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[vanillavanni]

Making up. -Amai

An//Part two of the Crowford Academy Series! The reader is a different person everytime! (if i plan that.)

Tw//Nothing!

🐁🧠🖇️⊹ 🧺🐁🌸⊹

Walking through the halls with a pep in his step,blowing a pink bubble of gum and smiling like he knew everyone adorned him. That was Amai Umeko,THE most popular boy in school. Everyone loved him,everyone wanted to be with it or be him. Well,except you. You never paid attention to him,you never had time to as one of the top five students at Crowford. As you walked through the halls,hoisting your bookbag to the side and making sure not to bump into anyone,you felt a hand grip your arm.

“(Name).” You could recgonize that voice anywhere,it was Amai. As you turned to look at him,it was like you were hit with 50 colognes mixed to one. You couldn’t breathe for the life of you. “My little nerd! Where you’ve been,sweetie!” You may have not paid attention to him but he loved you. Loved you.

“Studying…” You could only mentally sigh,exams were up and you had to study,him appearing meant something was going to happen and it wasn’t going to be in your favor. “Studying? No wonder I haven’t seen my favorite nerd in a long..Say,how about we go out tonight,just you and me?” His smile widened as he spoke,he even leaned closer to your face. “No thanks,I have to study like I said.” He still smiled despite being rejected,if only you knew how fumed he was inside.

“Okay! Well,…have fun studying my little nerd!” *I winked as he let you go and walked off. Freedom,the sweet smell of regular air and not a mash of all the expensive brand colognes you could think of.

🐁🧠🖇️⊹ 🧺🐁🌸⊹

You were cooped up in your room,surviving off of nothing but coffee and the leftover ramen you had earlier. “(Name)! You’re stupid boyfriend is here!” You heard your roommate say,you were confused but quickly realized it was Amai. He had ran around campus and told everyone,you were his and his alone. You guys barely talked to each-other on the daily so how anyone believe that stupid lie was a mystery to you.

You walked out of you room and opened the door to see his giddy smile,he had a bouquet in his hands,suit and tie on and his hair was slicked back. Yet you were in nothing but shorts and a oversized hoodie with the words ‘Sleep? Never heard of it.’

“Aw..my little nerd is so cute..!” He blushed and covered his face with his hand,extending his other hand to give you the bouquet of roses. You took them no questions,at least they look pretty. “So…? Do you maybe want to go to Savanna’s party with me or are you too busy studying for the exams?” You raised your eyebrow,you were never one to catch up on all the newest events,so this was new information to you. “No..I have to study.” As usual you rejected him but this time he didn’t just take it with a grain of salt. He yanked you out of the doorway and pushed you up against the wall near it.

“You’re not rejecting me this time. You don’t even get a choice anymore.” His tone turned cold,what had you done so wrong to get on his bad side? “Ever since that day..Ever since you came here,I could never stop thinking about you. Dreaming about you..fantasizing.” The way he looked at you was a bit unusual,he looked like he was pleading in a way,not that you really noticed.

“I want you,need you,love you! Please…Don’t say no this time.” You felt a little bad,but then again if he loved you all this time,why hasn’t he spoken. Maybe it’s just you who’s somewhat straightforward. “Okay..I’ll go.” He smiled and swiftly pressed his lips onto yours,you’ve never been kissed before. Never been involved in any intimacy before. His hands fell from your hands and wrapped around your waist as he pulled you closer. You had always thought stuff like this was a waste of time but it felt..nice,the way you two mushed your lips together was blissful..

#oc x reader #oc #CrowfordAcademy #idk man

[vanillavanni]

— Kioshi Ao

- An//Trying a simpler layout! and might make a series with this academy!

- Tw// Suggestive Things!

₊˚.🗒 ≡࿔. ꜜ🕊𖠵 ៸៸﹡. ∿ 𖨌🥢༉•.

Crowford Academy,the best high school in the northern region of your city and unfortunately your hellish school. You’d be skipping if it wasn’t for your childhood best friend,Evi Springs —the only person you knew and talked to.

“Come on! We have to hurry to English! If we don’t,Mr.Pines is gonna fail us!” Evi dragged you asking upstairs,the school was. 4 story building with more rooms than you’ve ever seen. Thank god,you only have to go upstairs once.

You and Evi eventually made it to class before Mr.Pine could lift a finger,he was one of the oldest teachers that ever taught at Crowford,he even knew the principal,one of the councilmen of the city.

The bell rang and class began,well almost. Missing one student means class won’t start,no class,no work. No work,no grade. This was a rule at Crowford,they have a rule book for it as well. A very, very length rule book.

Just then,the culprit for 30 minutes of slient suffering walked in. Kioshi Ao,the son of said councilman. You didn’t despise him but he annoyed you,showing up late,leaving whenever,overall being a bitchy brat when he could.

Yet he was the example. “All boys of Crowford Academy should be like Kioshi Ao,focused,determined and the top of our school!” That was what you’d hear every pep rally. Kioshi that,Kioshi this. He was anything but a model student. You were snapped out of your thoughts by Evi. “Hey…You zoning out again? Mr.Pines is assigning partner..again.”

The amount of dread that filled your body was inexplainable. You wished for anybody who didn’t know you,which was majority of the class.

“Evi. Chase.” You could see the color drain from Evi’s eyes. Being paired with your ex(that the teacher had no idea of..!) Ouch.

“Name. Re-“ You looked at the teacher in confusion when he stopped. Of course,Kioshi was whispering something ,he always had to input.

The teacher nodded and Kioshi sat next to you with a condescending smile. You hated the way his smile only got bigger,the way his face looked,the way his cologne burned your eyes and nose.

“Well if it isn’t the class weirdo..?”Kiroi smirked and chuckled. Yes,you were the class weirdo,weirdo as in you didn’t get in Crowford because you were rich. You got here because of your smarts.

“If it isn’t Mr. Daddy’s boy.” You shot back before placing your notebook in front of you,he wasn’t shocked. You’d always shoot back at him with everything you got and it did little to him. He’s heard it all before.

In elementary. “You’re just a bratty rich no good person!”

Middle school. “Oh yeah,because you need a maid to wipe your ass for you?”

Even now,same old stuff. “That all you got?” You rolled your eyes and focused on Mr.Pines,you had better to worry about like the duo project. Mr.Pine began his lecture,the group project was simple,study the school clubs. Pretty easy right? Right.

₊˚.🗒 ≡࿔. ꜜ🕊𖠵 ៸៸﹡. ∿ 𖨌🥢༉•.

You’d been standing outside on the bleachers since you were assigned to the cheer club,for a academy,the girls danced like they belonged to public schools. “Ain’t she a beauty?” Kiori pointed at the cheer captain,Evi’s sister,Bianca.

Every guy you knew was under her spell within a matter of seconds. Not you though,you never told anyone (except your parents) but the locker rooms were..definitely a awakening.

“Spacing out? You still do that,hm?” The way Kioshi brought back old memories pissed you off,it was like he was toying with you,again.

You began taking notes on the cheer squad,the way they danced,the way Bianca would try a little too hard to show off her body to the spectators,the way the other girls would copy her as if she was the prime example of all Crowford students. What a promiscuous show.

“You interested in Bianca?” Kioshi randomly blurted making you snap your head towards him. You were about to put yourself but forgot he’d probably scoff in disgust. Like your parents did.

“No. I’m not,she’s the main focus since she’s the captain.” You scoffed and rolled you eyes before focusing back in on the cheer squad,not noticing Kioshi’s even more sly smirk.

₊˚.🗒 ≡࿔. ꜜ🕊𖠵 ៸៸﹡. ∿ 𖨌🥢༉•.

You two stayed outside till next period,luckily you didn’t have Piano with him,which was surprising since he was right up that alley. Guess he didn’t need a teacher when he’s taught by his own father,who was probably taught by his father and then his father and- You get the point.

“Evi! Bianca.” You greeted the two as you walked up,you hugged Evi and waved to Bianca. She didn’t like you for two reasons,she knew you were gay and her boyfriend was occasionally staring at you.

