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#I LOVE KNIGHT!KUROO
kuroosdarling · 10 months
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what ifff, knight!kuroo one day decides u two have messed around enough n that he can’t keep doing this. In a heated argument, he tells u that he doesn’t want u anymore n u should find someone else but in fact, he’s so deeply in love with u that it hurts. n that is exactly why he lets u go, for u, for the sake of ur kingdom. He turns cold, just does his duty n doesn’t involve himself further in ur life..
it hurts more when he starts calling u "princess" n not by ur name. no more casual chatting, no fun...n u just bear it. ur parents want u to marry the charming prince who had taken a liking to u during the ball...n well, u agree coz how long could u deny them anyways? everyone’s happy but there's one person whose heart absolutely shatters upon hearing the news. he has no right to be heartbroken after all, he wanted this to happen, right? he reminds himself.
u look absolutely stunning on ur wedding day. Tetsu cannot stop looking at u n he constantly has to remind himself that u are not his anymore but if desiring another man's wife is a sin then he's more than willing to be a sinner. coz he still does want u so so bad.
u ask ur trusted handmaidens to come with u to ur husband's kingdom. n unfortunately, ur father suggests Kuroo to go with u too since he's the person he trusts the most to keep u safe n u feel most comfortable with him by ur side. Kuroo wants to say no badly, but he settles for a "as u wish, ur highness".
oh it’s a pain for him. he watches ur new husband give u kisses, he sees u two walking into the same room. it’s when he catches u alone that he expresses how much he hates all of this, how he should be the one to give u kisses n hold u. u catch his lips in an instant, he pulls back slightly but gives up when he sees ur pretty face. that one kiss turns to two, three n more. n those kisses lead to hot, passionate, intimate moments when ur husband’s not around. the sneaking around, subtle touches, longing stares….
he can never be yours fully, n u can never be his. he’s the “other man” who’s breaking a marriage, he feels guilty, but all those thoughts are thrown out of the window when u ask him to meet him in private, when u kiss him so sweetly n when u look so beautiful on his cock.
n u feel bad because ur husband’s not horrible by any means but no one could compare to ur tetsu, the only man who hold ur heart.
whew the knight n a married princess no less?? how scandalous!
gosh im sorry u must be sick of me typing brainless things into ur asks 😭
zuro anon
ZURO MY LOVE ! sorry this took me a second to get to, i wanted to give it my full attention :3 never apologize for sending stuff like this omg i live and breathe for it <333
okay this hurts my heart SM !! but in the absolute best possible away. bc it would b so realistic for him to pull back like that to try and protect his heart. but ultimately breaking it more … oh god 😭 im unwell.
imagining the night before the wedding you go to visit him in the middle of the night in hopes he’ll say he loves you, to tell you not to marry him, something.
but he doesn’t 😔 bc at the end of the day he’s a good knight and he knows that you marrying the prince is what’s best for the kingdom. he holds a certain amount of responsibility and he knows he can’t keep you from doing your duties.
or maybe he does — to an extent. he gives you one last night with him, the ultimate send off. making you come undone over and over again and savoring every time you mewl out his name. he knows it’ll hurt 10x more the next day when he sees you walk down the aisle to your betrothed but he can’t help but be a little selfish, even for a moment.
and then after some time and the two of you reunite?? ur right, there would be so. many. conflicted. feelings. UGH !! but there’s a certain level of nostalgia and familiarity with sneaking around with him, which is the warmest welcome being in a new place. your heart truly does only belong to him, and eventually if it comes down to it and your husband found out, you wouldn’t be that mad.
ur right, the scandal would be delicious >:3
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sednas · 1 year
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is this self indulgent? probably. am i ashamed? absolutely not.
NSFW, fem!reader, I tried to write it as a third person point of view to change a bit
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thinking about men who love nerdy little girls. thinking about big and intimidating boyfriend and his shy girlfriend always hiding behind his broad shoulders. thinking about confident and cocky men who love girlies with glasses and sweet and awkward girls who never know what to do with their hands and hate eye contact.
he does all the talking while his gf is behind him, he makes phone calls for her and calls a waiter when someone made a mistake with her order. he always has his arm wrapped around her waist, bringing her closer whenever he feels like it or when he's jealous. he takes the side of the road when they're walking together and he always has his hand resting on her thigh when he's driving.
he loves to make her embarrassed in public, running his hand over her thigh, playing with the hem of her skirt or the loop of her jeans, a wicked smile on his lips when she tries to jerk his hand away, her face visibly flustered.
he loves to distract her when she's reading a book, coming up behind her, his hands slowly grazing her waist, then her chest, his fingers ghosting over her covered nipples while she buries her head in the book she's trying to read. of course, he lets her read quietly... sometimes... just to hear her rant passionately about it once she's done reading it.
he loves watching nerdy movies with her, star wars, lord of the rings, spider-man, dark knight... he smiles every time she explains something he didn't quite understand or when she gives him a fun fact about a scene that just happened. but sometimes these movies are so long tho, and watching her face contorts with pleasure while he's playing with her is so much more entertaining.
"you're almost there princess, just let it happen."
he always chooses the right words to make her lose it, his skilled fingers drawing circles around her bundle of nerves until her body starts quivering from overstimulation and she lets herself fall into his chest. he does the same when she's playing video games, slowly letting himself fall on the floor, forcing her to open her legs while she's looking at him, eyes full of anticipation.
he tells her to keep playing while his warm tongue is already tracing up and down her slit. he stops every time she lets go of the controller to grab his hair, and she ends up like a moaning mess with his head buried between her opened legs, trembling hands trying to keep playing the game as her character keeps dying over the same spot, her boyfriend giving her clit a hard suck every time she tries to focus and play properly.
thinking about big and intimidating bf who is an absolute sucker for your shyness, loving how you always try to look away from his adoring gaze and how pretty you look when you finally give him what he wants and look up at him when he's fucking your mouth.
he never lasts long when you look into his eyes through your lashes.
toji, gojo, sukuna, eren, hanma, ran, dabi, keigo, kuroo, bokuto, your fav <3
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cutecatlov3r · 10 months
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my character ai bots:
bnha-
dabi: toxic bf , mafia au
denki kaminari: your a milf
eijiro kirishima: dying his hair
hanta sero: shotgunning w him
katsuki bakugou: he smells good , mean ass soulmate , ghostface katsuki , rivals to lovers , he’s bad w feelings , your pro hero fiancé , if you die so do i , girl dad
izuku midoriya: corrupting the religious boy
jjk-
gojo satoru: can’t get enough of him , vampire au , wardrobe malfunction , your affair , he’s annoying , his eyes r funny looking
geto suguru: dad’s best friend
nanami kento: healing your daddy issues
yu haibara: he’s gone , he’s sick , he admires his upperclassmen
yuji itadori: your parents hate him , best boyfriend , dorky best friend , he’s delulu , captain of the football team , gossiping w him , older brother’s best friend , you have a bf already but he loves you , your his mentor , shibuya arc
megumi fushiguro: step brother
yuta okkotsu: your a fan , welcoming the new boy , he likes when you pull his hair , he chose geto’s side that day , your best friend
haikyuu-
atsumu miya: your annoying neighbor , he’s drunk
iwaizumi hajime: scolding you after your ex did you dirty
kei tsukishima: he hates you(?)
kotaro bokuto: he’s spiderman , your his fan , emo mode
kenma kozume: streaming wars , cat hybrid , he hates you , he hates brats
hinata shoyo: healing your issues , he got sick , u get ur head hit w a ball
tetsuro kuroo: studying w him
koshi sugawara: he’s your son’s teacher , your coworker , he’s jealous
keiji akaashi: he loves feeding you , the pretty setter
yuu nishinoya: he’s drunk
demon slayer-
sanemi shinazugawa: training w him , your roommate
aot-
eren jeager: smoking weed w him
blue lock-
nagi seishiro: coke head
bachira meguru: you’re his therapist , pervert bachira
death note-
touta matsuda: he has a little crush , admiring his boss
csm-
denji: blood lust , walking home w him , mommy issues
sk8-
reki kyan: he’s a zombie
fairytail:
natsu dragneel: mating season
nanatsu no taizai [seven deadly sins]:
arthur pendragon: your his servant , you saved him , he saved you , your his holy knight
hxh:
kurapika kurta: your loyal to him , it’s only you and him
killua zoldyck: he’s your little brother
the disastrous life of saiki k:
kusuo saiki: he’s self aware , your ordinary
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if you have any recommendations on more bots I can do lmk ! i’ll be adding a bunch more :x
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kentopedia · 4 months
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❝𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐋𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄❞ welcome to kentopedia's love through the ages collab. in honor of another lonely valentine’s day, i wanted to combine my two greatest loves: history and literature! so this is for anyone who wants a passionate romance and loves the aesthetics of the past. because i know that no matter when you live and die, your favs will always choose you ♡
STATUS: OPEN
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♛ — TO JOIN
submit a piece based off a time in history you find interesting. it can be an au of your favorite classic novel, a song you enjoy from a period before your own, a piece of art you enjoy, or something entirely your own. be creative!!
please reblog this post & send me an ask with the character you'd like to write about and the inspiration. for example: "nanami + renaissance" (which is what i’ll be writing teehee).
