#I’d like to ask for Kuroos’s hand in marriage

[134340am]

hi hi!! could i get an iced caramel cold brew with kuroo?? <33 :)

"babe," kuroo starts, his voice drowned out by the hiss of the steam wand. "will you leave me if i can't give you a house in five years?"

you frown. "no, i won't. why?"

"okay, then, will you leave me if i can't give you a house and a car in five years?"

"no, of course i won't leave you." confused, you turn to peer over at your boyfriend—who's tapping his foot along to the jazzy playlist blasting from the coffeeshop's speakers. "what's this about, tetsu?"

"hmmm. say, what about ten years?" he ignores you. "is that too long of a wait time? we'll be in our thirties by then, and—"

"tetsurou. i'm not going to leave you if you can't give me a house or a car or, or an automated laundry drying rack or whatever. why do you keep asking?" you put down your cake knife, wipe your hands on your apron, and stalk over to the bar to see your boyfriend swirling through his latte art with a long metal toothpick, effectively destroying the milk foam heart. "hey, why are you— that latte art looked fine."

"nah, i messed up. it looked more like an onion than a heart."

"huh. then what's this about me leaving you?"

"because i did the calculations in my head last night, and if i work here," kuroo gestures to the empty coffeeshop before you, tables wiped and floor mopped and lights dimmed, "till i graduate, and then get my first job and give money to my dad and start paying off my student loans, this and that... well, i'm just saying that it's going to take a while before we can settle down in a place of our own."

you watch as his toothpick swirls round and round his coffee, the heart (or the onion, according to him) now a homogenous off-white blob.

"and how accurate are those calculations?" you grab a cup off the drying rack and start polishing next to him.

"fairly accurate, i think? i can do up an excel sheet if you want."

you bite back a grin at how earnest he sounds. “tetsu, my love. even if you do up your calculations on excel, run it through an expert, or use the world’s most powerful computer, you’ll still be wrong.”

“...why?”

“because you forgot to factor in me.” 

clink! kuroo drops his toothpick back into its holder. 

“if we’re going to get married, and buy a house, and a car, and an automated laundry drying rack, we’re going to do it together. there’s no way i’m making you shoulder all that financial burden alone.”

“but i want to provide for you. it’s my job, y’know?” he says, voice quiet. “if possible, i’d send you home right now and just close up on my own. you should be in bed with a face mask on, not polishing cups.”

“no way, tetsu. we’re going to close together, and do life together,” you put down your cup and grab his wrist, his wrist bone hard under your thumb. “first jobs, marriage, getting an apartment, kids. i want it all to be a you and me thing, not a you and you thing.”

you pull him closer to you, staring hard at his handsome side profile. even with the exhaustion of the past day painted on his features—dark undereyes, nose shiny, and his hair sticking up in the back, you still find it hard to resist the urge to hold and kiss him. 

“i want to kiss you,” he blurts out, as if he read your mind. he pulls his wrist from your hand, reaching for your waist—but you stop him with a hand on his chest, suddenly overcome with shyness.

“you can’t, we’re working.”

“but we closed half an hour ago!”

“there are still cameras around, silly.” but you let kuroo pull you close and excuse the hand he’s settled on your hip in favour of looking at the latte he was messing with.

the big milk foam blob was accompanied by two similar, smaller blobs on its left and right.

“it’s a bear,” your lover says proudly. “for you.” 

“it’s cute.” 

“i love you.”

you hum, leaning into his warmth. “i love you too.”

student loans, housing, your shift tomorrow—those can wait.

for now, it’s just you and kuroo and his failed latte art, surrounded by the scent of sweet coffee and cake. and it’s more than enough. 

it’s all you ever wanted. 

#beep boop i hope i managed to get the rough idea across #i was just thinking that kuroo would grow up to become a person with a fair amount of worries for the future #especially when living in tokyo.... it's competitive #i don't want a house!!! not yet!!!! i just want to have fun loving my barista bf y'know!!!! #bahahah anyways : ) ty for reading if u did #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurou x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #kuroo fluff #yuna writes

[honeystwiggypeach]

Hello! I have a request if you don’t mind, can you please write about reader was pregnant with her boyfriend and he leaving her because the baby they were expecting was a girl and he only wanted a boy, so one day she meets her high school ex boyfriend again and they get together eventually and raise the baby girl together. Maybe a few of them have their own kids as well.

I was thinking that maybe you can write for sakusa, hinata, oikawa, sugawara and kuroo if it’s okay. If you wanna pick any other characters there’s not problem w that. Hope you’re doing well and have a nice day

Another question. Do you also write for jujutsu kaisen? Or any other anime besides the ones in your masterlist?

Hi hon!!!I can definitely write this for you!!!(I interpreted as the baby’s bio dad isn’t like sakusa!!) also I’m assuming you sent the MHA ask too!(if you do send multiple requests you can use a little emoji so I know who you are!! You don’t have to though!) I hope you’re having a good day too!!

Ok to adress the jjk and other animes!! I do write for jjk and I would love if someone sent a request for Toji like I would foam at the mouth and love you forever!!! Idk if I’d write for megumi though so🤷bestie I see you requested inumaki now😭😭he’s super cute too!!!(sorry I subject you guys to my thirst over single dads😞😞)also if you have another anime you want me to write for just let me know, send me an ask and I’ll let you know if I do or not!!(I don’t write demon slayer or Tokyo revengers though I haven’t watched them!)

Tw~ everything in the ask plus being a single mom! Idk what else guys read with caution because this isn’t tagged to great!!(it’s not angsty!)

Sakusa

When he’d seen you again in the little cafe he’d assumed you must be like wine only getting better with time, when the tiniest little mini you toddles up to the table he thinks he might melt into your hands.

From the moment he first saw you even in highschool he was whipped for you, he hated that his dad had forced him to breakup with you. In the end Kiyoomi ended up divorced at 27, all because of the marriage his dad had gotten him into and he couldn’t help but wish he was married to you.

So of course he doesn’t miss a beat when he gets the chance to marry you.

At the wedding the first gift you open is a small box of adoption paper work just needing your signature.

From than on Kiyoomi had promised to never be like his dad and he kept that promise as he raised your little girl as the ultimate little princess as he sat in tutus for tea parties with her.

Hinata

He was certainly shocked. Tobio, or better phrased your daughter uncle had walked out with your precious baby on his shoulder. Shoyo couldn’t her face quite exactly, that was until you emerged from the crowd giggling yourself.

Looking back as Shoyo gently rocks his recliner with his foot, your precious little daughter curled up at his side while he pats the new baby’s bottom.

Your daughter had been so excited to become a sister that Shoyo felt proud. She told him she’d wanted to be just like her daddy and her aunt Natsu!

Hinata thinks that maybe loosing you allowed you to find yourselves and that he’s alright with the way things turned out…

Oikawa

The minute he saw you in the mix of everyone he knew he couldn’t loose you again grabbing your wrist gently to ask if you could talk when you’d turned you had an adorable little baby girl bundled up in pink and white blankets.

Oikawa had stepped up the moment you forgave him, not wasting anytime, and before you knew it he’d worked his way back into your life.

You were glad he’d made his way back to you. You think as you sit on the porch, hand on your swollen tummy as Oikawa pushes both your daughter and son on the swing hanging from the tree you’d had your first kiss under.

Sugawara

He’d found you again through your daughter who you brought to the daycare.