You only knew from gossip and the fact you caught him staring at you in the locker rooms. You were no tall guy like the others but you could sense the stare from a mile away. The guy was definitely checking you out. You immediately dressed and left,as you should.

“So,how was it with your ex,Chase?” You asked sheepishly,Evi sighed and smiled shyly and you know it wasn’t good. “You hooked up again,didn’t you?” Evi nodded and you had to restrain yourself from hitting him upside the head

“Seriously?! Again?” You nearly shouted but whispered in a hurried voice,Evi nodded. Chase was no saint,his cheating record was insane. He’s dated mostly every gay boy you could find (minus yourself.)

What a load of crap. Evi was your best friend. Since..Since you were in diapers and he won’t even take you advice. You rolled your eyes and began to play your part of the duet,so did Evi. What a load of crap.

₊˚.🗒 ≡࿔. ꜜ🕊𖠵 ៸៸﹡. ∿ 𖨌🥢༉•.

You sat outside on the school steps,you were told Kioshi wanted you to wait for him and you only did it because his parents knew yours and he knew where you lived anyway.

“There he is.” You nearly rolled your eyes into the back of your head by hearing that voice. His very existence was annoying. You rose up from the steps and began walking out of school grounds without waiting. “Hey,now! Don’t run off too quickly.” It’s as if he was fast or something,he was right behind you.

“We don’t have to walk you know? We could ride in my limousine.” You nearly scoffed,he had to flaunt his richness at every given moment. “No thanks.” Is all you said,you’d never rode in one before so of course you wouldn’t want to now.

You two walked in slience,the only sound being the ambience of crickets and your footsteps. All was quiet,as it should be. You both arrived at your house,his excuse? “I don’t want to walk the extra mile.” Load of crap.

As you both made it inside your house,you were somewhat at peace. Then you remembered,your parents weren’t home at all,you were just casually stuck with Kioshi.

“Guess it’s just you and me.” Kioshi smirked and leaned down,his breath on your ear. “Remember last time~?” You shoved him and scoffed,stomping off to your room upstairs to which he quickly followed

“Come on! Don’t pretend it didn’t happen! We were curious after all!” As those words enter your ear,memories flash rapidly.

“Kioshi- Wait-“

“Not so rough!”

“Wait,i’m-“

You snapped around and slapped him “Fuck you!” He only snickered and yanked you close “Oh i’m gonna do that to you,my little sweetheart.”

₊˚.🗒 ≡࿔. ꜜ🕊𖠵 ៸៸﹡. ∿ 𖨌🥢༉•.

You wake up feeling groggy,the usaul aftermath of being knocked the hell out. You try to shift yourself on the edge of the bed only to the feel like you’ve had the soul drained out of you,your bottom half hurts as well. Weird combo.

You yawn before look over your shoulder to find Kioshi smirking at you. You didn’t. You couldn’t have. You physically recoil at the thought but it has already happened.

“So? Need some aftercare,sweetheart?” Kioshi asked in a soothing voice,you wanted to punch him till his mouth would stop opening. “No. I’m fine.” You replied before launching yourself off the bed,unfortunately you landed on the floor.

“Are you sure? You can’t seem to get anywhere since our little session~” He snickered,god you wished he’d shut up but he was right. You couldn’t do anything..but you hated his guts,why? You never really did know.

“Fine,just get me off the floor…and hand me my clothes.” As you spoke Kioshi shuffled over to the edge to see you all curled up in a ball,more like a bruised ball. He was entirely giddy about the marks he on you. He chuckled before kneeling down and lifting you off the floor,he kissed your forehead before placing you back on the bed

“So…We’re official.” You scoffed and kicked him,no way were you official. “Ugh,okay grumpy. Remember who made you scream his name.” You kicked him again,before yanking the blankets over you. He was okay. For now.

#oc #oc x reader #male reader #CrowfordAcademy

[vanillavanni]

|Blue Lock Mayhem|

PrinceR

Taking that blueberry head to court 💜

Comments

PrettyboyChigiri: ISANAGI FOR LIFE.💙🤍

Blueberryhead: You can’t legally sue me..

PrinceR: Count your days.

HowdoIchangemyuser: Can I sue a person who sued my best friend or?

Kaiser’sDog

Anyone else think Isagi is overrated?

comments

PrinceR:Very.

Thebeststriker:Agreed.

Blueroseprince: Geh zum Teufel.

Kaiser’sDog:IM SORRY.

Blueberryhead

Just stole a goal! Feeling great!

comments

Thebeststriker:..I hope Reo wins the case.

Howdoichangemyuser:Can I sue Itoshi too?

Baldguy200:That’s our goat,Isagi!

Blueberryhead: Get out of my comments.

PrinceR

Why does this blueberry have lawyers? WHY IS NAGI IN THE AUDIENCE?!

comments

PrettyboyChigiri: Barou took him to court before,get with the times..

Howdoichangemyuser:I hope Isagi wins!

Blueroseprince:Why did nobody tell me Isagi was in court?! @Kaiser’sDog YOU HAVE ONE JOB.

Kaiser’sdog:He’s probably going to win anyway.

Thebeststriker:I hope they lock him up.

KingBarou:He better be sent to the psychward.

Howdoichangemyuser:I went there once! They put me in the white room!

Thebeststriker: Good. It’s where you and him belong.

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Seee yaaa(Yes this is short because I was writing this while on a road trip-)

#anime #blue lock #twitter fic #reo mikage #nagi seishiro #chigiri hyoma #isagi yoichi #michael kaiser #ness alexis #bachira meguru

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Introduction ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★Q&A ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★Masterlist

Name? Vanilla or Vanni works!!

Pronouns? He/him please!

Hobbies? Writing,drawing and gaming!

Favorite anime? Haikyuu for sure! Though I like others like HxH,JJK,Blue Lock!

Requests? Sure,I doubt i’ll get any but I don’t mind!

Animes I currently write for

Haikyuu

Blue Lock

JJK (Soon!)

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

Writing types currently

Fluff (Mostly)

Angst

X Reader(Soon!)

Masterlist

Haikyuu

Office shenanigans//Sakuhina

Clingy Boyfriend//Tenhina

I hate his guts and yours too//Atsuhina

Taste//Sunahina

Has no title.//Kurohina

It’s obvious//Tsukihina

Look at me.//Oihina

Unlikely Meeting//Akahina

You’re mine//Kurohina

Miracle//Sugahina

Karasuno Head canons

First Years

Second years

Third years

Nekoma Head canons

First Years

Second years

Third years

Etc

Karasuno X Nekoma Disaster

Blue Lock

Grinding Gears//Barsagi

Welcome to the stream//Nagisagi

Etc

Blue Lock Mayhem

Jujustu Kaisen

Nothing yet!

Oc

Kioshi//Crowford Academy

Thanks for reading,see ya soon!!

#haikyuu #anime #jujustu kaisen #blue lock #masterlist #introduction #q&a

[vanillavanni]

|Grinding Gears|

Pair • BarSagi (Yes this is entirely random but this intrigued me for whatever reason!)

Anime • Blue Lock

Category • Fluff •

Tw • Nothing

A/N {Possible Grammar mistakes! I don’t really proofread anything}

I had many ideas for this pair but I haven’t finished any of them so-

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Isagi was used to Barou’s new career by now or atleast he thought so. It’d only been a few years since Barou decided to pursue boxing and sure enough,he was really good at it.

The only downside is that Barou would be a sore loser when he lost. Barou’s no softie so he won’t even bother to get Isagi to comfort him,it’s actually the opposite with the brooding male rejecting any affection from Isagi.

“Barou,I know you lost but that doesn’t mean we can’t hug..” Isagi sighed as he attempted to rub Barou’s shoulder which was quickly shut down by force. Barou pushed Isagi’s hands away and sunk into the couch as the tv screen continued playing his match from earlier. “Turn it off already! It’s pissing me off!”Barou yelled at Isagi,Isagi swore he was about to yell back but didn’t and cut the tv off.

All throughout their love life,Isagi had never been able to calm Barou down,it’s definitely his high ego and high self esteem. It was so high,that he never really ever cared what anyone else thought of his fails and losses.