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no fandom limitation, but i will cap it off at 2 entries per character (i won’t count mine in that limit!). and you can join as many times as you want.
this is a historical au collab, so i will not accept any submissions based in the 21st century :) but it can go back as far as you want!
there is no deadline. minimum of 500 words, but no maximum. i love long fics! please use the read more feature on your posts.
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anyone can join, this is not limited to followers. no age requirement, but you must be 18+ to submit nsfw pieces, with an age indicator. make sure to follow the rules of all creators involved (including me!).
submissions can be as historically accurate or inaccurate as you want them to be, and could include fantasy elements too! this is all about capturing the aesthetics of a time period, but i will never limit anyone’s creativity. it can be extremely niche too!
all forms of art are welcome, not just writing, as long as they are of your own creation.
nsfw, sfw, dark content, etc. is all acceptable. be sure to tag accordingly!
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bungo stray dogs . . .
nakahara chuuya and post wwii yakuza by @cheriiyaya
nakahara chuuya and the 1800s italian mafia by @osaemu
dazai osamu & fyodor dostoevsky as rival painters in the renaissance by @aureatchi
dazai osamu & fyodor dostoevsky in the trojan war by @fyorina
fyodor dostoevsky and victorian era royalty by @verlainepaul
dazai osamu as a fallen angel by @chuuyrr
jujutsu kaisen . . .
nanami kento and the renaissance by @kentopedia
okkotsu yuta as an edo period samurai by @anqelically
gojo satoru & geto suguru and the medieval period by @flowerpersephone
geto suguru as a nineteenth century vampire by @todorokies
nanami kento and the victorian era by @starsinmylatte
gojo satoru and orpheus and eurydice by @forest-hashira
geto suguru and the american old west by @forest-hashira
geto suguru and phantom of the opera by @mynahx3
geto suguru and ancient greece by @mochimooon
nanami kento and the heian period by @purpleqilinwrites
fushiguro toji as a medieval bandit by @honeybleed
true form sukuna ryomen and ancient greece by @girlwithsharpt33th
okkotsu yuuta and post apocalyptic 1600s by @atsquie
nanami kento as a medieval knight by @mynahx3
nanami kento and the regency period by @kentopedia
nanami kento and ancient japan by @mynahx3
attack on titan . . .
reiner braun as a wwii soldier by @thel0v3hashira143
levi ackerman and the impressionist era by @be-co-me
armin arlert and the early 20th century by @crazychaoticizzy
eren jaeger and the age of piracy by @bloompompom
demon slayer . . .
shinazugawa sanemi and antony & cleopatra by @mitsuristoleme
tengen uzui and the roaring 20s by @forest-hashira
haikyuu . . .
kuroo tetsurō and the space race by @ktsumu
kuroo tetsurō & iwaizumi hajime in regency era inspired japan by @jarjarwinx
persona 5 . . .
akira kurusu and the prohibition era by @clubkira
genshin impact . . .
albedo as a renaissance artist by @clubkira
dainsleif in the greatest showman by @rubysm
blue lock . . .
noel noa and indonesian colonization by
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sir-kuroo · 7 months
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A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL –✦– OIKAWA TOORU
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GRAND DEMON KING OIKAWA's one-on-one duel with you escalated to something you didn't expect...inspired by final haikyuu quest! happy halloween 🥂
f!reader, pwp, enemies to lovers, oral, f*ngering, 69, multiple, mindbreak, ahegao, creampie, grand demon king!oikawa
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How did things turn out like this? How were his lips on yours while his tongue roamed your mouth so intoxicatingly that you felt heat building up between your thighs? 
News had it that the Grand Demon King Oikawa was eyeing your village. There had been rumors that he was brutal, cold-hearted, and mean. To defend your home, you travelled to settle things with the Grand Demon King through a duel.  
His castle was dimly lit, and you could tell how cold and lonely the place was. The gargoyles were easy to defeat, and it didn’t take you long to reach him in his throne room. Despite the dimness and the eerie ambiance of the place, you were surprised by the Grand Demon King himself.  
Oikawa was...a handsome man. Good thing you had a helmet on which could hide the amused expression on your face. His horns weren’t terrifying. His red eyes even added more appeal. He was magnetic and charismatic; someone you would fantasize kissing. Wait...what were you even thinking? You musn’t be crushing on this man! He’s the Grand Demon King! Was this part of his magic? You shouldn’t give in! 
“Oh, ‘nother knight, huh?” Oikawa quirked a brow up. “I heard of you. You’re Y/N.” He scoffed egotistically. “Easy peas—” 
You rushed in for an attack, “Stay out of my village.” 
He was amazed. He didn’t see that coming especially from someone like you. “What if I want to?” 
“Then, I’ll stop you now.” 
Even with your armor, you appeared quite...frail in comparison with the other knights he defeated, he thought. Ha! Your audacity to fight with him, the Grand Demon King Oikawa, yet he weirdly admired that from you.  
With several exchanges of attacks and a few amount of time, Oikawa oddly felt a special kind of fondness for you. He couldn’t deny...you were the smartest of all the knights he came across with so far, almost outwitting him in some of your advances. He’d keep you as one of his companions in addition to Kuroo and Bokuto. Then it’s time for this fight to be over, ultimately delivering his final blow. 
You fell on your back. The impact shattered your armor into pieces and sent your helmet flying off fully revealing your feminine figure and beautiful face underneath, something very vivid amidst the darkness of his throne room.  
Oikawa’s eyes widened. W-What?! “You-You’re a woman?!” He exclaimed in disbelief.  
“What’s it to you?” You questioned, annoyed. He seemed to be more powerful than you, but your spirit would never waver! You would never accept defeat. 
He turned on his back and held onto his chest. His heart beat so loud. Oh, how could fate be so cruel?  How come he finally met his perfect match but in the form of an enemy?  
Despite the bad rep about him, the Grand Demon King Oikawa’s biggest, deepest and darkest secret was that he’s a hopeless romantic, and right now he could strongly tell you’re his love at first sight. His soulmate. 
“Coward?” You provoked. He shouldn’t turn his back on you. You must settle things before it’s too late. “Are you refusing to fight me because I’m a woman?” 
Oikawa scoffed. “Don’t you ever try me.” 
“So what now?” You dared and he sure felt his dick harden at your admirable bravado. He wanted this to be romantic but you left him with no choice. 
He walked closer to you, and you inhaled sharply. The way he oozed so much appeal was distracting. Bracing yourself, you took on a fighting stance ready to risk your life as you came face-to-face with him. You gulped, he’s attractive and a bit intimidating in a way you couldn’t explain.  
“W-What are you gonna do?” You put on a brave face, but before you could even process it, what happened next was something you didn’t see coming. 
Oikawa had his lips on yours. His hands cupped your face firmly as he dipped his tongue inside your mouth and started massaging yours. Your eyes shut in response. The kiss was making you feel tingly and weak.  
W-What's this? Your head was spiraling and all you wanted to do was to surrender. No- You shouldn’t give in. Holding onto his wrists, you deepened the kiss. If he’s pulling his dirty tricks off, then you’d play even dirtier.  
Oikawa didn’t even cast any magic or release any pheromones and he didn’t have any intention to. He believed in true love. The way you kissed him was enough proof that you’re the love of his life and that urged him to convince you even further. 
Swiftly, Oikawa removed his robe and coat, leaving only a loose white dress shirt. He pulled you in by the waist, letting you know how hard you made him fall for you. You moaned in the kiss as you felt his erection against your stomach. You amped up your game, grinding your body against his and stimulating him even more. He placed a knee in between your legs and rubbed against your pussy. The kiss broke off with the two of you panting, both competing to get each other off first.  
He sucked on the exposed skin of your neck and groped your breast, while you palmed his hard-on and unbuttoned his pants to free and stroke his dick. He groaned and you smiled a little in victory.  
“You seemed to be enjoying me too much,” he said. 
You replied, “I think you’re falling weak for me.” 
Shit! You caught him and he couldn’t let this be one-sided, so he slid his hand underneath your pants and rubbed your pussy. 
“Uh-oh...you’re this wet already.” He whispered against your ear and teased, “How’d you like that?” 
“Sh-Shut up- mhmngh-” your face contorted while his fingers worked like magic. He was caressing your slit so slow that your hips began dancing in the same rhythm. How come...How come he’s making you this lewd? Y-You’re losing! Your mind and will to resist him...you’re losing.  
Your walls were now triggering to shake. You can’t shouldn’t come first! You worked your hands even faster against his tempting length. Oikawa bit his lip, knitted his brows and tilted his head back. Gosh, he’s so fucking near. You're so good, so damn good. He panted heavily and pumped his fingers in and out of your wet cunt harder.   
Your knees buckled, body giving up on the floor. Oikawa removed his top before following and getting on his knees to discard your pants off. 
“What? Don’t tell me you’re done?” He teased. 
“N-No way,” you retaliated, doing the same on his pants. While you’re at it, you laid on your side and headed straight to his hardened shaft. Your mouth swallowing him whole to show that you’re never giving up.  
Oikawa moaned and you spurt a little with how sexy he sounded. He licked his lips at the sight of your dripping pussy. He grabbed your hips closer and lifted a leg up over his face, so he could have better access and began sipping on your arousal.  