He was incredibly excited when he saw your face and from there he knew he just had to wait a year to get back together, because you know conflict of interest and stuff.

So when you laid out the adoption papers your eight year old standing behind you as you hold your son on your hip he breaks down crying.

Of course he loved her as his own but to want it to be official???

Kuroo

When you’d told him after getting back together you had a daughter he was excited. He’d always wanted a baby!!! So when he sees the cutest little eight month old baby sat on the floor of your living room as she giggles wildly he vows to never leave your little family whether you liked it or not, he was going to look out for you.

And only a month in when you get home from work, you come into your daughter standing against his chest as she giggles. He stares up at her wide eyed as her chunky legs wobble as they support the weight of her little body.

You smile happily as you rush over to congratulate her telling Kuroo animatedly about how she was standing for the first time.

This may not be what you wanted and I’m sorry for that😭😭 tysm for requesting if you want to see anything else pls let me know id love to write it!!(also pls request dad!Toji with megumi because I want to write that so bad pls let me get a request for that🙏🙏)Anywho!!(if you want me to write anything besides jjk just send me an ask so I can tell you if I write for it!!)

#anons #requests #reader insert #x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu parents #haikyuu dads #mom!reader #Sakusa x reader #Hinata x reader #oikawa x reader #Sugawara x reader #Kuroo x reader

[kurosarium]

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THERE’S A HD VERSION AND IT’S ABSOLUTELY STUNNING! LOOK AT THEM! LOOK AT THEM! HOW RUDE; IT SHOULD BE ILLEGAL TO LOOK THAT GOOD AND NOT BE REAL!

#I’d like to ask for Kuroos’s hand in marriage #he looks so gorgeous 🥺 and he’s still taller than Bokuto! #I guess I’m a loyal bitch after all no one’s ever gonna take his spot in my heart URGH #also suits 🥴 men AND women ESPECIALLY women look absolutely gorgeous in suits and hella smexy #haikyuu!! #haikyuu #kuroo tetsurou #bokuto kotarou #haikyuu official art #haikyuu art

[shibaraki]

14:33 KUROO TETSURO

The apartment was still, the silence deafening and unsettling. Even as Tetsuro wept he was quiet, unwilling to show you his vulnerability even still, and it hurt. It angered you that the actions of his parents left wounds that you had to tend to, stitch and bandage and check every morning. Kuroo would sometimes pick at that wound himself, sometimes your words opened that wound unintentionally, sometimes you became tired and forgot to change the dressings and the insecurities festered.

Thus it had all built to this one moment, and he had snapped. Arguments between couples are normal of course and this one hadn’t been anything serious, only bickering, but the thread had worn thin for Tetsuro.

“If it bothers you so much why the fuck are you still here?”

“Then just leave!”

“I’d rather you go than eventually resent me!”

His voice cracked, so did the facade, and he’d cried. You’d felt rooted to the floor as you watched him move to the sofa and press the heels of his hands into his eyes, his back to you.

All you had heard just then was a small boy yelling at his parents, not the voice of man you fell in love with. He had told you himself, once, while you’d been tangled together in bed late at night sharing your family history and talking about wanting your own. The constant fighting, the obvious hate for each other, the cruelty he had to witness while they were trying to fruitlessly save their marriage, he didn’t understand it. Why didn’t they just leave?

He was just scared. That little voice in his head was asking, why are you still here after all this?

Slowly you begin to move, cautious as you approach him and sit beside him. His shoulders are shaking, just like your hands.

“I’m sorry I raised my voice at you,” he rasps as the cushion dips under your weight, expression still hidden from view. “I shouldn’t have done that. I was overwhelmed but… that isn’t an excuse”.

You nod even though he cannot see you. It’s true he shouldn’t have, but you had already forgiven him. Gently you rest your hand on his shoulder.

“Tetsu,” you call softly, smiling when he turns his head only slightly to look at you from behind his hands. “Even if you make me sad, or angry, even on the days that we fight and don’t like each other very much, I will love you. And I will choose you”.

When he lowers his hands he’s wearing an expression of awe. You pull down the sleeves of your shirt into your fists and reach over to wipe the tears spilling onto his cheeks.

“I’m here with you because you make me happy, and I see a future with you where I’m just as happy, probably even happier,” you murmur, letting him cup his hands around your own tightly. “And maybe because you’re hot, too”.

He snorts at that, his laugh catching in his throat. Shaking his head he lifts his eyes to meet yours and your shoulders sag in relief at the life they have in them. His lips upturn into a smirk, “understandable. I am pretty handsome”.

Mirroring his smile you press your foreheads together tenderly. “Feel better?” You ask, brushing the tip of your nose against his.

“Yeah,” he hums contentedly, eyes fluttering closed at your affections. “Guess you’re stuck here with me, hm?”

“I’m not a hostage, Tetsuro,” you roll your eyes teasingly before settling into the crook of his neck. He laughs and you feel it in his throat, his voice low and still thick with emotion.

“Sounds like something a person with stockholm syndrome would say” he muses, pulling you into his lap and poking you in the side. You bat his arm away with a yelp.

“You’re incorrigible,” you mutter with a weak glare, circling your fingers around his wrists to try and restrain him from tickling you. His eyebrows start to wriggle theatrically, his hips shifting beneath you.

“I love when you used big words to talk dirty to me,” he grins, bottom lip bitten between his teeth, pleased by your pained groan. “Stop!”

“No,” he pouts. “I’m wonderful and you love me and you want to spend the rest of your life with me”

“Two out of three, not bad,” you reply smugly, laughing when he scoffs. In retaliation he breaks out of your hold and pulling you flat against his front.

“I love you so much,” he whispers. You settle into his chest and kiss just below his collar bone.

“I love you too”.

#I wrote this LN at nearly 3am n forgot to post it #probably not my best cause I was half asleep lol #yes i used the word incorrigible sue me #m.kuroo

[bokutosworld]

the moment they knew | ushijima, daichi, bokuto

characters: hq captains (ushijima, daichi, bokuto) with gn!reader words, genre: 1.5k words, fluff + slight angst. warnings: none! summary: in love, there’s a moment where everything falls into place and you realize that there’s no one else you’d rather spend forever with. | part one (with oikawa, kuroo, kita)

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI;

admittedly, ushijima is not the best at relationships

but you brought out sides of him that he didn’t know even existed

and because he’s so in love with you, he finds himself looking for ways to surprise you

he doesn’t hesitate to try new things because all he wants is to make you happy in the way you make him complete

When Ushijima comes home, the first thing he notices is the other pair of shoes sitting by the entranceway. He smiles as he walks all the way to the kitchen where he heard a commotion.

Though your back was turned to him, seeing you in his apartment instantly relieved him of his exhaustion for the day. He hurriedly goes over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you to his chest.

“Wakatoshi,” you turn your head back and give him a peck on his cheeks. “Welcome home.”

He shows you one of his rare smiles and reciprocates your kiss with his own. “Thank you, love.” He rests his chin on your shoulders and watches you quietly as you prep the ingredients.

“Do you want to help cook?” You were already expecting him to just hum and leave you to the dishes while he sets up the plates. So it was a genuine surprise when his hands left your body and retrieved the apron (it was a matching set to the one you were wearing) from one of the drawers.

He silently took his place by your side, and took the cutting board and the knife from your hands. You watched in awe as he skillfully sliced the onions in perfect shape.