Isagi thought of a few things Barou loved,definitely the action of being in eachother’s embrace. They did that every single night so that’s probably work Barou’s gears. Maybe in a good way(which Isagi doubts.)

Soon the sun had dipped down below the mountains and clouds,it was midnight and the moon had risen. Isagi admired the view before closing the curtains and climbing into bed. Barou was still upset,glaring at a wall like he wanted to punch it.

As Isagi pulled the covers over him,Barou wrapped his arms around him. As planned,Isagi pushed Barou away which immediately made Barou sit up with a inraged look. Isagi didn’t say anything and just smiled cheekily,sometimes it was kind of cute seeing his boyfriend all upset at trivial matters. “Hey…What was that for..?”Barou continued glaring at Isagi,Isagi still kept quiet.

Barou decided to take a more forceful approach and practically tackled Isagi. “Ah! Hey,lemme go!” Isagi didn’t expect this,he thought Barou was gonna get all pouty . “You really wanna grind my gears,huh?” Barou tightened his grip on Isagi,to which Isagi squirmed.

It was obvious at this point that the plan wasn’t working,if anything it was backfiring. Even so,Barou was being a bit more affectionate than usual. Atleast Isagi wasn’t being rejected like earlier.

“Don’t try that again or you’ll piss me off.” Barou slightly lessened his grip on Isagi by only to kiss his boyfriend’s cheek. “Atleast you’re not beating me up.” Isagi snickered,which Barou did not appreciate.

“How about that then? How about I do just that?” Barou slowly climbed on top of Isagi,earning him a flustered boyfriend. “Hey! Wait wait wait! I was just joking!” Isagi chuckled nervously

Barou smiled “You’re really grinding my gears.”

So another poll! Like before but that’s like two Blue lock ficus out the way so let’s continue with our options!

#anime #rarepair #fluff #barou shouei #isagi yoichi #barsagi

[vanillavanni]

|Welcome to the stream|

Pair • IsaNagi!

Anime • Blue Lock

Category • Fluff!

Tw • Suggestive stuff? Shidou. Reo overreacting.

Bascially Isagi popping out of no where while Nagi’s streaming and some other characters going crazy…preferably Reo,Barou and Kaiser..

(May be OOC! I have yet to fully understand characters but I wanted to write them anyway!)

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All was quiet in Isagi’s apartment,except for his roommate’s loud video game music and keyboard clacking all the while.

Isagi had no idea what he was going to do with Nagi,honestly he’s still wondering why Nagi decided to move in after graduation. It wasn’t like he was in dire need of a place to stay,Reo was open arms for him all the time.

Isagi sighed as he began to take clothes out of the dryer,it was a chore day and as always,he’s the one doing all of them. Every single one. Sure,Nagi does move around the house sometimes…Emphasizing on the sometimes.

Isagi began folding the clothes,majority of them being Nagi’s. Isagi knew Nagi wasn��t going to come get them so he walked to his room and opened the door,before inviting himself in to put Nagi’s clothes on his bed.

—Chat—

Megunana21: Whose that in the back?

KingBarou: They’re interrupting…

PrinceR:Is that Isagi?!

Shidouishot:Is he single or what?

(NagiSeiGaming):No.

Shidouishot:damnit.

Princesspanther:He kinda looks like a blueberry!

Megunana21:Blueberry AHHSGDYWGAFSYA

KingBarou:Someone kick this idiot.

PrinceR:NAGI WHY IS HE IN YOUR ROOM?! DO I NEED TO CALL THE AUTHORITIES?!

(NagiSeiGaming): No.

—

Nagi internally sighed. His stream had been interrupted but it wasn’t like he was saying anything,though he wished Isagi could’ve knocked. Looking at his surroundings from him camera,Isagi was putting away some clothes in his drawer. How Housewife-y.

Just as Isagi was about to leave,Nagi called out.

“Can you get me some chips and soda?”

Isagi didn’t know what he expected,of course Nagi wanted him to get something so he can stay attached to that gaming chair of his.

“Alright-“

“Wait.”

Now Isagi was confused,was he supposed to get something for Nagi or not? Nagi got up from his chair,not caring that his stream carried on. He invaded Isagi’s personal space just give him a kiss on the forehead

—Chat—

Megunana21: WOAHHHHH

KingBarou: What the fuck! Dude seriously left his team for a kiss?!

PrinceR: DIE. GET THAT FREAK AWAY. IM GOING TO HIRE A HITMAN ON THAT BLUEBERRY EXCUSE OF A HUMAN!

(Hioreo): Please refrain from saying stuff like that in the chat…

PrinceR:YOURE NEXT.

Shidouishot: DOES HE HAVE A ONLYFANS?!

(Hioreo): No…Please stop asking in every chat I mod..

Princesspanther:Twitter is going to love this.

—

“Eh? what was that for…?” Isagi had never been so confused,it’s not like Nagi was usaully the one to initiate affection..

“Because you’re my boyfriend.” Such a blunt reply but what else could Isagi expect from this white haired sloth..

—

PrinceR:ILLKILLHIM EHAHDGSHSH IM COMING OVER RN.

Megunana21:oooooo Drama <3 I hope they start fighting live!

KingBarou: Shut up you twat. START SPAMMING DONATIONS.

KingBarou sent 1¥

“STOP KISSING AND START FIGHT”

(Hioreo): Perosnally I think they’re cute

Princesspanther: Me too Hiroreo. Me too.

—

“You’re live,yknow…?” Isagi blushed a bit,it wasn’t like Nagi was famous though..was he?

—Twitter—

PrettyboyChigiri

News! Nagiseigaming caught kissing a unknown boy on stream!! You guys should totally hop on now!

•Photo Attachment•

Comments

KingBarou: Stop tweeting about it and start donating.

BlueRosePrince: Isagi? MY ISAGI?

Kaiser’sDog replied to BlueRosePrince:He’s not all that tbh…

Blueroseprince replied to Kaiser’sDog: Go back to where you came from.

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Meanwhile the couple had departed and Nagi returned back to his stream,which had gained a few more followers

Blueroseprince: WHO ARE YOU TO YOICHI?! CAN YOU EVEN STRIKE A GOAL?!

Kaiser’sDog: Imagine not being able to strike as good as Kaiser LOL

Shidouishot: So does he have a onlyfans or what?

(Hioreo): Please get out..I’ve banned you 5 times today..

Blueroseprince: Why do all these people want my future malewife..

KingBarou: SHUT UP,i’m trying to watch these guys get nailed.

Supergingerman : What even is going on…I thought this was just a gaming stream..

PrinceR: NAGI DON’T WORRY. I HIRED A HIT MAN.

(Nagiseigaming):No.

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Nagi couldn’t believe this all started because he wanted to kiss his boyfriend in the head. It’s not like it was a crime yet…Reo was close to comitting a crime..

—Twitter—

Blueroseprince

All these people want my malewife…yet my malewife doesn’t even want me…😔🥀

Comments

Kaiser’sdog: I’m here for you,your highness!

Blueroseprince:Get out my comments.

PrettyboyChigiri: ISANAGI 4 LIFE. KAISAGI NEVER.

Blueroseprince: ADMIT IM THE BETTER BOYFRIEND.

HowdoIchangemyuser: I CAN FLY DAYYYY😙

KingBarou:STOP TWEETING AND START WATCHING YOU IMBECILES.

I hope you enjoyed this! Next i’ll maybe write some more Isanagi or i’ll be more risky and write another rare pair!

And I wanted to say,i’ll be writing stuff from other animes as I said I like a bunch of animes and i’d love to start writing on majority of them! One day,if i’m good enough to do so,i’ll start making Reader fics!

So lemme know what you want next down beloooow!

#anime #rarepair #blue lock #fluff #isagi yoichi #nagi seishiro

[vanillavanni]

As both an artist and a writer,can confirm this is a repeated occurrence

#writing humor #art meme #writing memes #writing #meme

[vanillavanni]

Random Nekoma 3rd Year Head-canons

Einstein type of smartness.

