receiving your kisses. He still hasn't noticed the lipstick on your lips.
You stopped kissing and pulled back to see whether the lipstick is truly smudge-proof. It's definitely a scam seeing the kiss marks all over his face. You tried to contain your laugh with the way he blinks confused, unaware of the lip marks on his face.
Your hand reached out to get the open package of wipes from the table to clean the marks on his face but now he's the one attacking you with kisses which prevents you from getting a piece and led to you dodging him.
"I- wait-"
he pulls back with a tiny pout and a "why?"
You finally got a piece of wipes and grabbed his face with your hand while the other cleans the marks. He was staring at you doing your thing the whole time you were trying to erase the lip stains on his face while you were internally panicking. He finally saw your smudged lips and realized what you are up to.
"Your lips look nice."
"Thank you, but you got some on your face because of me."
"It's okay."
Your attempt to wipe the lipstick off was futile when you saw that you left a stain. You are sure as hell that you were scammed. Silently cursing when you realized he is going to be late for practice. So you decided to grab him by his hand and your stuff while you drag him to the gym trying to clean his face.
He actually does not mind having your lip marks on his face though it will definitely cause an uproar when his team sees it. But for now, he's alright with you multitasking.
You two finally reached the front of the gym and, yet you still haven't fully erased the stains on his cheeks. So you stood there holding his face wiping every mark while the Nekoma volleyball team gawks at the two of you. You did not realize they were watching you and your boyfriend until Kuroo makes his presence known.
"Sho-chan bear with me for a little more-"
"Oho what's going on here 'Sho-chan'?"
That is when you got startled. The wiping on his face stopped, and both of you stared back at the black-haired captain. Shohei's face is still indifferent and even sends a small wave towards his teammates. On the other hand, you have a horrified look as if you saw a ghost plus the smudge on your lips.
Everyone is in shock that one of their own teammates has a s/o. You are fully aware that this is the first time you have met the team, and it's not helping much to your embarrassment. Your boyfriend looked funny with the lipstick marks all over his face and earned a few giggles from the team.
Your panic finally took over you. You quickly handed the pack of wipes to your boyfriend and pecked one last kiss on his cheek before fleeing.
"ImsosorryImgonnacomeovertoyourhouselaterIgottagobye—"
that was the last thing you said while speeding off to somewhere. After you left the team, specifically Lev, Yamamoto, Inuoka, Kuroo, and even Yaku began talking simultaneously. Everyone could not believe what they just witnessed can't deny that it was pretty entertaining.
"HOW COME YOU GOT A GIRLFRIEND BEFORE ME??!?"
"woaahHH SENPAI'S GIRLFRIEND! WHAT'S HER NAME—owW YAKU-SAN!!"
"YOU'RE SO LOUD— Anyway what's her name?
"She's so pretty senpai!"
The gym is now much louder than before.
"Say Sho-kun..."
Everyone stops and looks at Kuroo smirking mischievously.
"Why do you have so many kisses all over your face?"
Chaos presumes, and the teasing went 10× worse. Unknown to the rest of the group you still have not left yet and are currently crouching behind a wall. You heard everything, and the embarrassment makes you feel light-headed while tucking your head in your arms.
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KENMA
you were looking for something inside your bag when you saw the lipstick your mom gave you as a gift
realizing you still haven't used it and you decided to give it a try
Kenma laid his head in your lap and snuggled into you
you pressed kisses into his cheeks completely forgetting you were wearing a lipstick
Oh shit
The damage was done when you finished showering him with kisses. Your eyes widened and sweatdropped wondering how your boyfriend would react.
You grabbed your handkerchief and quickly tried to erase the lipstick on your lips. The boy in your lap was disturbed by your sudden movement and sent you a glare.
"What are you doing?"
"Uhhh...nothing?"
You tried to hide your mouth however he grabbed your hand and saw what you were trying to hide.
"You look like the Joker."
"I- Kenma D:<."
"Kenma-san! Practice is starting! oH..."
Lev stopped in his tracks when you and Kenma turned to look at him. Yamamoto walked over to Lev when he saw where he was looking.
"When did you learn how to be so sly Kenma?"