“Do you need me to cut the carrots too?” You hadn’t noticed that he’s finished until you heard his voice close in your ears. That night, the two of you cooked together for the first time and there was something so intimate and so special about it.

“This feels nice,” you commented as Ushijima now worked on slicing the raw chicken fillet. “I thought you didn’t know how to cook.”

“I’ve been practicing.” His answer surprises you. You can’t help but imagine him watching cooking tutorials and the thought makes you smile.

“Really? And what exactly motivated you to learn how to cook?”

Ushijima stops and turns to you with the warmest look in his eyes.

“I wouldn’t want you to do all the cooking in the future.” He grasps and kisses the back of your hands. “I wouldn’t be doing my job as your partner if you don’t let me serve you too.”

You don’t know which of the two takes your breath away—the way he looked when he said those words or the indirect proposal he just made. Either way, you were already looking forward to the future he’d just proclaimed.

SAWAMURA DAICHI;

your friends always said that daichi seems like the type of guy you’d bring to meet your parents

they weren’t wrong. he was the best partner anyone could ever ask for

you often find yourself wondering if marriage was ever on his mind

what you don’t know is that daichi had been carrying a ring box everyday since college graduation, just waiting for the right moment

Daichi clutches the material of his coat, hugging his body tighter as he stood and waited in front of your office building. He spots you walking with a friend and his lips curl upward into a smile. When you turn to look his way, he feels like a giddy high school boy as his heart skips a beat at the eye contact.

You bid your friend goodbye and run towards his waiting arms. He grunts when you throw yourself at him, laughing as you relax in his hold and he runs his hands over your back.

“You worked hard today. Shall we get your comfort food or do you want me to cook at home and prepare you a hot bath?”

You smile as you consider your options. “I like the sound of the second option.”

He takes your hands and brings it to his lips to plant a soft kiss along your knuckles. “Let’s head home then.”

The two of you begin a silent walk to your apartment complex. Lately, he’s been busy with his police work that he’s rarely had the time to stop by You take a glance at him, trying to remember as much of his face for as long as you can. Because you never know when he’d ever have the luxury of spending time with you like this.

He notices you staring, “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Nothing. I just missed you.” You mutter. “Work has been keeping you too busy. It’s like you’re married to your job and I’m just your side piece.”

He laughs loudly that other passersby have turned to look your way. He says nothing, only squeezing your hands and looks at you with a glint in his eyes.

When the two of you arrived at your apartment, you made a beeline to the living room and planted yourself on the couch. You heard footsteps nearing and stopping at the side of the sofa.

Daichi had kneeled beside your position, his face inches away from yours when he calls your name. At the sound of his voice, you open an eye and see him holding out a ring in front of you. You sit up immediately, mouth hanging open as you search for the words to say but he beats you to it.

“You said earlier that you feel like I’m married to my job, and I’m sorry if I ever made you feel that but,” he pauses to stop the tears that threatened to fall. “But my job can’t compare to you. At the end of the day, I’ll leave work and come home to you.”

You’re both crying messes when Daichi takes your hand and positions the ring on your fourth finger. “Will you marry me?” Of course, you said yes.

BOKUTO KOTARO;

bokuto loves with his whole heart and he treasures you like you’re his world

your steadfast feelings made him confident and assured

but whenever a fight breaks between the two of you, his resolve always crumbles

when he realizes that nothing scares him more than the fact that he could lose you, that’s when he makes a promise

When Bokuto wakes up, he instinctively reaches for the other side of his bed and his heart drops when he feels nothing. He jolts up, eyes frantically searching his room for any sign that last night was not a dream.

He’s getting ready to stand up when the door opens and he sees you enter the room with a tray of breakfast in your hands. He scrambles on his feet and you’re surprised when he takes the food and places it on his desk before his arms make their way to hug you.

“I thought you’d left me again,” he mumbles in your neck. When you wrap your arms around him, Bokuto sighs and sinks further into the embrace. “I’m really sorry.”

It all started because of a petty fight. The two of you had been so busy with your own work that neither of you had time for each other. But the one time you’d both been home at the same time only resulted in an argument that led to you giving him the silent treatment for three weeks.

And those weeks were like hell for Bokuto. After that fight, he’d immediately realized his mistake and he’d called and messaged you but to no avail. Last night, you’d finally returned and Bokuto was more than relieved to see you.

“Let’s not fight ever again.” He looks at you with pleading eyes. “It was stupid of me to blame you for not having time for me when I’ve also been so occupied.”

“Bokuto…” You cup his cheeks and he closes his eyes as your hand gently caresses his face. “I’m sorry too. And I promise I’ll never disappear on you again.”

If there was one thing that he’d realized during the time when you were away, it’s that he could never live without you. He also couldn’t bear the thought of being the cause of your hurt and pain so he makes a promise.

He leans so close that you could hear the drumming of his heart. “I’ll never do anything to make you sad again. When we first got together, I told you that I’d only make you happy.”

You smile as you remember that moment when he’d asked you to be his. It was one of the best days of his and your life.

“And that’s what I’ll do from now and for the rest of our lives.” He’s inching closer and closer, your lips just a few millimeters away until you say something.

“What you said just now sounds like a wedding vow.”

He laughs, surprising you when he turns and plops down with you on the bed. He’s hovering above you playfully, “Baby, wait until you hear the rest of it.”

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[sunshinetoshi]

i saw request open, i came. ok so, this is completely random and you don't have to do this at all, i'm just sending it in because i can :)

hm so the reader goes to Walmart with their boyfie and then leaves them somewhere because they get distracted by something. A couple of minutes later there's an announcement like "y/n, your child is at register 10" and you go to see your boyfriend either pouting or just having a smug look like 😼you don't actually have to use that line, lol, just an example !

aLSO I REALLY HOPE YOU'RE DOING FINE, GOOD TO SEE YOU ACTIVE AGAIN <3

‘please report to the customer service desk’

losing them at the store - kageyama tobio, kuroo tetsurou, and terushima yuuji

content/warning: fluff/humor. secondhand embarrassment maybe. slightly suggestive(?) in teru’s (use of daddy *sighs* oh and also talks of marriage and some pda)

a/n: omg i love your requests amie i had sm fun w/this one!! thank you bb ily <33 okay each got progressively longer askjdfa how. longest is terushima’s and his is just a hot mess honestly BAHAH. kuroo’s was very self-indulgent and it shows. i love these ahh

KAGEYAMA

you didn’t expect to run into a friend while you and your boyfriend went shopping. you also weren’t expecting this conversation to go so long but it’d been so long since you last saw this friend.

tobio didn’t necessarily mind but you could tell he was getting slightly antsy just standing there while you two reminisced so you gave his hand a quick squeeze and told him he could go on ahead with the shopping list and meet up with you later

when the conversation eventually concluded you tried looking around the store for him but it was near impossible, this store was pretty big

plus, you didn’t have your phone

kageyama knew this and sighed when he couldn’t find you anywhere near where he left you (though he did find it cute that he knew you well enough to not be surprised - you just had a tendency to wander)

he had been searching for you for a while with no success so he went with his last resort in a store of this size

he went to the customer service desk and tried to give a short explanation of the situation to the lady behind the counter

“if you can tell them that their boyfriend will be waiting for them here, i’d really appreciate it”