You whimpered against his cock. It feels so damn good.  
He’s sliding his tongue against you as he slurped thirstily, while his finger pleased your hole. You matched his efforts as your hand massaged his balls with your tongue swirling around the tip. Your actions encouraged him even more now focused on lapping against your clit and added another finger in to tease your cunt. You shook and sucked him harder and faster.  
The friction of your attacks on each other sizzled, you trembled in his hold with your love juice squirting all over his pretty face and he spurt his cum inside your mouth.  
You came at the same time. It was a tie.  
Rolling on your back, your head spun. You took a glance at Oikawa. Gosh, he’s still hard. So damn hard, big and pretty. You gulped.  
Oikawa saw it…Your eyes...they spelled lust. So much lust that his ego could never feel more inflated it went straight to his cock now standing upright for your viewing pleasure. Your pussy glistened in arousal, and he knew that you still throbbed and wanted more.  
“Can you take all of me?” He challenged. 
You opened your legs wide ready for the final battle. “D-Don’t underestimate me.” 
Oikawa removed your top fully exposing you naked before swiping the tip of his shaft along your entrance. You heaved in anticipation, while he leaned close to you and entered slowly. Your pussy stretched to his size and your mouth gaped as big as his cock.  
His hips moved and you couldn’t help but be a moaning mess beneath him. If he’s like this...you’d be coming first. No, that couldn’t happen! You wrapped your arms around his neck and captured his lips. 
Shit! He almost came when you kissed him. In return, he lifted your ass with his hands and thrust even harder, harder and harder! 
“Mhmn~” you whined, your legs hooking around his waist. “N-nooo~ Can’t...Can’t just let you win~” You couldn’t believe it. The Grand Demon King’s cock was inside you and was stirring you like crazy. 
“So goood, it’s so goood, huh?” He huffed as he attacked, slamming hastily and powerfully deep. 
Oh god. Oh god. It’s so amazing. So terribly amazing. “Oh! O-Oikawa...” 
“Tooru-” He jerked his hips forward. “It’s Tooru!” 
Your back arched and his ass clenched with both of you coming together.  
You’re in disarray; beads of tears decorated the edge of your eyes as you panted. You just came and was shuddering a bit but Tooru continued thrusting. There’s no way he could stop after seeing you be such a beautiful mess for him.  
“Tooru! Tooru!” You cried quite surprised.  
“Y/N! Y/N! I can’t- I can’t get enough of you.” 
“Me too! Me too!” What’s happening? Was this still part of your duel? Were you still even fighting? 
“You can’t let me win...but you...want this, right?” He pulled you both up he’s now bouncing you on his lap. “You want this. You want this cock. You want my cock so badly.” 
You nodded, helplessly. You’re a knight. You came to defend your village, but you ended up coming endlessly and wanting nothing but more that you couldn’t stop yourself from thrusting back.  
“What do you say? I’ll leave your village alone, but you’ll stay with me forever,” he said through gritted teeth as he pounced without restraint. “I’ll fuck you like this forever! You’ll fuck me up ‘til this hard dick you love so much goes limp.” He thrust in deep, and your eyes crossed. He knew! He knew! He’d always be hard around you.  
“Yes! Yes, please! Just take me...Take me away!”  You didn’t know anymore. All you knew was...it's amazing...He’s amazing and no one ever felt this great. “Let me fuc- no defeat you ‘til you can’t go hard anymore!” You rode up and down his length wildly that your tits jiggled everytime. 
Tooru carried you by the waist, slamming his Grand Demon King cock up to destroy you, balls deep inside. “And I’ll fuck you over and over ‘til you can’t stop cumming anymore!” 
Your walls clenched around him as a final blow, squeezing that he shot his load straight into your womb, completely filling you with his love and owning you as his from this day forward. At the same time, your walls caved in, and your body shivered; head tilted back, hearts fully drawn in your eyes in pure pleasure.  
Together, you came again like a perfect pair, catching your breaths as the final battle ended with a win-win deal. 
Gently, Tooru cradled you like a baby on his lap, caressing the side of your face. Your heart fluttered with his gesture. He dipped to give your lips a small peck. Perhaps, this was not so bad at all. Contrary to the rumors, the Grand Demon King was secretly a doting man. “There, there, take a rest for a while, my queen.”  
A smile painted his face as he looked at you so dearly you knew you’d fall for him in no time. 
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noosayog · 10 months
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[IT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOU] - ft. knight! iwaizumi hajime
warnings/content: princess! reader x knight/personal guard! iwa. angst.
wc: 1.8k
part 3. directory here.
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Things progress quite quickly after your meeting. It seems that time is intent on passing, relentless in its pursuit of your union. Both kingdoms agree that the engagement period will be spent in Prince Kuroo’s castle, with an entourage and dedicated chaperone from your own kingdom following of course. During the short week Prince Kuroo had spent on in your castle, you dutifully escorted him around the castle, showing him the library and having tea together in the gardens. No time is spared to spend with Sir Matsukawa, Sir Hanamaki, and Toru in the forests behind the castle. They offer your concerned, questioning glances when you pass them in the halls, but you walk by with no acknowledgement, continuing your chat with the foreign prince. 
And Prince Kuroo is kind and funny. You think with time, you could even be friends. But there can be no furthering of the relationship beyond that, not when your heart is already set on your first and last love. Prince Kuroo is also shrewd and intelligent. Your sighs, bleak looks, and often daydreaming goes noticed and he has bluntly diagnosed your afflictions as love sickness. He has told you as much. You had neither agree nor disagreed but it mattered not because you both knew. 
The week had passed and Hajime had not shown himself once. You are too tired for disappointment anymore as you watch your trunks get packed away onto the carriage. In a great show of understanding, your father allows the knights and Toru to offer you an embrace for goodbye. They whisper their well wishes and your brother kindly brushes away the tears gathered in your eyes. 
“Hopefully, this isn’t the last time I see you before you’re married, little sis.” 
You only shake your head sadly. 
Waving a final watery goodbye to your only friends, you take the proffered hand to mount your carriage only to find it belonging to the one man you have been longing to see. You have no words for him as he guides you up the final steps. His armor-clad fingers are on the door handle when he finally addresses you. 
“Your Highness, I will be accompanying you on your journey as your guard.” 
~•~ 
The trip to Nekoma is long and tense. You had been secretly glad that the journey to Nekoma would provide you time away from Hajime, giving you a chance to forget. Irrational anger floods your veins as you see his earnest face from inside the carriage, focused on riding right alongside your vehicle to ensure that he is the closest to you should danger befall the congregation. Even when leaving for another nation, you cannot escape the reminder that he is your guard and your guard only. 
However, your anger cannot hold out against the exhaustion that seeps into your bones from the measly one week you had to plan your travel, the same prolonged week that dragged for what felt like days when thinking about your beloved knight. 
Your arrival at the Nekoma castle is marked by a hand gently shaking at your shoulder. Hajime’s face fills your vision when you come to, only for him to immediately move away when he sees your eyes blink open. You take his offered hand to dismount and he leads you to where Prince Kuroo is offering his elbow. He is quick to retract his hand and step back three full steps, torso bending to a full bow in proper respect. 
Prince Kuroo takes your now vacated hand into his crooked arm and offers a reassuring smile. Inside the palace, he gives you a quick tour of the main chambers including the drawing room, dining room, kitchen, library, and your bedroom. He quickly offers to send maids up to help you prepare for bed upon noticing your poorly-hid yawn and promises that a full tour will be waiting for you tomorrow. 
~•~ 
Surprisingly, you adapt quickly to your time at the Nekoma residence. Prince Kuroo has given you free reign to wander into any crevice of the castle; nothing is off-limits. The freedom within the palace is foreign but oddly disquieting as someone who has been conditioned to maintain the correct facade within the boundaries of a royal residence. 
His personal knights are the most comforting, you’ve found. The young knights, Sir Kozume and Sir Haiba are silly and scatterbrained, but easy to converse with. The experienced Sir Kai is soothing and gentle, often showing you around the gardens and beautiful bonsai he is currently caring for. You enjoy watching Sir Yaku and Prince Kuroo bicker, a painfully sweet reminder of the relationship between your Seijoh knights and brother. Contrary to your bleak outlook when you had first arrived, the members of the castle treat you like family. 
However, no matter how kind everyone is, it is no easy task to forget about your first love and heartbreak, especially when he hangs around you like a storming rain cloud. You expect Hajime to be pleased that the castle treats you kindly, but you often hear him muttering his complaints, ranging from how they should be treating you with respect to propriety and decorum expected of knights. 
You ignore his musings in favor of spending time with Prince Kuroo, which you reason has nothing to do with avoiding spending alone time with Hajime and everything to do with your duty of bettering your relationship with the Prince. 
It’s the afternoon of your second week at Prince Kuroo’s castle when he, uncharacteristically serious, broaches the topic of marriage. Sir Kozume stands a distance away behind the prince’s chair while Hajime stands equidistant away behind you. 
“Princess,” he begins. “There is no easy way of saying this, but I want to be sure I am nothing but honest with you regarding our union.”
You listen thoughtfully. 