Makes Kenma match with him for literally any occasion

Corny flirter and joker. All of his jokes are based on science and math. I refuse to believe they aren’t!

Uses his knowledge on literally everything even though he doesn’t need to-

Named his cat PEMDAS.(Someone stop him..)

Tired of his teammates(specifically Lev and Yamamoto)

absolutely laughs at Kuroo’s jokes,ABSOLUTELY.

Stressed like a parent with 5 kids.(He’s going through it.)

Idk but I feel like he could probably play the violin or something-

The calmest on the team(Save him.)

The team therapist(It’s mostly Lev-)

Deals with Kuroo and Yaku DAILY- So much that they appear in his dreams-

Always witnessing things- He’s seen it ALL

Next Team will be Seijoh,then Shiratorizawa and last but not least Fukurodani! If you think I should do other teams just lemme know!

#haikyuu #anime #kuroo tetsurou #yaku morisuke #Nobuyuki

[vanillavanni]

NEARLY CRIED.

This was too good 😭

❝ I WANT THE YOU WHO WANTS ME AGAIN ❞

Gojo Satoru x male!reader | angst, unrequited love, arranged marriage, some comfort, in the end, | wc: 4.5 K | not proofread

warnings: death of a parent through sickness (unspecified), cheating (gojo with geto), r! goes through it (lmao), megumi is rooting for r!

masterlist; part 1; part 2; part 3; alternate ending; playlist; au's and what if's

Perhaps at one point in your arranged marriage, you had loved Satoru but that’s all but vanished away when you see how he looked at Geto. Still, you provide comfort to your husband when he seeks you even if his six eyes (and soul) all bear to you that he does not see you. Satoru realizes too late that he cares for you - that he loves you. He despises your empty stare, he wants you back. He desperately wants you back.

authors note: i know i said i was taking a break but writing this made me feel a little bit better — cathartic almost. it's been in the drafts since last year anyways so might as well. (autumn leaves by bts inspired fic)

It seemed as though even the clouds were pitying the sight before it. Grey and darkened, they gathered to block the sun as whispers of doubt combed through the trees surrounding the temple — they reach your ears despite the attempts of your mother. "Now, don't you look handsome". She tucks a stray lock of your hair behind your ear, pursing her lips at the look in your eyes. "(Y/N)". Her hands grasp at your face. The warmth of someone's hands on your cheek jitters your brain awake, and your pupils contract back into focus. "Have you been eating well, darling?" For a moment, your heart squeezes at her kind words. It's been so long since another had asked you that question so sincerely. The tears well but your hair sways as you shake your head, urging your cheeks to form a smile. "I'm alright, mom. Just getting over a cold". She brushes her thumb over your cheek then presses a kiss to your forehead. "My son". You're pulled into an embrace and suddenly you're little again — clinging to her after she had bandaged you up from your training session. Your eyelashes darkened as tears slip past them, hands trembling as you grip her tightly. "My beautiful son". Eventually, the sun sets but the rain continues to pour. The sounds of the raindrops are violent, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder it seemed as though the Gods were angry. Angry Gods do little to scare your father. He gazes at you coldly from where your head is laid upon your mother's lap. Defiantly, you avoid meeting his eyes as you relish in the fingers smoothing out your hair. "Your husband will not be pleased with this," your mother's glare is reproachful. "Our son has come to pay us a visit, his husband needn't worry about him," his nostrils flare and he looks as though he's about to go on another rant about image, expectations, manners, servitude. But before he could, the shoji door slides open. It's one of the servant girls, her bow immaculate you could see the swirl pattern of her hair growth. "Gojo Satoru has arrived, Master (L/N)" She's addressing your father, you know because you are now Master Gojo. The air is filled with expectations. The rain does little to muffle it. Pitying her back, you rise from your mother's lap. "Inform my husband I'll be out in a moment" She bows deeper and straightens her composure to slide the door close but freezes as you address her. "Is my husband alone?" When her mouth opens to form the syllables of Geto Suguru your eyes turn to the floor. You're unsure if she's finished her sentence but find very little fucks to give as you silence her with raise of your hand. Wordlessly, she bows and closes the door.

"Ah, husband!" he slings his arm around your shoulder. His weight, his warmth, his presence — too casual it's an insult. You cared little for tradition, scoffing at it sometimes, but the way Satoru displays himself in front of your parents causes you to grit your teeth. Suguru shoes are in the peripheral of your vision, you will your gaze to the side.

Once upon a time, the four of you were friends. Satoru, Suguru, Shoko and you.

Those blue summers and warm winters as first-year sorcerers. Memories so bright and heartfelt others probably only see on movie screens. Then you were betrothed to Gojo Satoru, family stuff, expectations and duty, and everything the both of you roll your eyes at. A part of you had been elated. Blinded by the idea of marrying the boy your heart beats for. Sure, falling in love would have been preferred but despite the arranged marriage, you were thick as thieves. So, in your foolish daydreams, you'd sigh at the idea of you two falling in love. Shoko could only watch as your dreams crumble before you. She tried her best to be some sort of support — shocked when she spotted you smoking her cigarettes after a year into the marriage. "I never noticed the way they look at each other". Your words follow the stream of smoke and Shoko settles next to you with her elbows placed on the railings. "I mean, I knew but I just thought...I just thought he'd look at me the same one day". She is silent as you curl over the railing, shoulders jerking with silent sobs. "How foolish, huh?" She places a hand on your back, saying nothing as you wept.

Suguru greets your parents with more tact than your husband who is smiling ear-to-ear. "How was your mission, Gojo, Geto?" the way their surnames sounded made your jaw ache as you continued locking your jaw. Your husband is squeezing you to his side, like a friend. Satoru feels your shoulders stiffening and he loosens his grip to look down at you but you slip out from under him and hastily walk towards the car. "Young Master —" a servant gasps as he attempts to match your pace, the umbrella he holds barely shielding you as you feel your tears mix with the rain. "(Y/N)!" Suguru calls, catching up to you with his own umbrella and you feel searing guilt stab at your chest. Suguru had never been mean to you — he's been there for you through the years and despite your sudden avoidance of him here he was trying to ensure you remained dry. A clap of thunder muffles your sob, the only mercy the Gods are giving you, and you will yourself to pass Suguru. The car door is slammed shut in Suguru's face and before he can wonder the driver is driving off. He stands in shock, the servant that had been chasing you sharing his expression. Satoru tilts his head, hands in his pockets as he Suguru gives him a look of apprehension once he reaches him. Your parents — his in-laws — are apologizing. More so your mother. Your father's anger is palpable despite his puckering lips. "We'll get you another car, Gojo, Geto" your father calls for his personal driver

Satoru’s eyes — with that bright, heavenly, blue that put the sky to shame — linger on the fading signature of your aura. Suguru’s bangs stick to his forehead due to the rain and the sight of him alone has Satoru tear his gaze away. They land on Suguru who offers a furrow of his brows and so Satoru reaches to wipe the wetness away.

“Hey!” the action is rough, anything but romantic. Suguru feels like a cat being pet too roughly — with their skin stretching back and eyes growing wide — and so he smacks Satoru's hands away.

Friendly. Playful. Banter. Boys being boys.

Your mother squints her eyes nonetheless. She had heard that Satoru had been less than willing to marry. Her husband had thought it was his hubris but bowed until his forehead met the floor of the Gojo clan’s home. Their name was no laughing matter — a strong line of curse users much like the Zenin’s.

But Gojo Satoru was sought after by many the second he turned 16 — the marriage proposals flooded in like a tsunami.

He refused them all. Except the (L/N)'s.

She had thought it was the dowery. Perhaps, even the fact that an alliance would soothe whatever ill tides their clans had once had. Or maybe it really was just a stroke of luck her son got along so well with Satoru while attending Jujutsu High (her husband had enrolled (Y/N) only when he heard whispers of Satoru attending).

But fear gripped her heart as Suguru tugged on Satoru’s ear.

Had he accepted...just so he could remain close to his true love?