“of course! please, feel free to sit while you wait,” the lady gestured to a couple chairs by the customer service desk

the voice on the overhead speaker caught your attention as you went through the aisles trying to find your boyfriend

“y/n, please report to the customer service desk, your lost child is waiting for you”

you smacked your hand over your mouth to keep yourself from laughing - a few giggles still escaping as you made your way over

there you found your boyfriend sitting, arms crossed, looking as grumpy as ever as he glared at the employee - his ears were red and you could tell he was embarrassed

“i want to go home” is all he said when you walked up to him

cue this 6 foot tall man trying to hide into you while you pay for your purchases - also one last glare at the direction of the customer service lady before you two walked out the doors

you tried not to make him feel worse about the situation while in the store but you also wanted to lighten the mood in the car - “wow, i can’t believe you asked her to announce that”

“that’s not what she was supposed to say!” bring on his pouty puppy eyes oh no. “hey, it wasn’t that funny. it was so embarrassing y/n please - you’re still laughing!”

pls give him kisses and cuddles when you get home he’s had a long day

KUROO

innocently asked you if you wanted to go to the store and buy some snacks for a spontaneous movie night - obviously you said yes

he thought about the overhead announcements right as you two walked into the store and came up with a plan for a prank. curse this tall handsome menace i swear.

you laughed at how much clingier your boyfriend was being than he usually was in public

“what’s gotten into you, silly?” you asked playing with the arm he slung over your shoulders

“nothing, sunshine, just excited for our lil date tonight” nothing my butt, tetsurou.

see, he may be good at fooling other people by acting chill and ‘suave’ (his words not mine) but when it comes to you he just gets too?? giddy

so you knew something was up

“okay, you’re very cute and i love this but i do need my hand to grab the bag” you laughed wriggling your hand out of his grasp when you two reached the right aisle

“fine, but that’ll cost you a kiss when we get back home”

“mm, a price i’m willing to pay - oh, can you go grab some dish soap please? we’re running out i just remembered”

he pouted “you don’t wanna go with me?”

“i do but i don’t know which ice cream i want yet so i’m trying to be efficient and ask my amazing boyfriend to get us soap while i choose”

“fine, fine,” he smiled, knowing full well you were going to stand in the ice cream aisle for five minutes staring at all the choices before grabbing one of the three go-to flavors you normally get. he also saw that this was his opportunity. “okay, i’ll be back. but if i get lost, that’s on you”

you snorted and gently pinched his cheek “you’re not going to get lost, tetsu, you’re the one who introduced me to this store”

to be fair, you should’ve known kuroo was not above little pranks like this

“y/n, please come to the customer service desk, your lost child is waiting for you.”

you almost didn’t want to go so he wouldn’t win this round but you went anyways

sitting relaxed on a store bench, your boyfriend met your gaze with his playful smirk as bright as ever - your glare was contrasted with the laugh that escaped you as you saw him twirling a bottle of dish soap

it only got better when the elderly woman behind the counter asked you if you were really his parent “you just seem so young to have a child” (aSIDE from the fact you might not look anything like him?? lady pls HAHA) kuroo broke out into an unstoppable laughter my goodness. when you explained he was your boyfriend, the woman’s eyes crinkled in delight, “ah, i see. handsome and funny, you have a keeper, huh?”

later, when you and kuroo got home and were snuggled up on the couch you looked up at kuroo “you know, that lady was right”

“what? when she said i was handsome?” he grinned, placing a kiss on your head

“yes but, before that, when she first called me over” you chuckled at his confused expression “you are a child”

“hey! y/n!”

you squealed as he tried tickling you in revenge and you held your hands up in defense “okay, truce!” you two tried to catch your breath from laughing so hard and you smiled up at him “she was also right, though. you are a keeper”

TERUSHIMA

shopping with your boyfriend was always an adventure

you never knew if you would get super helpful, clingy, soft yuuji (who by the way has great style if you like clothes shopping) OR if you would get beyond-flirty, corny jokester, loud yuuji (who will make all the puns in the world.. and try to grab your butt in public. fun stuff lol)

and on a glorious day like today you got the second yuuji

now you love this side of him but you two were already running behind schedule for the dinner you two were going to later so you were hoping for more of helpful terushima (yall were running late bc teru convinced you to cuddle ‘for five more minutes’ which turned into thirty minutes. he refused to get up and then, when you finally were able to lift him off, a tickle fight ensued *sighs* he’s lucky he’s cute /j)

it was really sweet and amusing at first. grabbing you to dance to the song playing through the store’s sound system and then some cute puns while you grabbed your groceries

“hey, y/n, i love you from my head to-ma-toes”

“gorgeous, i think you’re really tea-riffic”

those were just a couple puns and each time you giggled and gave his cheek a kiss before he put back the tomatoes, tea, or other items he grabbed to add to his performance

“you know you’re spending most of your time walking back and forth to put stuff back instead of helping with the groceries right?” you laughed as he walked back, holding yet another item behind his back

“i know, i know, i’m sorry,” he gave a grin that you could never get enough of, even if he was starting to get on your nerves. “okay but i need you to ask me to marry you.”

that was unexpected. “what?”

“come on, you heard me, this isn’t the first time you’re hearing that i wanna marry you, just ask”

your eyes twinkled with mirth at how unabashed he can be “okay, then. terushima yuuji, one day when we’re not at the store and one of us is actually proposing, will you maybe marry me?”

his smile grew at how you still entertained him. he nodded enthusiastically. “absolutely i will. but-” he brought the mystery item from behind his back “we cantaloupe”

after cringing you burst into laughter and patted the melon he held, “fine, we won’t elope. now please, put this back and help me, bubba. we still have to cook the dishes we’re bringing when we get home”

“since you said please,” this time he gave you a kiss and went to do just as you said

he stayed by your side and was helpful for a grand five minutes before he started getting handsy and trying to keep his hands on your butt

you might not have minded as much if there weren’t so many people at the store and if the angry middle-aged moms weren’t giving your boyfriend evil eyes - plus it was distracting, especially when terushima would also whisper in your ear. nothing even suggestive but it still distracted you i mean your boyfriend’s really attractive sooo

“you know what, bubba, can you get the parchment baking sheets? please? i can finish up here and find you”

he chuckled, “aw, you getting flustered sweetheart? we’re young and in love, there’s nothing to get embarrassed at, it’s okay.” he laughed at your glare and held his hands up in defense “okay, i’ll get the baking sheets.. don’t miss me too much” he dramatically pursed his lips for a smooch but you jokingly pushed him away because he was doing this on purpose now

you finished grabbing everything you two needed and went looking for yuuji but he wasn’t anywhere near the aisle he was supposed to be at or where he last left you

again, shopping with your boyfriend was always an adventure

“y/n, sweetie, please make your way to the front of the store. your daddy is waiting for you at the customer service desk”

you were FUMING omg

when he saw you approaching, terushima held his arms out for an embrace, “there’s my baby!”

after profusely apologizing to the mortified customer service employee you dragged your boyfriend to the check-out lines

yeah, yuuji thinks it’s the funniest thing on planet earth

“i can’t believe you did that, what if they kick us out? ban us?” you tried scolding but your voice cracked at the end due to terushima’s contagious laughter

he might be a headache and an idiot sometimes but he’s your headache and idiot and you love him a lot

“that’s what you get for pushing away from my kiss earlier,” he said as he went in to place a kiss on your forehead

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[amjustagirl]

feat. Akaashi Keiji

Summary: Your boyfriend asks you if you believe in soulmates. You tell him you don’t. 