“As you know, our marriage is based upon mutual respect and purposed for political gain for both of our nations. However, I believe you and I are both aware that we are not marrying for love. While the time we have spent together has been thoroughly enjoyable, I think we are both of the same opinion that we are meant to be friends.” 
This catches you by no surprise. Prince Kuroo is enjoyable company and while handsome, your heart belongs to someone else, something he has known since the first time he met you. 
“So, what does that mean for the marriage?” you prompt. 
“I propose we carry on to get married.” 
You hear clanging of armor behind you. Prince Kuroo’s eyes dart quickly behind you, but he carries on. 
“However, this will be nothing but a political union. You are free to have discreet lovers and hobbies while I will do the same. We can be friends who are married in name,” he finishes. 
You ponder this for a bit, but have no strong opinions. You have already resigned to give up on your chance to be Hajime’s partner, and having him as a lover will never be in the cards. All that’s left to get as close to happiness as you can is to marry a respectable man your parents approve of and live out your days in peace. Your time in this castle has shown that it’s attainable. Further, hearing Prince Kuroo address the topic so frankly is a symbol of his respect for you as a Princess and representative of your kingdom. And while your father has all but left you no options, this perhaps is the best scenario for you to live out the rest of your life as your father wishes but equally as you wish. 
With that, you are about to nod and agree with his proposal, when you feel a stiff, cold hand on your shoulder. 
You have not heard Hajime address you directly in so long that his raspy voice startles you. 
“I apologize for my interruption,” he starts. He sounds angry. “But, may I consult with the Princess before we agree to your proposal?” 
“We?” you echo. 
“Yes, your Highness,” his eyes bore into yours. “We need to discuss this matter.” 
“Ha-” you start. No, you should no longer address him by his given name, especially not in front of your betrothed. “Sir-” No, that does not feel right either. 
“There is no need to discuss any further,” you say instead. “My decision has been made.” 
“Your Highness-” he begins to raise his voice. 
You would be surprised by his lack of decorum if you were not exhausted. Completely spent and wrung out from heartbreak. The time spent with the lively knights of Nekoma have only just revived your spirit. Even if you have vowed to never fall in love with another again, that does not mean you do not want a chance to be free from the anguish of seeing your lost love’s face everyday. Prince Kuroo’s offer also comes with respite from seeing Hajime everyday. Your mind is made up and the two weeks of silence from Hajime has only made your heart firmer. 
“There is nothing to discuss,” you repeat, louder. “I accept your proposal.” 
“Princess!” Hajime protests. 
Prince Kuroo looks curiously at your knight. In your time spent with the prince, you have come to understand his instigative nature. You eye him suspiciously, hoping his does not pick a fight with Hajime just because of his tendency to provoke. 
“Sir Iwaizumi, I have heard you are quite the accomplished knight.” your fiance interjects pleasantly. “I will send word to King and Prince Oikawa. With my betrothed staying in my castle until the wedding, you are dismissed to return to the Aoba Josai manor.” 
Your eyes widen, but you make no move to refute. 
Hajime bows stiffly. “Respectfully, your Excellency, I cannot and will not leave the side of my princess without King Oikawa or Prince Toru’s permission.” 
Prince Kuroo arches an eyebrow. “As the future husband of Princess Oikawa, I am authorizing your discharge and ordering you to return to your kingdom.” 
Standing firm, Hajime meets his eyes to contradict but you grab hold of his arm to stop him. 
Addressing Prince Kuroo, you say, “I will speak to him.” 
Your fiancé thankfully steps down and you drag Hajime to your chambers. 
Upon shutting the door, Hajime speaks first. “I will not be leaving your side, Princess. Further, if I may speak frankly-” 
“You may not. I have no desire to hear your opinions about my future husband-” 
“Princess,” he raises his voice. “He does not respect you nor this marriage! He plans on gallivanting off with other women whilst you are wed. This union will not bring you happiness!” 
“As opposed to what?” you ask slowly. “I have told you where my happiness lies and you have denied me. I am only doing what is expected of me, like you have reminded me. This is my duty as Princess.” 
“Princess, I expected the Prince to be a respectable man who would treat you well. He has not proven himself as such!” 
“Enough!” you bellow. “You have made your intentions to be my guard and my guard only very clear. I have made my decision and as your liege, you will respect that.” 
“Princess!”
“You will return to Toru’s side while I remain. This is an order.”
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twistedbyfate · 2 months
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haikyuu boys: how you met <3
this includes hinata, kageyama, sawamura, sugawara, kuroo, tsukishima, and kenma. let me know if you want any more added and i'll do a part two! this is also going up on my wattpad under the same username ^^
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shoyo hinata
you were a distance runner on the karasuno track team. when the gym had a leak, coach ukai told the volleyball club to take a beach trip and play beach volleyball instead as a fun activity. when the team reached the beach, they realized the track team was having a bit of a beach hangout to celebrate their successful season. at first you weren't with the group, out jogging on the shoreline. after a few minutes you came back, having ran to the pier and turned around.
while tobio spiked a ball to him, shoyo had been put off by the sand in his shoes and missed the ball. chasing after it, he grabbed it... only to realize the ball had rolled right to your feet.
"oh, sorry!" he apologized for getting in your personal space. you assured him it was fine and told him that he was good at volleyball. "why don't you watch me for a bit?" and so you did, tanning on your beach towel and listening to spotify while you watched a ginger play volleyball.
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tobio kageyama
tobio wasn't the most studious guy. he struggled in school, particularly in english. it wasn't his native language, so why was he required to learn it? "kageyama. if you don't stop failing your exams, you're not going to pass the first year." his counsellor warned. tobio's eyes widened. not passing first year would mean he would be cut from the volleyball team. he opened his mouth to say something before his counsellor interrupted him.
"i know volleyball is important to you, so i've gotten you a tutor so she can help you on your days off. she's the top in your year." damn, he had to have a tutor and it's a girl? how much worse could this get?
he soon found out that it could get much worse.
"yeah, but why are they spelled the same if they mean different things?" he groaned, staring up at you. you sighed. he was quite stubborn, and refused to listen to a word you say.
"look," you started, "my goal is to get you to pass english. try and work with me here."
he glared at you. this would be the start of quite the entertaining relationship.
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daichi sawamura
it started one day when you ran into the gym to talk to kiyoko, the manager. you were rosy-cheeked, with pom-poms shoved under one arm and a glittery bow in your hair. you had a cheer uniform on, identifiable by the short skirt and tight top.
daichi didn't pay much attention to you at first, but when he glanced over to see what the giggling was about, he dropped the volleyball.
"who's that?" he asked koshi sugawara, his co-captain.
koshi smiled. "that's (y/n). she's the captain of the cheer team. kiyoko-san is her best friend." he said politely.
"oh." was all daichi had to say. he was starstruck by the cheerful look on your face and the way you laughed. he hated to admit it, but he was disappointed when you dashed back out of the gym.
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koshi sugawara
koshi and you had been friends ever since he moved next to you in kindergarten. you had a treehouse in your backyard, and once you became friends you had your parents attach a second ladder that dropped down into koshi's backyard so he could climb up.
"(y/n), i brought snacks from my kitchen!" koshi would exclaim every time you guys hung out after school. he loved the way your face would brighten up when he brought snacks or a game to play.
"let's play knights and princesses, (y/n)." he suggests one day.
"who's gonna be the dragon?" you questioned, seeing as that was how that game worked.
"uhh... i could get my little brother to be the dragon." koshi replied, looking at the knight helmet he had brought up from his room.
"okay!" you agreed, and put on a plastic tiara.
from then on, you were his princess.
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tetsuro kuroo
stuck-up on the court and friendly on the streets, tetsuro wasn't the type to even go looking for a girl. he'd rather let them chase after him, which they had all been doing.
except for you, of course. you didn't even spare him so much as a glance. he stared into the back of your head in class, asked your friends about you, with no response.
it was getting annoying how you wouldn't pay attention to him, and frustrating how much he wanted it. it was starting to affect his schoolwork, even.
his eye twitched as you laughed and talked with your friends, careless about the volleyball captain's feelings.
"hey, (y/n)." tetsuro called out, giving up and just asking for attention. "did you do the notes?" he asked after, coming up with a reason to talk to you.
"oh, yeah." you said calmly.
"can i copy them?" he asked. he had already done his own notes, but...
"sure." you handed him your notebook. "bring it back to me tomorrow, k?" then you skipped off with your friends, ignoring when they teased you about him wanting your attention.
he opened the notebook and stared at the handwriting on the page. it was neat and bubbly, with doodles on the edges and all through the paper. dang it, even your notes were cute.
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kei tsukishima
it was absolutely stupid how the second you walked through the door all eyes were on you. it was dumb how every guy thought about how cute you were all the damn time. it was definitely ridiculous how rosy your cheeks were and how you always seemed to trip over stuff. how short you were. how you always skipped through the halls. how you always gave that closed-eye smile when you were happy. it was all stupid.
kei hated that he wanted to talk to you so badly. he never thought he'd ever be interested in a girl, let alone one as popular and extroverted as you.
"do you have a pencil i can borrow?" his thoughts were interrupted by a soft voice. (y/n).