“I’m sorry”. You pause the wiping motion, delicately lifting your head as your mother’s cloudy gaze floats aimlessly in the room. You were used to her nonsensical speeches, her random bursts of conversations and weepy apologies. It's been a year since the sickness unexpectedly came over her and you suppose that is what most people do when they’re close to death's door. Confessions of this and that just shooting out in a weak attempt to right old wrongs.

“Nothing to be sorry for, mother”. She places a hand over yours and squeezes. How frail. When has your mother looked so frail?

“Come home, be a (L/N) again”, confusion contorts your face. “Mother, whatever you’ve heard is all unfounded. Rumours. Father has dealt with them”, despite her fragility her fingers squeeze your wrists so tightly it forces your own to release the damp cloth.

“Then say that to me. Look into my eyes and tell me that bastard husband of yours is better than mine, that he’s not off loving another while you rot here”.

Colour bleeds into those lifeless eyes. She feels that same squeeze she felt when she saw Satoru wipe away the rain from Suguru’s skin rather than your tears just a year ago.

Just as quickly as they appear, that dullness returns in your eyes and she reaches to hold your face but you stand.

“Father is cheating on you?”

She’s lost you.

You walk to dip the cloth into the bowl, and your shoulders are too heavy for a 17-year-old boy. Her precious son, so forlorn and withdrawn; humiliated by the society he was in for being inadequate and unworthy.

Perhaps she deserved those titles, sick and bedridden and dying, it was no surprise that her husband is seen courting younger ladies. But not you, not her son.

“He’s no shame, you know your father. His pride comes before all”. It elicits a dry chuckle from you.

Then you suppose Satoru had more in common with your father than you knew.

The Star Plasma vessel incident, you can't believe it's been a year.

A year after that man that killed that Amanai and Kuroi and Satoru.

You remembered dropping to your knees as he admitted it out loud with such an ugly smile, shaking your head in disbelief as anger swelled within you.

Before you could even think, even grieve and rage, Geto had beaten you to it. As you looked at him with his anger so visceral it came off of him in waves you felt your torn heart crumble into pieces. It felt good to dish out that anguish on Fushiguro Toji even if you ended up eating dirt.

“Wasn’t he your husband?” Toji placed his foot on your neck. “Damn, he treats you that badly or something? This freak put up a better fight”, that day you had surprised Toji by smiling with your teeth all bloody.

“He did, didn’t he?” Your laughter bubbles and you choke on your own blood.

Toji knocked you out after a scoff.

That still wouldn’t have killed you as much. The torn pieces of your heart were still salvageable.

But then.

Then.

As Satoru came back. Warm and alive. Bloody but grinning. He did not race to you, he did not even look at you. To his credit, he simply stood there with his arms wide open.

But then.

Then.

Geto’s the one to race into them.

Ah.

Right.

Shoko was shocked to see you in her smoking spot. She hadn’t even seen you as Satoru was whisked away by the Gojo clan, only spotting Suguru following along. None had wondered where Satoru's husband was; Suguru was always next to him, so there was no void that one could spot.

“Are you alright?”

The darkness in your eyes makes her flinch.

You were dead.

She’s been around enough of death and you were dead.

Your once warm, cheerful, eyes now devoid of anything.

She held you as you cried, not knowing what more she could say to help you.

“Leave me alone”, Satoru is under the covers. He has been for days now.

Grieving.

Grieving Geto.

“Husband”, you coax. It was once a funny joke. The laughter you shared as the both of you exchanged formal titles of your marriage. It hurt to know that it truly was a joke for Satoru - not for you.

Satoru grits his teeth. His eyes were rimmed red, he himself was surprised they weren’t swelled up. His throat was scratchy, his skin uncomfortable and untended from his refusal to get up. His hair was tousled, unkept and disarrayed. It's been a week since Geto's betrayal and Satoru had been laid in your bed, burying himself under the blankets and deeper into the mattress; as if determined to be buried with his sadness and anger.

“Husband," he feels your hands on his shoulder. You know him by his shape alone. If you closed your eyes you could trace the curves that made up Satoru; even if it killed you slowly, your love was a loyal curse.

“Don’t call me that!” he raises in a grand move. The covers flew and his voice was in a yell. His glare was spine-chilling but they faltered as he saw the outfit you were.

“What should I call you then, Satoru?”

He takes you in, frowns deepening at the awful way his name sounds as you call for him. Not like his Suguru; his one and only.

“What the hell are you wearing, (Y/N)?”

He feels awful as you answer: “Funeral garbs. My mother has passed”.

There’s some satisfaction that paints your features as he is rendered speechless.

“What? How?”

“She was sick”. As he sits there with nothing to say you move to kneel in front of him. Your touch shocks him to reality. He pulls his shirt down, hoping you haven’t seen the hickeys Suguru had left on him before he decided to massacre that village.

You had. You’ve seen all of it. The lingering scent of Geto on his clothes, the hair ties on his wrist, the love bites that mottle his pale skin. Satoru may have those six heavenly eyes but he seemed so blind when it came to you.

The way he grimaces each time you’ve said his name now.

“What are you doing?”

“I’ll help you wash up, Gojo”. He’d be an idiot to have not noticed that switch. Guilt is seeded into him. He stops your hands but you move them with a robotic stubbornness.

“Stop — Wait —”

“I know, Gojo.”

Silence drapes the room.

Your hands carefully thumb into his heart and cover the seed of guilt with such care Satoru’s pulse doubles its speed.

“I know you love him. So very much. I know, because when I go to clan meetings, my cousins whisper behind my back of the two of you holding hands and going on dates. When you come back late after a mission to go to Geto’s room. Or when you suddenly have Geto’s marks on you and yours on him”.

“(Y/N) — ”

“But this is my mother, Gojo”.

Your voice wavers just as he clutches your wrists in his hands. Your head hangs as your shoulders jerk up and down, twisting and squirming so you can help Satoru clean and dressed.

You know he was in pain and your heart feels for him. He needs your help. You were willing to strip down so you could wash him, and get back into this disgustingly heavy robe all over again despite how nauseating it was to do it the first time.

Funny. You can’t recall ever being one with Satoru. Your marriage was never consummated — he told you that there was no rush, you were still kids. What did he tell Geto then? Did he tell him that he had never taken you in bed? Was he fervent in his worship of him? Was their love akin to a religion? Did they worship each others temples like devout monks? How funny. The first time you’d get to see him naked and him you would be the day of your mothers funeral.

“She was my mother, Satoru!”

He has never heard you yell before. Satoru is struck by the that revelation.

It’s been a year since he was officially titled your husband and he knew you longer than that. But this was the first time he’s seen you in despair. Heard your yell.

Seen you cry.

“Please, I know he was your one and only but she was my mother. Please, please, don’t let me face this alone, Gojo”

“(Y/N)...”

“Please, Gojo...”

Your wrists slip away from his loosened grip. Crumpling onto the floor, your forehead meets the floor and his feet as your beg.

"(Y/N)". How long had your mother been sick? Why didn't you tell him — or did you? Why couldn't he remember? As his mind races to collect any memory of this past year, your tears that wet his feet water that guilt.

Satoru says nothing as the both of you appear at the funeral. The haughty eyebrows and curled lips sting more when he's there — was it shame? This burning feeling in your chest? Had you said too much to Satoru? Now he was acutely aware of how others looked at you, at your marriage. How awful.

Satoru is not used to this feeling. As a child, the eyes that lingered on him were hungry for the prize of beheading him. That had been more comfortable than this.

This was scrutinizing. They gazed on you with pity, even with his body attempting to shield you, the whispers reach your ears anyways. Have you been doing this all alone? All those clan meetings that you went to alone, the ones he'd excuse himself from saying he had a mission while he spent the day with Suguru to make him eat more and attempt to nurse him back to his side from the Star Plasma vessel incident.

Suguru had wept to him, telling him how terrified he'd been at the thought of Satoru leaving him. Why didn't you come to him? No. Why hadn't he noticed you?

The ride back home was silent. Satoru couldn't believe your father had brought his bride-to-be to the ceremony, you quelled his anger by muttering that your mother had given her blessing for their marriage.