Previously: Sakusa Kiyoomi. Bokuto Koutaro. Kuroo Tetsuro. 

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Pairing / Genre: Akaashi x f! reader, Unadulterated fluff

Wordcount: 718

Requests for this series: Open!

Dedication: To @roselleviennesstuff I hope you like this piece, Chiau! Also, inspired by a conversation with @w-yuren (hope you don’t mind if I tag you <3 ) 

“Do you believe in soulmates?” 

You lower your book to your lap, flicking your gaze over to Akaashi. “Mm? What brought this on?” 

“Nothing! I - uh, was just reading a book on soulmates and got curious about your thoughts on it”.

You arch an eyebrow. “I don’t believe in soulmates”, you answer with finality, noticing the brewing disappointment in his face from the corner of your eye. 

“You - you don’t?” 

You shake your head, mildly amused that your reserved boyfriend sounds uncharacteristically put out. 

“Perhaps my answer sounds awfully unromantic, but I think it’s highly improbable that the universe - if it even has sentient thought - has made it such that each soul has a mate.” 

“So. If you don’t believe we’re together because of fate, why do you think we’re together?” 

You purse your lips, tapping your chin in thought. 

“Luck, of course - for any one initial meeting. Any meeting we have with everyone we meet in our lifetime is a pure coincidence - but luck or fate isn’t why we’re together, why we’ve stayed together”

“What’s the reason then?” 

You smile, sudden and bright. It takes his breath away. 

“We’re together cos we’ve chosen to stay together, hopefully forever. Love is a choice, Keiji - not something that the gods or the universe foists on each of us. Every day we spend together consists of a series of decisions where we choose whether or not to  love each other. I can see your choice to love me when you choose to wake up half an hour earlier so we can walk together to work. I can see it when you choose to use your lunch break to stop by the supermarket to grab toilet paper when we run out so I don’t have to worry about it after work. Or even when you choose to do all the ironing because you know I keep burning myself on it.”

“That’s because you’re clumsy”, he mutters as you laugh, taking your hands in his. “But all of that doesn’t sound terribly romantic though.”

You poke his nose, chuckling. 

“Love isn’t some grand thing, Keiji. It’s not extravagant bouquets or fancy dates at expensive restaurants - no. It’s just a simple, uncomplicated choice who you want to keep in your life.” 

His gaze falls to his lap. “Am I your choice then?”

“Don’t be silly - of course you are my choice, because you’re good and sweet and tender and kind. You help little old ladies cross the street, and always stand on the train ‘cos you’re worried someone truly in need might be too embarrassed to ask you for your seat. You make me laugh with your dry little jokes, you make me swoon when you offer me a cup of tea when I want to die from the endless reports I’m drafting. Is it any surprise that I’ve chosen to spend everyday with you, for the rest of my life? 

He gapes at you, open mouthed. Then he pulls away from you, clattering away from the sofa. You can hear him rummaging in your shared bedroom and wonder if he’s lost his mind. 

Then he emerges, still looking shell shocked as he drops down on one knee before you. 

“I thought I’d better do this right at least, since you’ve essentially already proposed to me”, he tells you breathlessly, your eyes growing wide as he snaps open the box in his hand to reveal a simple silver ring. 

“Keiji”, you murmur, marvelling at the love and warmth and awe pooling in his eyes.

“I know it’s not much - we’re just poor kids that just graduated from university a few months ago”, he says self-deprecatingly as you shake your head. “But - ” he gulps a breath. “I want you to know that you are my choice too, because you’re funny and smart, fierce yet soft. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side, share laundry loads and grocery runs, swop jokes over dinner and silly stories before bedtime.”

You let him slip the silver band onto your finger, cradling his face in your trembling hands. 

“I want to choose you too, for the rest of my life”, he whispers against your lips, your smile a red ribbon binding your heart to his. 

A/N: Perhaps I’m an old grandma, perhaps I’m a sentimental sap. Let me know what you think, and if you’d like me to ramble more about love, life and marriage. 

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[sunarc]

Hi, good morning/afternoon/night. I love your ffs so much, it matches the characters so well ❤️. Btw, to stop my self from fangirling😅. Is it ok to ask for a hc where Kuroo's (and any of your faves) s/o wouldn't want to do "it" before marriage or someone who's waiting for marriage. Not forcing you if you don't want to tho.

Thank you, stay safe and I hope you have a nice day 💞.

HQ Boys With A S/O Who Wants To Wait Until Marriage

A/N: Hi love!! I hope your well thankyou so much for your kind words 🙈i really hope you enjoy this

Kuroo

↣ At first Kuroo is shocked by your decision to be abstinent. He enjoys sex but if what you want is to wait until marriage Kuroo is more than willing to oblige

↣He would definitely respect your choice to wait, he find it kind of sweet even that your saving yourself for him because Kuroo definitely has plans on putting a ring on you

↣One would think that Kuroo is mentally losing it over being abstinent with you but honestly he just enjoys the time he spends understanding you and your passions

↣Kuroo doesn’t ever pressure you for sex, he actually enjoys his time being abstinent, learning new hobbies etc.,

↣When your finally married and happy Kuroo makes your first time one of the most amazing nights of your life, he’ll make the night all about you showing you how good he can make you feel and experiencing true intimacy with him.

When you first told Kuroo you wanted to be abstinent, waiting until marriage his eyes widened as he wordlessly stared at you. You feared that the silence meant something bad until you felt Kuroo hand slip into your own with a touch so soft your body felt warm all over. You looked into Kuroo’s eyes and the love he held behind them made your heart flutter.

“Y/N I’d wait forever for you if you asked me to” his words were genuine as they fell from his lips. He squeezed your hand and smiled the sweet smile you had fallen in love with a million times over.

Atsumu

↣ Atsumu can see the nervousness in your eyes when you tell him but he’s quick to reassure you that he’s willing to do whatever makes you happy

↣Atsumu is a little bit of a horny boy so he jerks off a lot, but only when he’s sure you’re not around because he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable, sweet boy

↣At first Atsumu is kind of a wreck missing sex but soon it honestly doesn’t bother him at all he finds just being with you, understanding you, loving you to be more than enough to make him happy

↣His first instinct is to make sure you’re comfortable with anything he does, he’s constantly checking on you, if kissing he’ll part from you and as is this okay?” It’s such a sweet act that reassures you that he cares.

Atsumu doesn’t mind being abstinent with you, as long as he’s with you or has you in his arms everything is perfectly fine. He truly just enjoys your company which explains why when you informed him that you would be saving yourself for marriage he was smiling and telling you how he was more than understanding of your decision and that he’d gladly wait for you. Your heart fluttered at his words because the passion behind his voice expressed how sincere he was being.

“Just being in your presence is enough pleasure to last me a lifetime” His voice was soft whispering the sweet nothings into your ear while holding you.

“You’ll wait for me?” Your voice came out soft almost below a whisper.