"uh, yeah." he handed her a pencil, slightly flustered that you had asked him of all people for a pencil.
"it's just a pencil. don't freak out." kei muttered to himself, trying to calm his racing heart. this was so dumb.
after class, you walked up to return the pencil to him. "thanks for letting me borrow it. hey, your name is tsukishima-kun, right?" you said with a warm smile.
damn it.
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kenma kosuke
in reality, he thought you were annoying. always talking, always laughing and smiling. what a bother.
[hey] he typed out in a message to an online friend he had met. this person was quite interesting and had a sense of humor, even though her username was ridiculous. it was something like theOGbackyardigans or whatever.
[hey beautiful roblox boyfriend <3 ] she typed back, adding hearts at the end. kenma snorted to himself. dumbass.
[whats up minecraft girlfriend] he hit send, before shutting off his phone and heading to practice. this girl he met on a video game was the only person he'd ever had that much fun talking to.
hey y'all thanks for popping in! send in some requests if you want <3 i'd love to make themmm
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thefiery-phoenix · 8 months
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YANDERE KENMA KOZUME HEADCANONS
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Kenma is an obsessive yandere and he's also self aware 
You are in Kenma's math class and you were the only one who managed to catch his eye because of your shining personality. He really admired you, like alot
Even though this boi is OBSESSED with you, poor bby's really nervous about approaching you and blowing his first impression with you. So, he'll watch and admire you from far. And THAT means, he's basically like your secret admirer 
Though he might not seem like it, Kenma is a VERY perceptive person. He knows and understands what exactly a person is going through and their feelings. He cares for his friends a lot and YES, that ALSO includes a certain raven haired rooster ;) But these feelings are a bit.... different when it comes to you. He's never experienced love before and he has trouble understand these new feelings. He just can't understand HOW in the HECK you can make his heart flutter with your smile and his tummy become a zoo when you laugh. Sure, he's played games on love and all that before but he didn't bother going in depth about it but after he saw you, he made it like his mission to learn and know EACH and EVERY single thing about it
His confusion towards his feelings will most likely be manifested in dark, sinister and twisted feelings of love and obsession towards you. He's content with just watching you from far and if you speak to him, he'll be a stuttering mess. Poor bby
Doesn't like it when you hang around other people, ESPECIALLY Oikawa. He really hates how close you are with him. And he really wishes he could do something to get rid of those annoying little gnats you call 'friends'. Can't you see? They'll desert you one day and they'll NEVER love you like how Kenma does 
Luckily, Kuroo is Kenma's wingman and helps him get to you when he learns about his crush. I have a feeling Kuroo's also gonna help Kenma when it comes to kidnapping you and keeping you 'safe'
Sure, Kenma will collect little trinkets from you and have a collection of your items but he won't go as far as to collecting your clothes since he KNOWS that's just creepy as hell and he ain't that much of a creep
He will find out EVERYTHING about you and YES, that also includes that Wattpad and Tumblr account you haven't told anyone about. If you're an author on any of these sites, he'll find a way to login with your username and password after he reads them off from your secret diary, and he'll LOVE every word you've written. He'll also have access to your mails and everything since he wants to keep you safe from danger and he wants to know more about you 
As much as he creepily stalks the HELL out of you, he will respect your privacy and your personal space. He isn't a pervert to watch you take your showers and he drinks and DROWNS in his respect women juice like Kuroo 
He only stalks you since he just wants to make sure you get to places safely, like an escort mission in a game where you're the princess and he's your knight in shining armor or your prince charming 
Kenma won't go TOO far with his obsession. It'll take A LOT to make HIM snap and when he does snap, oh boy.... you better have your running shoes in handy since he is literally going to make Satan and Lucifer look like the Bubble Guppies, no joke
If he kidnaps you, it's going to be because he's scared and insecure that you'll like someone else and he doesn't blame you for that. But, he wants to make sure that you fall in love with him and if you don't, well... he'll make you fall in love with him
Don't EVER try escaping from him. Many bones WILL be broken and NONE of them are going to be HIS
When it comes to rivals and enemies, he'll let them off with a dire warning but if they are stupid enough to go near you again, he will literally kill them in the most painful way imaginable till that person is going to be BEGGING for death 
If you drive him stir crazy and over the edge, he'll just lock you in a dark room till you're ready to say sorry. He NEEDS you behave no matter WHAT he should do. He is rather strict when it comes to discipline and YES, he'll even take away the cat
After you're done with your punishment, he'll make you sit on his lap and wipe your tears while he cuddles with you and lets you play his video games or he'll let you watch your favorite movie on Netflix
Apart from this, he likes giving you little gifts from time to time like bracelets or if you like books, he'll get you books. If you're a gamer like him, he'll get you your own playstation and a nintendo switch or if you like drawing, expect a whole bunch of art supplies and sketch books sitting on the dining table wrapped neatly for you 
Would LOVE to have a family with you though he'll be nervous as hell. What if he won't be a good father? And he'll not force you till you're ready to have a family with him by having a bunch of crazy little toddlers running around here and there 
Manipulation will NEVER work on this dude so don't even try. He can easily tell when you're trying to manipulate him. He can calculate your every move and your thought since he studied you really well and you're easy to read like an open book. If you think you're 2 steps ahead of him, he's always 10 steps ahead of you 
Will never make you do things you're uncomfortable with. He gets shy sometimes when he shows you affection and if you reciprocate his feelings back, Tsundere mode activated. But, he'll cuddle you and hug and kiss you whenever you want
Nicknames include: Pudding (Why am I getting reminded of Harley Quinn calling Joker that?!), Kitty cat, Sweetheart, Darling, Kitten
Once you get Stockholm Syndrome, things will get easier for you and expect a neatly wrapped from Kenma's best man Kuroo who's happy for you both and is even MORE happy that he doesn't have to go chasing you around here and there anymore when you're trying to escape
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euphoricimagination · 2 years
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𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕
Feat. Osamu, Kenma & Sakusa
Warnings: None
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Osamu
The school festival has always been chaotic for the team, some of you had to find a balance between helping the team stand and your own class. One of them was your boyfriend, since he was a great cook, he was asked to help both sides.
After the team finished in the stand, Osamu went straight to his class while you stayed with Atsumu walking around the school.
“Ya think we can get some free dango? Or maybe mochis?” asks Atsumu
“Why would they be free?”
“Because Osamu is working on that stand. I'm sure if ya ask him he will give ya some free stuff” says as if it was the most obvious thing ever making you roll your eyes.
“This is to gain money for his class, I'm not asking for free stuff” you chuckle at his pout “let's go to get some coffee, I'm freezing here”
“If ya were wearing more clothes on, ya wouldn’t be so cold, ya idiot” says flicking your forehead slightly.
“I was cooking in the stand, ya asshole! It was hot in there!”
“Whatever” says with a smile while taking off his jacket and putting it over your shoulders. As annoying as he can be, he cares and loves you a lot; after all you were dating his brother and he more than anyone knew how happy you make him “Here, I'm yer knight in shining armor. Thank me later”
You continue walking around after getting your coffee, fighting with him and laughing your ass off with his way of thinking.
It was relatively late when Osamu finished in his class stand. He was tired after all the work done and was craving your touch. He found you outside, laughing with Atsumu and Suna (who joined you at some point of the afternoon). He can't quite understand the feeling he has at the sight; he absolutely loves that you have such a nice relationship with Atsumu, but seeing you with his twin clothes instead of his makes him so annoyed.
“Hi sweetheart, everything ok?” he asks you while passing you a box of the leftover’s sweets
“Yeah, it was fun. How about you? Sold a lot?”
“Mhm. Let's go to my house, I'm tired” says taking the jacket off your shoulders and throwing it into Atsumu's head before walking away with you.
“Yah! What was that for! And where are ya going? We live together! Wait for me!”
“Fuck off for a minute, ya asshole!” says Osamu back at him before turning at you and putting his jacket on you “Let's go sweetheart, lets leave the idiot behind”
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Kenma
Being Nekoma’s manager was rather easy considering that the majority of them were more in the responsible side. But that doesn’t mean that you were excepted from chaos. And that was confirmed by the call of Kuroo at 5:30 am.
He had to arrive a bit earlier for a special meeting with the coach, but he woke up late and barely got dressed on time, making him forget his gym keys and calling you for help.
To say you were annoyed was an understatement.
So there you are, opening the gym door at 6:00 am with an apologetic Kuroo behind you. Despite being beyond annoyed at the captain, you still are friends with him; but since you dressed up so fast, plus the fact that you stayed up until late chatting with your boyfriend Kenma, you forgot to put a jacket on, making you shiver.
“Here chibi, put this on” tells you Kuroo with a small smile “you can go and rest for a while, we'll wake you up later”
Without a second thought you took his jacket and move to the corner of the gym to sleep a little more. Sure, it wasn't the most comfortable position, but it'll will do for now.
You were so tired that you didn't hear the rest of the team enter, all of them frowning at the red thing in the corner. The frown, however, was much deeper in Kenma's face. Not only he was wondering why you were here so early, but also why were you cuddling in Kuroo's jacket.
“Hey, love” he whispers to you, caressing your head while you open your eyes “What are you doing here so early?”