You're staring out the window. Had those bags always been under your eyes? When did your cheeks get so sunken in? Had you...had you lost weight? He ignores the way your fingers twitch as he places his hand over yours. Your skin feels foreign — so does his. He offers a purse of his lips, sliding his hand up your arm and leaning in to embrace you.

But freezes as you pull your hand away.

"Don't force it upon yourself, Gojo". "Husband —" his smile falls as your shoulders tighten, lower lip quivering. "Please don't make me beg again, Gojo."

"What do you think, beloved?" Gojo grins brightly, bouncing his brow up and down. You were seated across from him in some cafe — he had been telling you all about how good the crepes here was a week before. "About...?" He pouts and places his elbows on the table. "My theory?" He watches as you blink, once, twice, then a faux smile climbs on your face. You turn your attention back to the melting ice cream. "Your theory about Okkotsu cursing Rika because of his love for her?" He nods vigorously. "It makes sense, right? His curse technique activating after seeing that brutal sight, it binding Rika to him". "Afterall, love is the most powerful curse", you said. Gojo's animated hand motions pause. He places his hand back onto the table. He reaches for your hand and you squeeze your eyes shut but allow it. He hates this.

Not you — He doesn't hate you. But he hates this.

After your mothers funeral, he looked through pictures. As first year students, all sunny smiles and bright eyed. The smiles got more tame as the four of you aged. His hands slung around Suguru's more tightly — even after they bared matching rings.

Satoru's never seen you smile like that anymore.

He brushes his thumb over your knuckles. Your jaw clenches.

"I love you, my beloved".

"...Thank you, Gojo".

"It's been awhile, Satoru".

No. No, no, no.

Nononononononnonononononononononononono —

Gojo can't take his eyes away from Suguru.

He tries and tries and tries but he can't. Pinned by his onyx gaze alone.

Satoru's ring burns viciously and he curls his fingers into fists.

Meanwhile, your dead-eyed gaze seemed to intensify. Everything is muffled, it felt like you were underwater. It felt like you were 17 years old again.

Abandoned. Unworthy. Unloveable. In love. Always have been. Always will be. In love with a man that was never yours.

"(Y/N), you look pale", Suguru condenscends. At least, that's what it sounds like.

Hah. Was he envious? Did he think that in the years he's been gone, you've filled the void he left? Or did he know that you never did but he was jealous anyways?

Fuck, Satoru thinks. His temples feel taut as his teeth grit together.

Kento steps infront of you and your eyes widen by an inch.

How pathetic, Gojo (Y/N). An underclassmen protecting you from your husbands ex-lover's gaze.

Why couldn't Geto Suguru just die already.

"What are you doing?" Gojo is grieving again. You should be elated but you're not. It feels too cruel. It wasn't your doing, you hadn't had any hand in killing Geto Suguru but a part of you wondered if your inner thoughts had been a wish you put out to the world. Now, Gojo was without Geto and Geto's daughters were without their father.

So you felt guilt anyways.

It was more feasible competing for Satoru's affections when his lover was simply exiled. How could you compete with a ghost?

"I'm praying for him", you replied. Gojo watches as you prepare to do so, kneeled on the floor. His eyes are rimmed with red again and he knows you've heard his cries; so here you are, sacrificing your happiness again for him.

"You don't have to do that, beloved". You say nothing as your eyes are closed in prayer. Satoru kneels behind you, his guilt had 10 years to grow and now it was a willow tree, with its leaves sweeping the lake of tears it grew from. Your eyes flutter open as you feel his head in the junction of your neck and shoulder; he fit so perfectly there, just like you knew he would. He's crying into your shoulder and your hand reaches back to card through the shaved sides of his hair. Your fingers lightly brushing the shell of his ear makes him shudder and he circles your waist to pull you against him. "Don't pity me, Gojo". He says nothing and neither do you.

"Say my name". His voice so close to your ear has you shivering.

"Gojo".

He shakes his head.

"My name, please, please, just say it".

Your heart clenches and as you close your eyes a tear slips past.

"I can't replace him, Gojo". He squeezes you tighter.

"I'm not asking you to replace him. No one can replace Suguru. I don't want them too, I don't want you too; I want you".

"I don't believe you".

He laughs, the slightest brush of his teeth on your skin has your stomach twisting into knots. Your breath trembles and you squirm in his hold, twisting away and getting onto your feet to get away from him. He doesn't allow you to. He blocks your way, shaking his head as he holds your shoulders next.

"I want you, (Y/N). I love you —"

How long have you wanted to hear those words. Your heart wants nothing more than to soar. But your brain knows better. "No, no, no, let me go". He doesn't let you. Satoru wraps his arms around you and your mouth opens to let out yells, fists pounding onto his chest as you try to get away from him.

"I hate you! You fucking bastard! I hate you, I loathe you!"

Satoru holds you firmly agaisnt him. Holding the back of your head preciously as he finally hears your voice raised above that whispering tone. "I hate you! I hate you so much! Why do you keep doing this to me!? I — I just wanted you, Satoru!" Your voice breaks and your sobbing turns into wailing. His heart squeezes, chest physically hurting as you sob and yell.

"I wanted you, Satoru! I just wanted you!" "Why didn't you love me, Satoru!?" Thunder rumbles and as your yells quiet down into hiccups, rain muffles it.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)". He feels your knees give out and he holds you, making you lean against him for support. "I'm so sorry, my beloved. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, (Y/N)".

When he tucks you in to rest, he isn't surprised Megumi is standing in the doorway with his eyes set into a glare. Satoru wipes your tears away, sweeping some of your hair away before placing a kiss on your forehead. He raises to answer Megumi's burning questions.

"You heard?"

"I'm not deaf".

Megumi has his arms crossed. He was an observant boy. Being raised by both Satoru and you — he notices the overexuberant Satoru's confidence wavering every time you give him smiles that never reach your eyes. Tsumiki even told him once that she finds it sad, how you both seem to be so familiar but foreign to each other.

"But one time I did see (Y/N) get flustered because of Satoru", she told Megumi whilst on their way back from school. He looked ahead, sipping on his drink as a prompt for Tsumiki to continue. "It was during breakfast. (Y/N) woke up a little late because he was traveling around for clan meetings and missions. So he was panicking so much, he burnt our rice and stuff! But then, Satoru walks in and tells him he prepared our bento. He kept it in the fridge. All that was needed to do was heat it up, he helped (Y/N) the entire time and then he just — "

Tsumiki kisses the air with a loud 'mwah!'

"He plants a kiss right on (Y/N)'s forehead. (Y/N) was so flustered he just stared down at the sink. It was cute, he's definitely still in love, they both are!"

Megumi peeks into the room. The sliver of light on your peaceful expression highlights the content curl of your lips despite the swollen eyes you bore.

"...Don't mess up this second chance", Megumi warns. He turns and marches away while Satoru huffs, scratching the back of his head as he sighs. "I wasn't planning to". He really does love you. He does. He loves you, from the ends of your hair to the tip of your fucking toes; he loves —loved, Suguru too. But this is different, you're different. But his love isn't any less or more.

He loves you.

Whatever it takes, he'll make sure you know it until his last breath.

[vanillavanni]

Random Nekoma 2nd Year Head-canons

Has limited edition copies of games

Knows too much about games,a concerning amount-

He barely blinks due to him staying up a lot

He actually knows how to dress

Secret cosplayer? Yeah. (GIVE HIM THE MIKU WIG.)

Says the corniest jokes in the worst situations,you could be stuck in between walls and he’d be like “Guess your stuck in a sandwichation”

He’ll laugh at anything,ANYTHING.

Late to ever new trend,he thinks dabbing is still cool

He cannot dress. He’ll wear the most atrocious clothes together and call it swag(get this man a new closet.)

Actually gets girls. THATS RIGHT,he actually has game(;-;)

Tries to be badass,is actually a softie

He’s a gentleman,i refuse to believe he isn’t.

Definitely blasts music,i mean look at him.