“Always”

Bokuto

↣Sweet boy is happy for you, your doing something that’s going to make you happy in the long run and really that's all that really matters to Bokuto

↣At first he’s nervous to do anything with you like kissing etc., that is until you have to tell him it's okay

↣Bokuto doesn’t mind waiting for you at all, in fact this just excites him even more because he knows that when you guys do actually get married and it’ll be such a special moment between the two of you

↣Bokuto admires you because you stand by what you believe in, being abstinent, even finds you to be more intriguing

Bokuto's eyes widened upon hearing you tell him you would like to wait until marriage. You had told him during a steamy make out session but before anything could go any further your hands were stopping him. His heart dropped at the thought that he had crossed any boundaries with you, almost going into emo mode thinking that he had made you uncomfortable. You squeezed his hand reassuring him that all was fine to ease his stress. Bokuto was surprisingly calm afterward telling you he’d be sure to never cross any lines that weren’t okay with you. Bokuto smiled and gave you a peck on the cheek.

“I promise to wait for you baby as long as it takes”

You smiled staring into his lovestruck eyes, Bokuto has always been good at keeping his promises to you.

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[sugawarassoulmate]

my friend requested 12 & i with bokuto and i made myself all soft 🥺

12. I’m scared but won’t admit it, please hold my hand x i. “please don’t talk that way about yourself,”

words: 584

cw: gn!reader, REALLY SOFT, weddings, domestic

“you shouldn’t be here!!” you shouted across the room, trying to hide from bokuto’s line of vision. 

after all these years, you thought bokuto could never look better but seeing him in a suit proved you absolutely wrong. you could stare at him for hours but now really wasn’t the time. 

bokuto furrowed his brow in confusion. “but i’m marrying you,” he said matter-of-factly as if you hadn’t spent a whole year planning for this day. “i kinda need to be here.”

“koutarou,” you groan, maneuvering yourself away from his large frame. “i mean you shouldn’t be in here! it’s bad luck!” call it superstition but everyone told you that the groom can’t see their betrothed 24 hours before the wedding. it was hard getting away from bokuto, he gets so needy when you’re not around. you had hoped kuroo and akaashi would keep him occupied long enough for the ceremony but somehow, your fiancé had managed to find you.

bokuto sighs, turning his back to you, “better?”

the relief you feel is small, but it’s very appreciated. “a bit. what’re you doing here?”

still with his back to you, bokuto gestures for you to come to him. your presence was never enough for him, he always needs to be close to you. averting your eyes, you cross the room and stand back to back with him. was it a bit much? probably, but so was your soon-to-be-husband. 

“shoyo said you were feeling nervous,” he said finally. his normally booming was soft and nurturing. “i just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”

your heart swelled. don’t cry. you told yourself. save it for the vows, you big baby. there was some truth to his words, though. you were nervous — not about committing yourself to bokuto. you could be with him forever. but being his spouse was such brand new territory. what if you weren’t good enough? what if he got bored of you? maybe it should just stay like this. maybe marriage was too complicated.

there were things about bokuto that people got wrong. sure, he’s loud and sometimes he needs a bit of validation when he gets in a slump. but he was also highly in-tune with your feelings. he could always tell when something was bothering you, long before you voiced it to him. like right now, you felt bokuto’s fingers intertwined with yours. the angle was a little awkward but the sentiment was there.

“we can still cancel if you—”

“i want to marry you, kou,” you interrupted. despite your reservations, there was still a part of you that longed to be his spouse. “it’s just…”

“just?” he asks, squeezing your hand. 

“we’re fine now but what if you get bored of me ten or twenty years down the line?” 

he laughs, “what if you get bored of me?”

“be serious, bo. i’m not special like you.”

“please don’t talk that way about yourself,” he says, holding both of your hands. “don’t you know how much you mean to me?. nothing i do means anything until i share it with you.” and it’s true, he runs straight to you after winning a game and, in the rare event you’re not there, he’s dialing your number before he’s changed out of his uniform. 

“i don’t need to marry you to be with you forever,” bokuto continues, you’d bet all the money you had that his cute cheeks were turning red. “but i’d still like to, if you want to?”

“i do.”

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[kaashiboo]

So um, can you do a kuroo x wife reader, just fluff if you don’t mind...

kuroo as your husband

┇ kuroo

→ fluff

f!reader

【warnings: none】

✎ a/n: aahh this came out late and it was rushed, sorrryy:(

exactly four years ago, kuroo surprised you for your anniversary by saving enough money to build a house for the both of you to live in. everyday, kuroo would mention how he regrets not taking a picture of your reaction because to him, it was priceless.

"oh, you're already up?" kuroo yawned and stretched out his arm to snake it around your waist and pull you closer to him.

you smiled softly, "yeah, i was about to cook breakfast for us." and just on time, you heard your husband's stomach growl, earning a laugh from the both of you while he rubs his tummy with his other hand.

"i'll help you cook," he uttered under his breath after yawning for the last time and proceeded to the bathroom and you trailed behind.

"do you have work today?" you asked, holding two toothbrushes and giving him his while he holds the toothpaste in his hand and squeezed the right amount to put on your toothbrush.

"i took a day off so we could spend time together." he replied.

after doing your usual morning routine along with him, the two of you headed to the kitchen. you prepared the ingredients while he takes out plates and utensils.

you refused to believe that kuroo would actually help as he just hugs you from the back every time he sees you cook,

and that's exactly what has doing at the moment.

"tetsu, i need to be able to move around freely." you said, a sigh following after when you felt his grip loosen, indicating that he still has no intentions of letting you go.

even before marriage, kuroo can't keep his hands to himself. he would literally not be seen not touching you for more than an hour. when he has practice, he would immediately run to your direction and hug you whenever they're on a break.

outside of school or your house, he would always have his hand on your back to guide you.

kuroo started to become even more responsible when you two started working— in fact, he insisted to not let you do anything at all as he could take care of it but you refused and he respected that. although it makes him sad seeing you not home before him, he still would be so proud of how far you've come.

"can you please grab the salt for me?" kuroo snapped out his trance and looked at struggling to reach the salt. with a low chuckle, he removed his one arm from your figure and grabbed the small bottle effortlessly and handed it to you.

"i think we should start placing the important stuff on a lower shelf or anywhere as long as i can reach it." you suggested but he was quick to say a 'nope'.

"this is why i'm here, your husband, to help you out." despite not seeing him properly, you just know that he has a smug look on his face.

as soon as kuroo noticed that you turned off the stove, he momentarily let go and offered you to just sit down and he'll bring the food.

another thing that he likes doing is to sit beside you instead of sitting across. his reasoning was because he could rest his head on top of yours whenever he wants to, and it's easier for him to hold your hand after eating.

"love, have you ever thought of having a mini-us?" he questions, making you choke on your food.

"sorry, did i catch you off guard?" he pouts a little, still rubbing circles on your back as you chug down water.

"yeah— but i certainly don't mind having... err, a baby?"

"why do you sound so hesitant?" he teased, playfully pinching your cheeks that were starting to warm up from embarrassment.

"no reason, i'm just doubtful that i'd do a great job being a mother, you know?" he nodded at your statement understanding but he didn't want you to think that way so he held your hands firmly, slightly squeezing them as a reassurance.

"i am more than sure that you'll be the best mother paired with the best father," he winked. "but i think it's obvious that i am the favorite parent— ouch!" he hissed when you stepped on his foot purposely.

"in all seriousness, i'll make sure to give our daughter the best life," he leaned closer to press a kiss on your forehead.

"daughter?" you echoed when he pulled away.

"yeah, i want a little girl." he smiled at the thought.

"it doesn't work that way, tetsu." you sigh.

he raised a brow, "it works that way, love. you just gotta believe it."