Yamamoto asks, and your boyfriend looks at you confused while you just give him a sheepish smile and a mirror. His eyes widened when he saw the marks on his face.
"Y-n chan you can continue being lovey-dovey later please lend us Kenma."
a booming voice made you and Kenma flinch. That voice turned out to be Kuroo. Kenma gave Kuroo a murderous glare while you tried wiping his cheeks with the handkerchief in your hand.
"What's going on here?"
Kuroo has now approached the two of you. Standing with his arms crossed. Upon closer observation, Kuroo saw what seems to be the problem of why they can’t start yet. He made teasing remarks, and your boyfriend returned them with a groan while he let you continue cleaning off the lipstick.
You erased the marks on his face but they still left the stain. You offered to erase them. Kenma insists that he will be practicing now. apologizing to him, he told you that it is okay seeing how you pouted at him. he made his way to the court but before that—
"You already look pretty without lipstick on by the way."
His teammates kept teasing him. He won't deny having your mark on his cheek makes him feel giddy but he didn't have to tell that.
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note: this came out rushed and I think I made Kenma ooc my brain is 😩 anyways I hope you still enjoy this <3
LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED
content by @dreamingkita pls do not repost or plagiarize or else I will hunt you
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shibaraki · 3 years
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Brows knitted together with confusion you feel yourself being pulled from sleep into consciousness. As you wake up you can feel a warm body leaning over yours, their lips littering your face with soft coaxing kisses. A warm huff of laughter is pressed to your cheek when you groan in annoyance.
You reach up and lightly push Yaku away as he continues his loving assault along your jaw, even going as far to gently nibble the shell of your ear. He pouts. “That’s no way to treat a man on his birthday”.
That’s right, it’s his birthday. That was the whole reason you came to Moscow, to surprise him. With a hum you open your eyes to find him hovering over you with an overwhelmingly fond expression on his face.
“Morning baby,” he whispers, tracing his index finger along your cheeks and nose like he can hardly believe you’re there. Your complaints wash away under his tender touches.
“Morning handsome,” you mumble, voice still heavy with sleep as your body catches up with the time zone. Clumsily you reach to cup his cheeks in your hands and guide him forward to kiss him. He inhales sharply through his nose, pressing you further into the pillows as he tilts your chin to better slot your lips together.
Mori always kissed passionately, as if he was saying I missed you and I’ll miss you at the same time. You ghost your hands up his jaw and into his hair, running your fingers through the light brown tresses. Under your touch he seems to come undone, arms either side of your head giving way while he slowly melts against you. Now chest to chest he pulls away from your lips, resting your foreheads together so he can look you straight in the eye.
Light begins bursting through his blinds as the morning grows on, a small ray casts itself across the bed and highlights the pink blossoming on Morisukes sparsely freckled cheeks.
“Happy birthday, Mori,” you breathe, still not sure if you’re awake because right now the man above you looks like a dream. You flex your fingers still in his hair, just to check that he’s real.
“Thank you gorgeous,” he beams. “M’so happy you’re here. Best. Gift. Ever.” He kisses you firmly with a grin between each pause, causing laughter to build in your chest.
You’re both startled out of your little bubble when his alarm starts ringing incessantly from his phone. The sound is purposefully loud and obnoxious since Yaku is usually pretty difficult to wake up.
He switches it off and throws the phone like a frisbee into his laundry basket, then flinging himself into your chest like a child. Giggling at his apparent tantrum you run your nails down his broad, toned back.
“Stoppit’ you’re gonna make me fall asleep again,” he whines against the crook of your neck, muffling his words.
“You gotta go to practice Mori, birthday or not”.
“But you’re here” he blindly pats around the bed for your hand. When he finds yours he locks your fingers together before sighing happily from his spot on your collar. “And I’ll be here when you’re finished,” you reply gently, squeezing his hand in encouragement.
It’s true that you’d been disappointed after learning that Mori still needed to attend practice but you understood all the same. His team was strict and worked incredibly hard, thus he needed to show that same effort.
Huffing in defeat he finally lifts himself up and sits back on his knees, lifting his arms above his head to stretch causing his shirt to rise giving you a very nice view of his stomach.
“Don’t look at me like that,” he grunts. “Or we really will never leave this bed”.