“Kuroo forgot his keys and woke me up” you pout, unconsciously cuddling more into the jacket. Kenma feels something on the pit of his stomach that he never felt before. Is he angry at Kuroo for waking you up so early? Yes, he is, but there's something else. Is it the fact that you're wearing his jacket? He's never been jealous of your friendship with Kuroo, so why now?
“That idiot” he says making you chuckle. Even though you’re tired, you still can make up his little frown, followed by some redness in his cheeks while taking his jacket off “Here, Kuro needs it back, use mine”
“No he doesn't, he's literally warming up right now” you say with a smirk forming. He just sighs in frustration; he knows you know, nothing ever passes you.
“Please, don't make me say it” he begs now, passing you his jacket
“Say what Ken? What are you talking about?”
“Just use my jacket, okay? I gotta go” say with his face even redder, walking away to warm up. You knew exactly what was happening, so you took Kuroo's jacket off and immediately cuddle into your boyfriend's, more than happy to wear his.
You went back to your sleepy state soon after, but you could have sworn that you saw Kenma’s face break into a lovesick smile the moment he saw you happily in his clothes.
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Sakusa
You were walking through the school shaking due to the cold weather. The winter was getting closer, and for some reason the weather was already getting colder than ever.
Going to the gym, you decided to go and see if your boyfriend Sakusa could let you borrow his jacket. If you had tell someone about your plan, they will probably tell you you’re crazy. THE Sakusa? Passing you HIS jacket? The dude that refuses to touch others because of their germs willingly giving someone his jacket? Good joke.
But what they didn’t know it’s that Sakusa, the supposedly germaphobic student, had a extremely soft spot for you. No matter how many time you hug him out of nowhere or steal his hoodies, he can’t just get mad a you.
Entering the gym you noticed that the team was practicing before having an actual practice match, your boyfriend extremely concentrated in receives to even notice that the door opened. Not wanting to interrupt him you go and sit into the nearest bench, making Komori noticed you almost immediately.
“Hi Yn! What’s up?” he says getting closer
“Nothing much, just freezing”
“It did get cold out of nowhere, want my jacket?” he told you taking his jacket from the opposite side of the bench and passing it to you “Sakusa left his in the lockers and I don’t think he noticed you arrived”
“Sure, I don’t want to interrupt him”
You put on Komori’s jacket when he went back to practice, too cold to do something else. Minutes pass, more and more students arriving to see the team practice, making Sakusa finally notice the people around and therefore, you. His face unconsciously turns into a smile, which soon disappear when he noticed the bright yellow jacket on you. Didn’t he left his jacket on his locker?
“Hi angel” says sitting beside you after giving you a quick kiss in the temple “were you waiting too long?”
“A few minutes, but don’t worry, I love seeing you practice” you say passing him his towel which he received with a little smile. However, he can’t fully enjoy your presence knowing that you’re wearing someone else jacket, eyes slowly shifting to your body “Komori saw me first and pass me his jacket when he noticed how cold I was”
“Ah, I see…Wait me here” with that he stands up and quickly left you on the bench. Although he knew that you and Komori were close friends, admittedly he knew you first and introduced the two of you, it still made him feel uneasy. Is this feeling part of love? This annoyance by seeing you in his cousin jacket? “Here, put this on”
“But I have one on…”
“Yeah, but it’s not mine and I don’t like that” he helps you up and takes the jacket off, immediately putting his on so you don’t catch a cold “there, looks much better”
“Jealous much?” You joked
“Well, yeah. You’re mine angel”
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kuroosdarling · 2 years
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♡‧₊˚ knight!kuroo x princess!reader
♡‧₊˚ wc: 1k
♡‧₊˚ cw: royal AU, rlly suggestive, lots of pining lol
♡‧₊˚ synopsis: tonight was the grand ball where different suitors would try their best to woo you. but you only had eyes for the one you were forbidden to ever be with. maybe a little rebellion never hurt…
a/n: pls this one was so much fun to write lol i always wanted to do a royal au with kuroo!!! it’s a whole universe id like to explore .. >:) pls i hope y’all enjoy this !! i’m hoping to get all the fics out by his bday :) so sry for the spam lol
dear tetsu ♡
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“kuroo?” you duck your head out from the door, trying to hide your barely covered torso from view. he quickly turns from his post, shock covering his features before he put on a stone cold mask — one that you were all too familiar seeing. he did this anytime he showed you a fraction of emotion and it was slowly driving you insane. you had to hold back your pout as you continue on. “my handmaidens are unavailable right now, could you—?”
you trail off as you motion towards the room, suddenly a little nervous at your request. it had been your idea all along to have your girls run off for a few hours so you could make your move. even though it was juvenile and completely inappropriate, you wanted to feel the rush of having an intimate moment with the one who truly holds your hearts affection.
“of course, princess.” he offers a small smile but that’s it as he walks into the room. you press the corset against your body, holding it in place so it doesn’t slip off — to both of your disappointment. he shuts the door and takes three long steps to the other side of the room. you follow suit and turn around, letting him have a go at it. “i’ve never done this before.” he admits.
“it’s okay,” you whisper, your voice just above a breath. the corset was hardly on you and yet you feel like it was starting to suffocate you. “just do what feels right.”
he nods to himself, steeling himself for what he’s about to do. if anyone had found out about this, he’d be thrown into the dungeon for who knows how long. but it was worth it. your tantalizing smell drew him in, the perfume he loved so much filled his senses, causing all his thoughts to spiral. he swallows thickly as he comes to the realization that he’s never been so close to you.
his fingers lightly trail down the back of you corset, a feathery, ghostlike touch that you weren’t even sure was real — or if your mind was just playing tricks on you.
his strong hands grab the ties at the bottom, pausing briefly as he gazed at the back of your head, trying to decipher what thoughts were running through it. his voice escapes him so all he can do is tug at the strings, tightening your corset.
his hand steadies you when you wobble at the force of him tightening it. he had never done this before and might’ve been a little too rough with it, but you didn’t seem to mind, only letting out a small squeak of surprise that will sweetly haunt his mind until the end of his days.
part of him wants to do it again to see what other noises he could pull from you, but logic quickly takes over, shoving that thought far down with the other forbidden ones he holds dearly — only for you.
he pushes the top half of you down just a little, to get a better angle, he tells himself. not because he wants to see like what you would look like sprawled out under him, bent over the bed that he’d never be able to lie in. the one meant for you and your future husband.
he roughly tightens the string at the thought, getting softer with his touch each section before he slowly makes his way back down to the ties hanging off of you, tying them in a small bow. it takes everything in him not to spin you by your waist and pull you in for a kiss that would leave the both of you breathless — one that would change the course of fate itself.
all the air was sucked out of the room, and it wasn’t because of the corset pressing down against your ribcage. he was intoxicating and it took every morsel of self-control to not turn around and start something you’d never wish to finish.
“it’s done.” he whispers, not even daring to trust his own voice. you straighten up and slowly turn.
“how do i look?” you ask, the words barely coming out of your mouth. he looks down at you, something filling his eyes that you can’t allow yourself to decipher. he slowly leans down into your space so his breath fans against your face as he speaks.
“you look absolutely divine, my princess.” he says, the smallest smirk dancing along his lips as his cheeks liven up in a pink hue. “i wouldn’t be surprised if your beauty stole every heart at the ball tonight.”
“even yours?” you ask before you had a chance to think it through. the question catches you both off guard, and you’re scared he’ll take off and leave you standing like a fool. or worse — laugh right in your face.
“you’ve had mine long before you put on this corset.” he smiles, something more sincere that fills your heart with hope. his hand reaches up as if he wants to touch the corset, run his hands along it and follow the curvature of your waist. but he snaps it back down at his side like he had just got badly singed.
your eyes follow his movements and before you can really think it through, you play your next move. your lips have a mind of their own as you lean up closer to him, ready to plant themselves on his in a union that had waited far too long to commence.
his eyes flutter shut right after yours as the space between you grows smaller and smaller. you could almost taste the sweet, smokey scent that radiates off him. the ghost of his lips almost meeting yours before cruel fate gets it’s last laugh.
three knocks on the door pull you further away from each other, your widened eyes mirroring his own as your thoughts catch up to your actions. were you really about to risk it all for him? and why did you feel so okay with that fact? he takes a step back and clears his throat.
he knows what he had to do. he knows he needs to march over to the door and walk away from this. but he can’t move, his feet betray him as his eyes give away his true feelings. lust and something softer pools in the hues of his hazel eyes, darkening the longer he looks at you.
you’re too scared to breathe, too scared to move — to do anything that would burst this bubble. all you could do was stare back at him as the person at the door starts to pound against it.
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lemurzsquad · 3 months
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Hey there Friend! My name's Dira, how are you? What are your favorite fandoms and characters? Can I be nosy with you?
Omg hi, I'm Lemurz!! I'm doing great (currently on a 3.5 hour road trip to see my brother)!