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[honeystwiggypeach]

Hii ✨ May I request prompt 4 with Kenma?? It made me think of a royalty AU for some reason, but you can do whatever you'd like with the prompt 💓✨

“Must be a nice life.” “Not really, it’s quite lonely…” x Kenma Kozume

Yes! When I wrote it I envisioned either royalty,fantasy, or lonely rich CEO so it works! :) (for this au it’s a mix of both royalty and Vampire!)

Tw: consumption of alcohol, judgment, arranged marriages, vampire stuff.(they live in their kingdom called Nekoma real creative I know😭) reader is referred to as wife/bachelorette but use gender neutral pronouns. The end is vague

The royal family consisted of two very wealthy and pure blooded vampires. The queen was Kozume Aika who is married to the king Kuroo Ichiro. Together the couple had,two boys, one a bit older than the other, his name was Kuroo Tetsuro, the youngest of the two Kozume Kenma. Both of the boys were taught from a young age how to dress act and everything else, with this they missed most of their child hoods as their parents thought that kids their age weren’t worthy of their presence.

So that leaves us here a couple days after their parents revived word that a neighboring territory had offered a suitable wife of another royal family, the only problem was that she wasn’t pure blood, oddly enough she wasn’t a vampire at all! But that is an easy fix, though she would never be pure blood, they accepted.

So at around midnight Tetsuro barged into his younger brothers room pushing open the door loudly as he wails about his last night as a single man.

Kenma blinks at him for a moment, he can feel the dark circles under his eyes growing by the second.

“So we’ll go out tonight, to the vampire district of course!” Tetsuro exclaims pulling Kenma from his bed.

“Um, no.” He says as his brother opens his balcony.

“What’s in it for me?” He asks lowly as he looks at his brother who’s standing on the edge of his balcony.

“New electronics.” He says patting a pouch of gold coins connected to his hips and making finger guns before allowing himself to fall backwards off the rail.

“Just because you’re immortal doesn’t mean you can’t get hurt.” Kenma mumbles climbing down a rope seeing Tetsuro emerge from a rose bush he fell into.

“Kenma it’s bleeding.” He says holding his elbow.

“No it’s not see.” Kenma says swiping his thumb over his brothers cut which heals almost immediately.

“Oh” he mumbles before dragging the bottle blond off to who knows where.

Around an hour later Kenma found himself nodding in his black cloak as his brother sits at a bar he dragged him to.

“Hello, can I sit here?” some one says sitting next to him. He glances over noticing their sharp fangs, another vampire.

He nods silently.

“What’s your name?” Again with the questions?

“Kenma.” He mumbles.

“Mm that’s the prince’s name.” You mumble looking at the hooded figure.

“I know.” He mumbles once again.

“So snappy.” You mumble looking at him before someone starts stumbling around effectively knocking some alcoholic beverage onto his cloak.

“You should take that off.” You motion to him as he sits in shock for a second. He nods slightly and slowly removes the cloak keeping the hood on for as long as possible.

“Oh.” You huff in realization. “That’s why you said-“

“Mhmm” he cuts you off. “Well if it helps any I think that the prince is a very pretty man.” You mumble as his cheeks heat up.

“So what’s it like?” He awnser your questions and you awnser his about commoner lives.

“Sounds nice…” you mumble sarcastically.

“Not really, quite lonely actually” he replies glancing over at Kuroo.

“I don’t know doesn’t seem worth it.” You mumble again.

“I’d elope with someone, get out of becoming the crown King later on and call it plan b.” You say looking to the side.

“Brothers doing it, you’ll be the king of Nekoma if he moves to her territory.” You say clarifying as he looks confused.

“I might.” He says fiddling with his hands. Soon after his more than pleasant conversation with you Kuroo came to retrieve him so they could go home.

“Kenma we need to talk to you.” His mother and father say as they sit around a meeting table three days after Kuroo got shipped away to his wife.

“We would like to allow you to pick your wife from eligible pure blooded bachelorettes in the kingdom.”

“Oh…” he mumbles.

“Do I have to do it now?” He asks a bit dejected.

What if you weren’t pure blood, he didn’t know anyone else he’d prefer his marriage to be to someone he at least knew a bit!

“Yes, they will be here at noon.” His mother says as a maid whisks him off to get dressed.

So now he stands in front of a mile long line up, looking all of these people in the eyes, And soon enough his eyes land on yours, he’s quick to raise his hand. You panic thinking that this was an incrimination line up because no one tells you anything just sticks you in line.

“Them..” he mumbles still pointing at you.

“Yes sir we’ll get them ready right away!” The maids which you off to get ready to meet his parents as he’s escorted back inside.

Not too long after the two of you are sent back out in pretty matching outfits as people escort you to the dining room.

Now there’s no food on the table just his parents at the two heads and two seats on the same side.

You make the proper introductions and get their approval.

“What was that about?” You ask looking at him confused as the two of you exit.

“I had to pick a wife.” He says quietly.

“Oh, plan b?” You ask looking over at him.

He nods slightly as a cute little smile emerges before the two of you are sent to separate living quarters.

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[realcube]

haikyuu!! boys learning that you speak another language 💬

characters: sugawara, oikawa, bokuto, akaashi & kuroo

thanks to anon for this amazing request 💞

(y/n) = your name

(L) = language of your choice

tw// self deprecating joke, swearing 

Kōshi Sugawara

honestly, idk how he didn’t know that you spoke a second language before y’all started dating bc he seems like the sort of guy to ask those sort of questions while flirting/making conversating

but anyway, he probably learned that you spoke another language on the first date

he took you on a study date to the library and one of the subjects he was studying was French, and he was clearly struggling

‘ugh, this is quite tricky- we’ve got a test coming up and i can’t even remember how to say ‘bread’. hah, i’m definitely going to fail..’

you rolled your eyes, leaning across the table to deliver a gentle chop to his head, ‘negativity begone!’

sugawara chuckled before relaxing back in his chain, fidgeting with his pencil as he shifted his attention off his revision sheets and onto you, ‘did you take a language this year?’ he inquired, trying to make conversation to momentarily take his mind off the piles of revision he had to do

you squinted, biting your own tongue as you attempted to equally divide your attention between your date and the complex maths question you were working on, ‘no, i couldn’t be bothered. plus, i can speak (L) so it’s not as if i’m a monolinguist.’ 

suga blinked rapidly at this new information; so wondering if he had heard you correctly, he questioned further, ‘you speak (L)? really? i don’t think you’ve ever mentioned anything about that before.’

you shrugged, letting out a slight sigh before placing your pencil down; realising that if Suga was going to continue talking, it might be rude for you to keep working. ‘oh, have i not? well- now you know!’ you hummed, shooting your boyfriend a sweet smile.