You grin sheepishly and half in apology. Watching him climb off the bed to collect his kit together you find yourself wistfully regretting not convincing him to stay here with you. Being so far from him was difficult and you selfishly wanted to have him all to yourself while you still could.
He appears beside you, crouching at the edge of the bed. His sleep shirt has been replaced by his practice shirt. “M’gonna run now baby. I promise I’ll be a few hours—”
Hearing the guilt in his voice you gently press your finger against his moving lips, muting him. “It’s a practice match right? Go. Go win and then come back home to me. I’ll still be here”.
“Come home to you hm?” He murmurs, leaning forward and nuzzling his nose against yours, “that sounds nice”.
You quickly plant a kiss on his cheek and push him back by the shoulders. “Go!” You giggle, recognising his attempts to drag out his departure. He snorts and gets to his feet, turning to leave the bedroom. “I’ll see you later, love” he calls over his shoulder.
“See you tonight birthday boy!”
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kunimikat · 3 years
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Hi-!! Can I get Kenma HCs? 👉👈
Okay so I wasn’t sure if you meant general ‘Kenma just being Kenma’ HCs or relationship HCs so I did both I also added a lil imagine at the end 😺 (this isn’t fully proof read but there should be small mistakes only)
Requests are open!
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When you and Kenma first got together, he was genuinely surprised how little you cared about how other people felt about you guys together
He’d always feel insecure when the sly remarks like ‘Wow Y/N and Kenma? I never imagined.’ Or ‘Y/N is probably just with him out of pity.’ would be whispered around him
Just every jab someone could get out they said it loud enough for him to hear it.
But by the time he’d try to ignore what they’re saying and think about it later, your either cussing them out, ignoring them, or ignoring them and kissing him instead
And Kenma wasn’t complaining
He wasn’t a fan of PDA other then holding hands but there are acceptions (ahem^) But most of the time he’s only hugging you when he as small anxiety attacks in public
Kenma has mostly oversized hoodies and tends to pick at his sleeves when he gets nervous so just know when you steal his hoodies be careful
If you get one of the loose strings caught on something that hoodie is becoming threads in seconds.
He really likes it if you play with his hands of fingers, or when he’s gaming if you wrap your legs from behind him and just be there together he really enjoys it
But don’t lay in his lap because he will bonk you on the head on accident if he rages
Without even realizing it Kenma sometimes goes on about you to Kuroo or Hinata, but by the time he realizes it he blushes at the smug looks on their faces
One time you face planted and Kenma laughed so hard he lost his voice, but I kind of ended up good because he cuddled with you the entire healing time
When you want to go outside with him it’s either shopping, looking for new games, or talking while bumping a volleyball over to each other
Sometimes you’d catch Kenma randomly scrunching his nose up while you’re about to sleep to in class while you guys are doing your work
You didn’t know why he did it until he told you that he’d think about something he regretted and he just:
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Kenma regularly FaceTimes you, Kuroo, or Hinata or all of you at once to talk about a game release he’s really excited for
When he teaches you how to play a game he will either sit next to you or have his arms wrapped around you. Softly telling what buttons to press and what to do.
And once you get the hang of a game, one day he’ll just wake up and choose violence, deciding to troll the hell out of you just to get a reaction (silent cackling Kenma intestifies)
You and Kenma made a discord server together for the Nekoma team so you guys could talk regularly or just schedule hangouts
Ok but I feel like Kenma would be with someone who radiates the same energy as Hinata or Kuroo. Or someone who has both. Orrr on the other side of the spectrum where he’s with someone that’s just like ‘Whatever happens, happens.’
I mean, of course not exactly like them but Kenma is friends with both of them for a reason-
I feel like it’s canon the Kenma just glares at Lev from time to time for Lev just being...Lev, but when he gets with you it happens more often because Lev always makes it his goal to see you laugh or talk to you constantly
In which Kenma gets jealous and silently tells Yaku he slacking off
This mans is a silent menace to society and he does not care
Ok I also feel like sometimes he’d take you to a new cafe that just opened, get the most sweetest or most bitter thing there, and let you have it just to mess with you.