So I'm currently completely obsessed with Haikyuu, but I'm also a big fan of TMNT, Hollow Knight, Apothecary Diaries, Spy x Family, and the Dungeons & Dragons campaigns I'm in :D I don't get a lot of chances to talk about a lot of this stuff lol (I actually should post some more of my art of them fhshsj)
I do also read an excessive amount of webcomics, my favorite of all time being Hardcore Leveling Warrior and HCLW: Earth Game (both on Webtoon, it's an insanely good series)
FAVORITE CHARACTERS omg Bokuto
I love him sm
Mostly obsessing over Haikyuu characters rn, but Bokuto, Tsukki, Kuroo, Akaashi, Kita, Goshiki, Kenma, Sakusa, Fukunaga and Hoshiumi are all up there on my list of favorites (among others I'm probably forgetting off the top of my head)
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bokubear · 2 years
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ASKING HQ BOYS TO BUY YOUR PADS
featuring ; ushijima wakatoshi, kuroo tetsuro, oikawa toru, sakusa kiyoomi
genre ; fluff, suggestiveness, comedy .. ?
notes ; ushijima buying pads for us makes me laugh manically
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USHIJIMA blinked repeatedly, at the ready to help relieve your pain but not expecting this request. “can you go buy my pads ?” he froze, turning slowly to look at your bundled up burrito body cuddled in the couch. “oh okay.” he straightened out, clearing his throat in hopes of dismissing the building embarrassment. “wings or no wings ?” he opened the cabinets, apparently looking for something. yet instead of waiting for your response, he added a “actually, i’ll get both just in case. and chocolate, yes. that’ll help.” he eased, thumbing a strand of hair from your face with a gentle tone. “thank you baby.” — “yes.” tipping up your chin to place an ever-light kiss atop your lips. “i’ll be back soon.” he told, and it could’ve just been your imagination but right now, ushijima looked extremely attractive. nonetheless, he sent you a lot of pictures asking what type of chocolate you preferred. coming back with bagfuls of goodies ( and more kisses ).
KUROO has been called while he was out, picking it up immediately to check up on you during shark week. “yeah kitten ?“ he hummed, met with a meek voice. “since you’re out tetsu, can you get me pads ?” he then stopped what he was doing, glancing around at his surroundings warily. “but of course, you can count on me !” puffing his chest proudly followed with a loud bellow. he received a few “shh’s” from his fellow convenience store-goers. the black cat cowering in a mess of apologies. despite the continuous stares of confusion he was given unconditionally, this overly prideful boyfriend left the store swinging his bags of menstrual cycle materials like he was a king. “your knight in shining armor is here !~” he sang in an equally bellowed voice to that of before. “oh great, i bet you looked like a fool from how obnoxious you sounded over the phone.” blinking up at him in amusement at his dismayed face. “no, i looked like a very caring and considerate knight.” he corrected with false sincerity. you sauntered to your feet to beckon him onto your chest, massaging his scalp with your fingertips. “yes, that’s exactly what i was gonna say.” — “knew it.”
OIKAWA approached this brigade like it was a piece of cake, however quickly choked at the collar by panic. earlier that day, he’d contacted you to talk about his day whilst heading to work. the conversation went a bit like this: “get your pads for you ? oh no problem babe ! your boyfriend is always capable !” with this is mind, you weren’t exactly sure this plan was sound but what was the harm ? if he wanted to try, let the argentine bound love-bird try. little did you know toru was having an absolute heart attack at the local pharmacy. i mean, it couldn’t be this hard to find simple pads, right ? he muttered to himself, frantically scouring the aisles in search of pads. and 15 minutes later he found them. finally. racing home to you with teary eyes and nervous fidgeting. “Y/NNNNN I ALMOST DIED.” he proceeded to dramatically explain his pharmacy experience to you, now resting his head on your tummy. “we’ll need to go back later, these aren’t the right ones. but it’s okay baby, i’ll show you.” he only sighed in frustration. “y’know, i could fix this blood bath situation.” he wiggled his brows, tapping on your tummy suggestively. bold.
SAKUSA could be described as adjusted. in the most indescribably amazing way possible. at first his nerves ushered at the cold hard reality of your period, but then his heart tugged—realizing how difficult it must be for you. and from then on he was so susceptible. literally, you could ask the ace to dive off a bridge for you and he would. even off your period. but especially on your period was he susceptible. so who was he to resist buying your necessaries for you ? all i can say for a FACT is this is the ultimate moment. this huge bigfoot of a hot man standing awkwardly at the register purchasing menstrual needs for his love waiting in the car( it’s giving celebrity couple vibes ). he opens the door without a word, closing it and breaking down on the spot. ensuring your comfy in your blanket and have all your goodies on hand ( which include the entire store bc we all know omi is rich and doesn’t bat an eyelash when it comes to making sure you’re satisfied or when he’s satisfied ). “we can watch that movie once we get home, the one that came out yesterday ?” he proposed, heart clenching as he looked at you, all cozied up eating goldfish like a mini hobbit. adorable.
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neontokyoo · 1 year
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Heyo! Sorry to hear that your week has been crazy ( I get the whole graduation thing tho my family had it all last week) I'm just here cause ( if you don't mind of course ) I'd like to ask about some of your favorite mtp things lol!
So if your up to answering themmm here they are! :
So when did you first read/watch mtp? Who are or is a character you don't like? What is your favorite episode? And if you could change one thing about mtp what would you change?
Thank you and I hope you have a great rest of your day/night!!
Well, it's definitely been busy, lmao. But to answer your questions, I first started MTP about six months ago when a friend sent a picture of Sebastian to a Haikyuu!! server on Discord saying he looks--and acts--like a fanon Kuroo. And of course, I just had to watch it because I'm so down bad for Kuroo.
For obvious reasons, I don't like the OG William or Milverton. But I'm not very fond of Gregson either. He just pisses me off for some reason.
My favorite episode is The White Knight of London: Act 2. I just absolutely love it when William finally tells everyone he's the Lord of Crime. Like, I shouldn't even have to explain. Don't we just love it when the villains reveal themselves going from announcing it to aggressively yelling at everyone? I don't know, that whole episode was just absolutely amazing.
If I could change something about MTP, it would be how the anime got rid of Albert's aggressively determined (if those are the right words) personality. He's an absolute badass in the manga, but the anime literally only showed that side of Albert when he killed his family.
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noosayog · 9 months
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[IT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOU] - ft. knight! iwaizumi hajime
warnings/content: princess! reader x knight/personal guard! iwa, royal au, arranged marraige, angst. One more after this!
wc: 2.1k
part 5. directory here.
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With Hajime gone, the days fly by. Before you know it, the wedding is set to take place in a week. Your family will be arriving in a few days and will stay to attend the ceremony to be held in the Nekoma castle. There’s no need for you to lift a single finger. Your dress, itinerary, dinner, guest list were all prepared by the maids in the manor. And that was fine because this is not the wedding you always fantasized about anyway. There is no use in stressing over the details. 
What you are excited for, however, is seeing your older brother again. While all the knights and courtesans in Nekoma are kind, you miss your family. 
And despite your father’s brutishness, you do miss him. After the union, you know your opportunities to see him will be few and far in between.
And it goes without saying, but your sore heart aches for your knight. Iwaizumi may have broken your heart, but you would be lying if you said you did not miss him. You have already long resigned to the fact that you will love him forever, silly as that may be. At least once an hour, he double crosses your mind and the next 10 minutes will be spent thinking of him, a deadly mix of daydreaming about his smile and bracing yourself to keep it together when you see him again.
Thus, the days are spent lounging alone in the gardens with a cup of tea and untouched pastries. Sir Kenma and Sir Kai have long given up on checking in on you when the faraway look glazes over your eyes. Most of them, sharp and cunning, have seen right through you, knowing of your feelings for your ex-personal knight. They used to sit with you to keep you company, but that does little to soothe the loneliness that seeps through your bones. So they have learned to give you space. After all, they have the rest of this lifetime to get to know their future queen. The days go by in a blur and before you know it, the day of your family’s arrival comes.
You expect a summon to dinner that night, but none comes. You arrive at the dining room as you do every night and find it completely empty save for some of the maids. When you ask about the Aoba Johsai entourage and the usual Nekoma attendees, the maids only shake their heads. You have dinner alone and wander through the halls in hopes of running into some familiar faces, but the castle hallways are silent and empty. After a dragged out tour of the entire building, including the outdoor gardens, you reluctantly give up on your search. 
Much to your disappointment, the next two days pass similarly. With the exception of Prince Kuroo having breakfast with you, the only human interaction you receive is from the servants. And with that, the day of your wedding arrives. 
~•~ 
The morning greets you with bright sun and beautiful weather, blue skies and not a cloud in  sight, perfect for an early summer wedding. Strangely, not a single maid disrupts your sleep, even after the additional half hour you spend lounging in bed. You decide to get up to find some breakfast and hopefully some company. 
When you push your bedroom door open, two familiar figures standing guard on either side of your doorway turn to face you.  
“Slept in on your big day, eh, Princess?” the first one teases. 
“Pretty heartless of you,” the second one jokes. 
“Mattsun! Makki!” you exclaim, wrapping each of them in a hug. “What are you two doing here?” 
They chuckle warmly, patting you on the back and reciprocating the embrace. 
“We’re here to be your escorts before it’s time to prepare for the ceremony,” Sir Hanamaki explains. 
“Shall we have breakfast in the garden today?” Sir Matsukawa offers.