Runs after the ice cream truck everyday- (He never catches it)

Uses “bro” all the time,he’s a true bro at heart-

This was too funny to make-

#haikyuu #anime #yamamoto taketora #fukunaga shouhei #kozume kenma #nekoma

[vanillavanni]

|| Karasuno X Nekoma Disaster||

Excuse the change in format,still trying to figure something out. ➷

There is no pair in this,I think! ➷

Purely for comedy,may have ooc lines but it’s just for comedy yk ➷

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Everyone had made plans for the summer,except Hinata. He only planned to practice and race Kageyama every time they crossed paths

Luckily,Sugawara planned a camping trip for the team. It was gonna be a peaceful trip but somehow Kuroo knew about it and raided the campsite out of nowhere,so now they have to deal with it’!

“Stop hogging all the marshmallows!”Hinata snatched the bag of marshmallows from Kageyama who didn’t even get to put in between his crackers. This was his 3rd s’more.

“You little-“ Before Kageyama could shout,he was chopped on the head by none other than Daichi “Stop acting like toddlers! Just share the bag.”

Tsukishima was snickering and Yamaguchi was too,Kageyama ended up throwing his s’more at Tsukishima which started a war.

“Get the camera! This is gonna be good!” Tanaka laughed and cackled in the back watching the fight happen,Lev was cackling but quickly shut up due to Yaku giving him the death stare meanwhile Ennoshita watched from the shadows,he wanted no part of this.

Sugawara just facepalmed,not only was the trip infiltrated but now there was huge fight,He shook his head in disbelief

A couple minutes everything was resolved but now the teens find out that they have no service out here.

“How am I supposed to play my games…”Kenma frowned and stared at his switch sadly,Kuroo patted his head “You’ll finally get off that thing!”Kenma groaned. “You suck.” Inouka chuckled “Some exercise would do you good!” Kenma glared at Inouka with malice which backed the brunnette off

Daichi was one problem away from screaming.”Everyone calm down,I have a map back to the city.” Nobody calmed down,it was more like everything became more chaotic. “We should split up and then come back!” Noya suggested,Daichi’s jaw almost dropped,There is no chance he is letting anyone out of his sight-

“That’s not a very bright idea!” Sugawara sighed “Let’s make grounds so it’ll be easier!” Noya was dead set on his plan. Eventually Sugawara agreed without Daichi “This is going to fail.” Tsukishima mumbled

(Some I haven’t written yet but they are present!)

Group 1 • Daichi • Noya • Kuroo • Tanaka (Chaos.)

Group 2 • Yaku • Sugawara • Hinata • Lev (Kinda balanced)

Group 3 • Asahi • Yamaguchi • Kageyama • Tsukishima (Arguing every 2 secs-)

Group 4 • Kenma • Inouka • Ennoshita • (Random!)

Since Daichi had the map,the rest followed,Noya and Tanaka wandered off every so often which was a huge pain in Daichi’s ass. “Get back here!” Daichi shouted after the two,Kuroo enjoyed every second of Daichi’s pain “Having trouble dealing with your own teammates?” Kuroo snickered “Shut up rooster face!” Daichi sighed and face palmed,This was going to be hell.

Sugawara and Yaku had to look behind them every minute to make sure the hyper duo didn’t run off somewhere “I’m so hungry….My stomach hurts…I wanna go back!” Hinata complained “Yeah,My legs hurt,I feel like i’m gonna fall!” Lev also complained. “Shut it you man child! Use those legs!” Yaku kicked Lev in the leg which made him fall”Oh!” Sugawara held back a laugh before handing Hinata a marshmallow “Finally some fooood! “ Hinata ate it quickly,Yaku couldn’t wait to go home.

Asahi didn’t say much throughout the walk however Kageyama and Tsukishima bickered the whole way through “Is the king upset over a marshmallow?” Tsukishima smirked “More like your cocky attitude.” Kageyama frowned deeply,Yamaguchi just watched,He did not want any fight to break out but he did hope they would find the city soon

The group barely talked except for inouka who offered to race both the tired teens “Come on you guys! Running is good for the soul!” Inouka pestered Ennoshita who was half asleep,he already fell 5 times- “Kenma what about you? You barely catch up to the team at practice,you need the strength y’know!” Inouka kept pestering the two and Kenma was about to trip Inouka but suddenly they saw the street lights,they found the city finally.

After everyone arrived at the nearby park,Ennoshita already fainted and had to be taken home,Daichi took the honors in that (wouldn’t blame him-)

“Alright,next time…You guys aren’t coming!” Sugawara sighed and pointed at Nekoma”Come on! We wanna have fun too!” Kuroo wore his cheshire smile on his face,it was annoying sometimes..

Casually Inouka,Hinata and Kageyama were racing around the park,somehow all of them were at the same speed “What a bunch of speedy freaks.” Tsukishima spoke “Tsuki! Could you refrain from being rude for like a minute?” Yamaguchi shook his head,a nice Tsukishima seemed impossible sometimes even though it wasn’t.

Asahi was being bombarded by Noya and Tanaka’s foolish antics “Come on man,what type of girl do you like?!” Noya chuckled deviously and Tanaka did the same,Asahi just trembled. Someone save this poor Brunnette

Everyone eventually said their goodbyes and went home,in the morning,Hinata was already racing Kageyama.

Sugawara,Daichi,Asahi and the forgotten trip were hanging out

Noya and Tanaka were fooling around with Saeko

Tsukishima and Tadashi were hanging out as well

Summer was a bit eventful this time.

#haikyuu #anime #hinata shouyou #chaos #sugawara koushi #sawamura daichi #tsukishima kei #kageyama tobio #yamaguchi tadashi #ennoshita chikara #nishinoya yuu #tanaka ryuunosuke #kuroo tetsurou #kozume kenma #lev haiba #yaku morisuke #asahi azumane #inouka

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Random Nekoma 1st year Head-canons!

Speaks random Russian at the worst time,his accent is barely noticeable

That one guy who wears shorts when it snows

Getting lectured 24/7(someone help him-)

Makes jokes about people’s height also gets offended when people call him a street pole.

Extremely active and athletic

Fast talker,practically could speak gibberish if he wanted to

Hangs out with lev,they are a very chaotic duo

I bet he likes spider-man. Idk why

Does random backflips everywhere at anytime,it’s like a reflex or something

Tries to stay away from Lev,he can’t escape.

Gets picked up by Lev on the daily.

Inouka tells him the entire spider-man lore on the daily..

Bookworm

Yaku and him get along because they’re short(half joking)

Records every practice,it’s for personal practice but every video atleast has lev getting in trouble atleast once

He stared a lot,like he just stares.(me too man,me too.)

Talked to Kuroo about science and almost lost braincells(Kuroo is too smart,might as well be megamind!)

#haikyuu #anime #nekoma #lev haiba #Sou Inouka #shibayama yuuki #headcanon

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Random Karasuno 3rd year Head-canons!

Never missing leg day. EVER.

Idk but I feel like he likes batman for some reason

Definitely has a doberman!

Already has the stress of a college student

Has the weirdest dreams to ever exist.

He cannot flirt for his life.

Pulls all nighters and still has enough energy for the day!(Relatable!)

Gives atleast 5 pieces of candy to kids on halloween

HE CAN COOK,HE CAN CLEAN,HE IS PERFECTION!

That one friend you can never get a bad photo of

Sassy. Very sassy. HE HAS TOO BEEE

Animal lover

Definitely has the softest hair,I bet he uses Pantene.

Apologetic,a little too much sometimes

Was the kid who got their growth spurt early

He has to love books. HE HAS TO.

Definitely stocks up on candles.

bear hugger,I refuse to elaborate.

#haikyuu #anime #asahi azumane #sugawara koushi #sawamura daichi #headcanon

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Random Karasuno 2nd year Head-canons!

Ironically wears superhero underwear (I’m so sorry-)

Laughs at those stupid memes with the picture of bugs and a name under it

Comic book enthusiast!

Fortunately has swag!

Shows off his grandpa at every chance he gets

Cried to “Up” (relatable!)

Definitely has a few action figures

Walks outside in Saeko’s heels when it’s time to get groceries

Uses Axe body spray (😭)

Has played dress up with Saeko’s clothes (it was her idea)

Hopeless romantic!