His way to ask you for affection is when he’d just kind of stand there next to you like ‘🧍😺’ Or just kind of expects you to initiate it in general
But when you start to do it less and less, Kenma feels like you both are starting to feel more like friends than lovers
So when you kind of leave him alone suddenly, he thinks he did something wrong and tries to make it up himself
Your eyes we’re getting tired of the flashing screen. The vibrant colors clashing and moving quickly. You blink, getting out of the trance the TV screen pulled you in. You were starting to see why Kenma got so addicted to this game. You felt your stomach rumble. You groaned a little, not wanting to leave the warm blanket wrapped around you, but feeling your stomach rumble again, you sigh and unwinded yourself from the heat, and made your way to the kitchen. Kenma felt movement but ignored it, thinking it was just you getting comfortable. But when he didn’t hear your small cheers or nudges when he won the round he looked back to see you’re not there. Slight panic rose in him. He shrugged it off at first. Though his thoughts started to get to him. Were you getting bored of him? Did you feel ignored? Wait...did you leave?
Kenma paused the game, and was out of the room in seconds. He made his way downstairs in a hurry, but instead he breathed a sigh of relief. You were rummaging through the fridge. Probably looking for something quick, but his parents haven’t went shopping so he knew it was nothing there. An idea came to his head, covering half of his face with his hand. He pursed his lips and hoped he didn’t embarrass himself.
As you were raiding looking through the fridge, you heard a small ‘fuck it’ and felt arms wrap around your waist. You looked back in shock, essentially freezing on the spot as you looked at him dumbfounded. And to be fair Kenma almost never initiated physical contact. So you just kind of looked at him. You were kind of taking in this moment. Kenma stopped breathing, his face flushed. It turning red, going down his neck.
“I-I’m sorry, that was stupid, you probably hated that. I-“
Kenma grimanced and hid his face, rushing back up to his room. You called out to him but the door was already closed when you did. You sighed in annoyance at yourself. Quickly making your way up not that long after him. You placed a hand over your heart when the door wasn’t locked. You looked into the room lit by the bright TV screen to see a hump under the fluffy cat themed blanket on the bed. You slap a hand over your mouth to keep yourself from laughing. Instead you crawl onto the bed, stopping right by him. Rubbing his back, he jumped at your touch then seemingly sinking further into the mattress.
“Ken? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to not respond, it’s just you usually don’t start a hug I got so surprised.”
A moment of silence passed, you hear a huff, he scooted away from you. You couldn’t help the small smile that made its way onto your face, you took out your phone, snapping a picture. You laugh into your hand but go back to rubbing his back.
“Aww c’mon Ken don’t be like this, I’m sor-“
“I should be saying sorry, it’s not your fault. You probably didn’t like my scrawny arms around you anyway...I’ve also not been talking to you as much as I should and you probably hate me.”
You deadpanned at him, then yanked the blanket off him. You swore your heard a small squeal but decided to ignore it. “Y’know, you said a lot of ‘probables’. Stop assuming things without talking to me, you know I love you. I won’t ever judge you like that Kenma. Plus I expected you to be like this when we got into it in the first place. I wouldn’t get with someone I’m not attracted to Ken. So stop all that insecure stuff before I kiss it out of you.” Kenma face heated up at that, he looked anywhere but you, flustered that you said it with such confidence. You placed a hand onto his cheek. He looked shocked at first, but it was replaced by a small smile adorning his pretty features, he gently caressed your hand.
But you ultimately decided to ruin the moment when you flicked his forehead as you got up.
“Alright get your dorito dust headass up cause we’re gonna order takeout.”
Kenma held his forehead, giving you a playful glare, pouting afterwards. He got up off the bed, grabbing his phone and heading downstairs. “Whatever get your hungry ass down here so we can order something.”
“Kenma you- ugh”
Kenma felt a smile tug at his lips as you continued to bicker throughout the time you were ordering.
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Hey 😺. Seriously, I enjoyed this request so I’d love to do more of these. The dorito dust insult came from a friend who just started Haikyuu and that’s what she said and it had me cackling so there you go. But enjoy some cute Kenma HCs. I was gonna make it angsty but I forgot to do Valentines so🤸 Also I did more HCs to make up for bad 3am imagine but 🤠
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