“Where’s Toru and my parents? Am I not going to see them before the wedding?” 
“‘Fraid not, Princess. They’ve been busy dealing with some diplomatic shit apparently,” Hanamaki responds carelessly. 
“Makki!” you exclaim at his inappropriate language. You have missed that. 
“You’ll see them soon enough,” Matsukawa covers. “Well?” he prompts, offering you a crooked elbow. 
You slip either arm through each of their proffered elbows and practically skip your way to the gardens.  
Breakfast is a pleasant affair as the two catch you up on things you have missed at home. They go through a list of people and their respective updates, including your Father, Mother, Toru, Kindaichi, Kunimi, and all the others. 
They tactfully keep Iwaizumi off the list and while you are undeniably curious, it may just be better off not knowing. It may even be better that he does not come to the wedding at all. You keep those thoughts to yourself. 
After breakfast, they escort you straight back to your room after turning down your request to take a walk in the gardens.
“No can do, Princess.” Matsukawa declines.
“Don’t want you to run into any surprises, you know?” Hanamaki says cryptically. 
Once back in your room, you’re left again to your own devices until lunchtime. At exactly noon, a knock sounds at your door. Without waiting for your permission, the door opens and you are greeted by another face you have missed dearly. 
“Toru!” you exclaim, running over to your brother to tackle him in a hug. 
He lets out a grunt as he catches the impact of your body, giving you an easy spin before setting you back down. 
“Why haven’t I seen you since you’ve arrived?” 
“I’m sorry. There’s been some… situations I have needed to deal with since arriving.” 
He puts a strange emphasis on situations, but you do not question it. After all, diplomatic matters have always been more of Toru’s responsibility than yours.
“I wish we had more time to catch up,” your brother says, “but I have to ask you some questions now.” His eyes show a seriousness unbefitting of your whimsical brother, his voice solemn. 
“Okay,” you agree hesitantly. 
“I need to know if you still love Iwaizumi after all this time.” 
You recoil at the question, surprised by the question and baffled by the relevance of the topic at this stage. 
“Don’t think about anything else. Just be honest with me, as my little sister whose happiness I wish for. Be honest with yourself.”  
“Yes,” you whisper. “I do still love him, and I think I always will. You may not know but Prince Kuroo and I… we agreed to…” you trail off, not sure how to explain the situation in a way that will not upset your brother. 
He surprises you by nodding in understanding. “I know. I know what you and the Prince agreed to. And don’t,” he pauses a bit here, as if searching for the correct words. 
“Don’t overthink what I’m about to ask, okay?” 
You nod. 
“If you had the chance, would you still want to be with Iwa? Forget all the circumstances. Do you still long to be with him?” 
Your answer is easy. A tear escapes your eyes as you respond, “if he and I could simply exist as ourselves, and not as our titles, then yes. I do.”
Your brother smiles then. He gives you one more hug and something about the look in his eyes tells you not to ask anymore questions. You return his embrace, allowing yourself to cry silently in his arms. You don’t know how long the two of you stand there like that, only separating when another knocks sounds at the door. 
It’s the maids, ready to prepare you for the ceremony.
Toru releases you, holding both of your shoulders steady. He leans down, face-to-face with you. “Don’t lose faith,” he says quietly, wiping the swiping tears from your cheeks. 
~•~ 
When Toru leaves, the maids enter, but instead of the Nekoma maids you have become accustomed to, it is your old maids and good friends, Rose and Marie. 
They are quick to gather you into a tight embrace, exclaiming about how you have lost weight and mildly reprimanding you for crying your eyes swollen on such a big day. 
With little time to catch up, they prepare you, adorning you with ribbons, flowers, and jewelry, all while chattering away in their comforting voices. When you slip into your dress and finally see yourself in the mirror, a strange calm washes over you. The same calm that has developed in the days you spent daydreaming in the Nekoma gardens. The same calm that covers your consciousness in a blissful haze. The same calm that makes you feel like you are looking at someone else in your body. 
It’s only as Rose and Marie join you on either side, admiring you through the mirror with tears in their eyes that you blink back into the moment. 
“You are so beautiful, Princess,” Rose sniffles.
“We are so proud of you,” Marie adds. 
You smile at them, fighting the urge to cry again and ruin all their hard work. 
“And remember,” they say. “You are destined for happiness. No matter how this day ends. Now, you must go, Princess.” 
This day has been nothing short of cryptic messages, but they are right. Outside, the sun is just beginning to lower itself onto the horizon and the sunset is a summon for you to be at the Grand Hall. You give your friends one last hug and a whispered “thank you,” before making your way out. 
~•~ 
At your arrival, the large double doors open to reveal an intricately decorated setup, but sparsely filled. The number of attendees is incredibly few for a wedding of royal caliber. As practiced, you walk down the aisle, vision blurred by the veil covering your face. When you arrive at the front of the room, Prince Kuroo is not at the altar, as he was during the practice sessions. And instead of an ordained priest behind the altar, your father and Queen Kuroo stand in that place. You see the monarchs of each kingdom holding their stern expressions, but as you meet your fathers gaze through your veil, you see a kind look in his eyes, one you have not seen since you were a child. He gives you a small nod and in spite of your confusion, you proceed.
Your destination is on the small elevated stage by the altar. You take the 2 small steps up, dragging the train of your dress behind you and turn around to face the guests. As you finally get a good glimpse of all the attendees, you notice that Hajime is nowhere in sight. On the Nekoma side of the hall, the first chair closest to the stage is vacant. You are not sure who is missing from the Nekoma side save for your absent fiance. 
The first to speak is Queen Kuroo, as you hear her begin to announce her son. 
“Announcing: Representative of the Royal Family Kuroo, Prince of Nekoma, and future heir to the throne, my son, Kuroo Testuro.” 
At the very end of the hall, the curtains are drawn and you see the Prince enter, walking down the same carpet you did just moments ago. However, instead of alighting the steps to join you on stage, he stands on the ground directly in front of you. He does not turn around to face the guests. You give him a questioning look and he just grins like he knows something you do not, though it seems more and more like everyone knows something about today that you do not. 
Next, you hear your father clear his throat. His next words make you turn your back to the audience to make sure you hear him correctly. 
“Announcing: Captain of the Aoba Johsai Royal Order of Knights,” 
Your breath catches. 
“And future heir to the Dukedom of the Iwaizumi estate, Iwaizumi Hajime.” 
 You swivel around abruptly enough that your veil slides out of position. Your obscured vision only sees a flurry of motion at the end of the hall. You see the curtain at the back of the hall pulled back to reveal a figure you dare not register as familiar, though it is one that you have watched and chased after for as long as you remember. Your vision grows hazy and you don’t know if it’s tears or the veil. So you pull the veil right off, not trusting your covered eyes. 
At the other end of the carpet, is Iwaizumi Hajime, not in his usual armor, but dressed in formal attire, not unlike Prince Kuroo’s. His eyes are trained intensely on yours. Something in the way he looks at you, walks to the altar, and takes your hands tells you that he is not here to simply watch. He is here for you.
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prettyiwa · 3 years
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theheightofdishonor · 2 years
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one AU per ship
iwaoi- a prince and his royal knight/bff of a war-torn country who've known each other their entire lives. "fire forged bonds of trust and friendship" like obviously, these two were made for this AU. (they're begging for a military au but i'm not about that military romanticization so)
kenhina- i never shut up about it so you probably already know but gang AUs are honestly the best for them. Hinata's the newest member of Karasuno, Kenma's the mysterious right hand of Nekoma, sprinkle in some cases of misconstrued identities and you've finally got an AU that best translates the full weirdness of kenhina's besties/rivals/would kill each other for fun dynamic. Like I don't even go for this ship but i'm such a sucker for this.
daikuroo- idk how many of you were also around for my teen wolf phase but i'm giving these two my supernatural detective agency au, Daichi's the detective,Kuroo's a demon being hunted for a crime he didn't commit. It's a glorified cop/robber i know but i'm so attached to it. And Daichi is canonly a cop so...
Akaashi x Osamu (idk their ship name) - pygmalian and galatea but half the story's dedicated to the chaos that happens after galatea/akaashi comes to life. This is partially because akaashi is just that pretty and partially because I think that osamu as pygmalian shows off his intensity and passion and dedication which usually gets hefted on to atsumu in an attempt to make osamu "the cool aloof twin" (also if you don't know, the myth's basically that pygmalian is a sculptor who falls in love with his own statue and the goddess of love brings it to life for him)
Semi x Shirabu ice skating AU because pretty, steely Shirabu deserves to be an ice skater. They're rink mates but they're also rivals and Shirabu's the rising prodigy that Semi can't help but resent aka their canon dynamic OR, they're a pair- in an imaginary world where the ISU allows same sex skating pairs ofc- who still resent each other but are forced to work together.
Tendo x Suga - medical drama. This is a genre I don't personally watch but I think tendou and suga have the vibes for it.
Asanoya - Hades and Persephone. Like basic, yes but it works so well for them?? Canon Asahi is constantly misunderstood as this intimidating thug guy which translates so well to Hades and Noya's the persistent Persephone with a will strong enough to force the gods to heel. (also i think it's funny that asahi means "morning sun" and he lives somewhere where the sun never shines)
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