Listens to rock music/love songs

Definitely knows how to dance,I refuse to believe he doesn’t.

Scares kids on halloween

Movie lover

Listened to classical music as a joke,it isn’t a joke anymore.

Wrote his own scripts before.

Average student!

Has 10 pairs of sneakers (he only wears 3)

Good intuition,almost like he’s psychic or something

He collects cards!

Has like 2 hamsters named Bonnie and Clyde

Always in his own little world

Practices really hard just to be on the court(GET HIM ON THE COURT!)

Treehugger.

Stressed out C grade student

Tried to fit in but barely does

Has a bird!

Tried doing a backflip and got hospitalized!

Comedian of the year!

Records vlogs but every time he does,something unlucky happens

Watches every chaotic practices with fear

Heheheh! Third years are next and then we’ll go on the Seijoh! Apparently you guys like these more than my fics so i’ll continue!🧡

#haikyuu #anime #nishinoya yuu #tanaka ryuunosuke #kinoshita hisashi #narita kazuhito #ennoshita chikara

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Random Head-canons for the Karasuno first years!

(I mean random btw!)

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Probably a childhood menace! (in the good way)

Mini freckles!

Tries to buy a lot of vb merch but never has the money

Play-fights with Natsu and let’s her win always!

Will talk about Volleyball for hours if someone lets him!

Tries to be swag but ends up looking like his mother picked his clothes

Was that one kid with a missing front tooth.

Put his hamster on a swing and pushed it,he cried his heart out when it stopped moving-

Probably not a Head-canon but he’s a perfectionist!

Really bad at giving praise to others so he just smiles awkwardly (His smile is hilarious-)

Loves the aquarium,has a fish tank of his own. The fish are named after famous volleyball players!

Barely has social skills but he’s trying

Can’t cook for the life of him,tried cooking with a recipe and ended up making an amalgamation of meat and vegetables,his sister ate it with a smile though (do not let him back in the kitchen!)

Accidentally set a volleyball into his window,blamed it on his neighbor..!

Means half of his insults (sometimes)

Spoiled. Definitely spoiled.

Watches those meme compilations and laughs hysterically at 3 am

He pretends to not like drama , he gets all the info later

Knows a lot about people since they talk around him tons (The headphones are not plugged in of course)

Definitely has a soft spot but doesn’t show it (Obviously!)

Likes to have the newest stuff and know which’s better

Goes to stores and puts things on the top shelf (Don’t let him in the kid’s aisles..)

A cat person,maybe even birds. He needs peace from his dog personality friends.

Daydreamer.

Pretends to not care when Akiteru gives him gifts but he’s secretly happy about it

A B honor roll student

Bookworm!

His freckles are everywhere!

He loves animals,specifically dogs!

Tries his best to be his own person!

Farm games? Count him in! (Stardew Valley!)

Tries to be active but Tsukishima drags him back inside to hang out

Secretly an artist!

The kid who played hero at the playground and may have gotten a few bruises

Clumsy,very clumsy. Dropped an entire plate of food then slipped on it and then fell down the stairs. (Bad luck..)

Buys a-lot from antique stores!

Loves the gifts she gets but always tries to pay back for it!

A cat enthusiast!

Studies hard just to get a B+!

Tries her best to hangout with her team but always gets too nervous and hangs out with Kiyoko instead!

Unconsciously brags about her team too!

Runs to school with toast in her mouth,has ran into a pole and bumped into someone on the way

unorganized studies but organized in every other department

The kid who got dragged into a game of tag and was never being chased (She was always It!)

Alright! I’ll do 2nd years next!! heheh (>_<)

#haikyuu #hinata shouyou #kageyama tobio #yamaguchi tadashi #tsukishima kei #yachi hitoka

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“A Miracle”✎ᝰ.

//SugaHina//Flufff//

Hinata laid in his busted bed,his eyes closed as he listened to the sound of the streets. He wished things were different,he wish he wasn’t a college drop out with barely any income. He wished he was living in luxury instead of living in poverty.

He eventually fell asleep,the thoughts remained. What would it take for him to be what he wanted?

//9:00 Am//Coffee Shop//

Hinata was behind the counter,taking orders as early from 6 to 11 am. He had to work himself to death if he wanted to even pay for rent,he was not blessed with a bill paying roommate. “I’ll get the money I swear” He said that so many times but he just sits in his room smelling like corn chips.

One customer was someone you didn’t expect to see in this part of town,slick gray hair,a fancy suit and tie. It wasn’t weird but it was out of the ordinary for sure.

“I’ll have a black tea.”

His smile was like a gift from the gods or something,unexpectedly he slid a card Hinata’s way.

“Huh..?”

The man didn’t say anything and just walked away to his seat,Hinata took the card and put it in his pocket. Was he gonna get a new job?! Nah,this probably has ulterior motives as all good things do.

The next hours of Hinata’s shift,he stared at the card, the guy’s name written and his phone number on the bottom of the card. Hinata was curious,what would happen if he called? Whatever it was he was curious.

//4:00 Pm//Apartment//

Hinata held his phone tightly as he dialed the number,he expected some type of fancy voicemail but the guy —Koushi Sugawara— actually answered.

“Koushi speaking.”

“uhm..”

Hinata had no idea what to say,this was a mistake already.

“Oh it’s you,the barista!”

The man on the line chuckled,god did it sound attractive..?!

Hinata shook his head of such thoughts.

“Why’d you give me your number…?”

“Because I like you of course.”

Hinata was slient,like?! This guy…there is no way.

“Like..like?”

“If it’s confusing then I adore you,admire you even.”

Hinata wanted to faint so badly but the thrill was keeping him awake,someone confessing ?! Well it wasn’t that bad,unless they have ulterior motives or something…

“O-okay..” The ginger couldn’t say a thing,it was awkward. He could barely even remember the last time someone confessed,embarrassing.

Hinata hung up and set his phone down on the nightstand next to his bed,what a night.

//7:00 Am//Shopping district//

Hinata took his day off,he had a few things on his mind,a new bed,some meat buns and possibly that guy he called last night. He zoomed throught the plaza,stopping when he saw a huge cake in the window. 3 tier strawberry cake?! He needed it! but he’s not that rich so he definitely has to budget.

He looked into his wallet,sliently counting his bills. Someone tapped on his shoulder and he jolted up,turning around to see that same guy from the shop.

“Did I scare you?”

He laughed,showing off his pearly whites

Hinata pouted and nudged him

“Don’t do that! I was trying to count.”

Sugawara smiled and pulled out his own wallet,handing it out to Hinata

“I don’t need your money..I have my own!”

“Take it,it won’t hurt.”

Hinata pouted and took the wallet reluctantly,putting his own back in his jacket pocket whilst looking up at the cake in the window once again. He drooled,he wanted to eat that cake a little too badly.

Sugawara chuckled and pulled the ginger inside the bakery,the place filled with pastries and desserts,even bread! The air was sweet and warm.

The two explored the bakery,mostly Hinata since he had such a sweet tooth,he looked like it was his first time here ever and it probably was.

“This looks so good…!”

Hinata held a small pastry with sprinkles and toppings on it,Sugawara couldn’t help but laugh at the childish behavior.

The two ended up coming out with everything except the cake,not like they could both eat it anyway.

“Thanks for the uh…cash!”

Hinata smiled a bit,giving the grey haired male his wallet back but Sugawara pushed it back into his arms

“huh..?”

“Keep it,it’s not like we won’t see eachother again.”

Hinata nodded and smiled a little more,how nice. The two walked around the plaza before calling a taxi,both of them leaning on eachother as they rode off to wherever.

What a miracle—! ✎ᝰ.

Hope you enjoyed! Yes it took me longer than expected!

Yea ik people aren’t gonna read this but that’s alright 😝

#haikyuu #anime #hinata shouyou #rarepair #fluff #sugawara koushi

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Sooooo I haven’t posted anything as you can see!

that’s because my brain doesn’t work and my drafts have gotten me nowhere..

#update