‘how can one person be so smart and stunning?’ he mused, resting his cheek on his palm as his elbow was propped up onto the table

‘i should be asking you that, kōshi.’

he couldn’t help but roll his eyes at how humble you were; ah, if only you knew how much he admired you. 

suga could only imagine being bilingual yet you could effortlessly speak a second language fluently, he was sure that if you were to take up volleyball, the team would waste no time in replacing him with you 

anyway, he was so impressed that you can speak (L) and he shows it lol

like if you talk down on yourself, he’ll call you out SO quick regardless but he will also mention your second language somehow lmao

for example:

you groaned upon skimming the message your professor sent you along with your test result, ‘ugh, i got 68% - so fucking close to an A! i’m so stupid..’

you thought sugawara was preoccupied with cooking dinner until he came rushing into your room, making you jolt when he slammed the door open, ‘who’s stupid?! are hinata & kageyama in here somewhere? because i know that you weren’t talking about yourself!’

you buried your face into your hands to not only let out a elongated groan, but also so he didn’t see the small smile tugging at the corner of your lips

‘and i know that you didn’t call my gorgeous, intelligent, selfless, bilingual sweetheart stupid! take that back, (y/n). ’

and he would not leave you alone until you took it back IUFHEIEVAB

also, another example.

you walked by a bright pink trash can with Suga by your side and in the interest of ✨ comedy ✨, you chuckled and blurted out, ‘hey, that’s me.’

‘if that trash can is bilingual, then yes.’

Tōru Oikawa

you probably first told him you spoke (L) a while into your relationship  — but not too long — so maybe like 6 months

and you only told him bc y’all were having an argument over the schoolwork and you were sure that your method was correct while oikawa thought otherwise

but after a while, it kinda just turned into a battle of ‘who is smarter?’ rather than trying to figure out who’s method was correct 

so you just blurted out from spite, ‘tough talk coming a one-language-speaking peasant.’ 

oikawa rolled his eyes, ‘how many languages do you speak then, smart-ass?’

‘english, japanese and (L)’

he blinked rapidly, unable to come up with a snarky remark, he cocked his head to the side and inquired, ‘you speak (L)?’

you nodded, your lips curling into a smile, ‘yep!’

grrr curse your adorable smile >:(

oikawa was simply unable to be mad anymore ✋ must give kithes to his  trilingual s/o instead (づ￣ 3￣)づ

he smirked back at you before pulling you in by your waist and peppering an infinite amount of kisses across your face, ‘awh, i didn’t know you speak 3 languages. you’re so clever, angel.’  he said in between kisses, using his strong grip to sway y’all side-to-side as he expressed his love

 and oikawa is kinda an exhibitionist sometimes so he will definitely mention that when he hypes you up/shows you off at events

and mf will never stop-

even after the time-skip 🤠

he’ll bring you to a party celebrating a cup victory for his team and while everyone there is trying to praise him for his perfect sets, he’s quite tipsy and just goes, ‘thank you. thank you. but have you seen (y/n) tonight? they look so gorgeous- especially their eyes, i hope our kids have their eyes.’ he rambled, his speech a bit slurred so everyone had to do a double-take to make sure they were hearing him correctly

was he seriously raving on about his s/o when he literally just won a world cup?

‘oh and did i mention they’re four-lingual? literally. they speak English, Japanese, (L) and Portuguese so they could live here with me.’

it was embarrassing in the moment but at least there was no press at the party

plus, you both always look back on these moments and laugh tbh

also, just bc he was drunk didn’t mean that his words were empty - he meant everything he said, the alcohol only helped him voice everything confidently 

Kōtarō Bokuto

ok so he learned that you spoke (L) 6 months into your marriage

his big personality makes up for his ignorance-

you were on call with a mutual friend who could also speak (L), hence you were both talking in (L) lol

meanwhile bokuto was just sitting on the other side of the couch and it took him half an hour to realise that you were speaking another language 

however, you were hardly alert either considering it took you god-knows how long to notice that bokuto was staring at you with wide, starry eyes

and you literally just froze- then proceeded to excuse yourself for a moment before muting your microphone

‘bo, are you alright? why are you looking at me like that?’ you asked, concern clear in your tone as you dropped your phone to rush over to him, hastily pressing the back of your had against his forehead

bokuto shook his head abruptly, snapping out of his glazed gaze to pull you onto his lap, ‘were you speaking a foreign language just there?!’

‘yeah, (L). I’m fluent.’ you replied, rather shocked as he went from a statue to his regular, energetic self in the blink of an eye

he cocked his head to the side with wide eyes  — and it was moments like these were you could really see the resemblance between him and an owl  — before wrapping you in a hug, resting his cheek on your shoulder. 

‘i didn’t know that you could speak (L), babe! that’s so fuckin’ cool! do you think you could teach me?’ 

you giggled, both from his lively response and how the vibrations from his speech tickled your neck

‘sure, but i have to finish my call first.’  you hummed before springing to your feet, grabbing you phone and strolling out of the living room to continue the call in the privacy of your bedroom

and don’t think bokuto forgot about you agreeing to teach him bc he was planking outside of the bedroom, waiting for you to finish your call so he could jump out at you once you tried to exit,

‘HOW DO YOU SAY ‘I’D LIKE FRIES WITH THAT’ IN (L)?!’  

‘FUCK!’ you screamed, your phone falling out of your hand as bokuto just jump-scared you in your own home

you try to teach him ofc but it’s quite difficult for him to learn (L) while he’s simultaneously trying to learn English and Spanish 

he didn’t exactly give up on trying to learn it but the frequency of his lil’ questions of ‘how do you say this is (L)?’ and ‘how do you say that in (L)?’ became less and less 

however, whenever you speak (L) in front of him, he always looks at you with wide, dreamy eyes - completely in awe at how clever you are and he’ll take every opportunity he can to praise you for it

oh and he has you saved in his phone as ‘gorgeous, bilingual wifey 😩💞💕💖’

Keiji Akaashi

he probably learns that you can speak another language on the second or third date

y’all were talking about hobbies you wanted to take up, then akaashi pulled out his note titled ‘ ↳ languages i should learn’ and the first one he uttered was (L) so you immediately chimed in

‘oh! i can speak (L)! i could teach you  — if you want.’

akaashi couldn’t help but smile softly; even though he had a bunch of assignments due, along with all the approaching tests he had to study for, he just couldn’t say no to your offer  — you just looked so excited

plus, there was no harm in trying to learn a language alongside his schoolwork

he humbly accepted; further inquiring about your links and relations with the (L) language

anyway, you never really sat akaashi down to teach him (L) or make him take notes or anything, you’d just began with integrating the occasional (L) in an english/japanese sentence

you’d tend to change the noun and given the context, akaashi would be able to figure out what it meant

for example, if y’all were vibin’ on the couch with the TV on in the background, you might ask him to pass the remote but replace the word ‘remote’ with the (L) translation

there was nothing else he could’ve passed to you so he understood that you meant remote

so slowly but surely  — without even realising that he’s learning  — he picks up on quite a lot of the vocabulary 

and by the time y’all are married, he’s basically fluent

oh and on your honeymoon (which is in Italy btw, I just know he’d take you somewhere with a rich history) you are chillin in the pool then out of the corner of your eyes you see akaashi approach you from the edge of the pool, before getting down on one knee 

and you were so confused for a second bc you thought he was proposing again even you recall getting married to him just a few days ago ◉_◉’

however, once he pulled out a box that seemed too large to contain a ring, it piqued your curiosity even more, ‘akaashi?’ you stuttered, eyes wide.

he opened it to reveal a simple silver bangle, pulled it out then offered his hand so he could cuff it around your wrist 

now that the cold metal of the bangle came in contact with your skin, you were finally able to read the text engraved into the silver 

and it was ‘i love you’ in (L) 

Tetsurō Kuroo

you probably told him that you could speak (L) quite early on in the relationship tbh 

he was really proud of you but he only took much of an interest a bit later on

he was just like ‘(y/n), do you know any languages other than japanese and english?’ over some chocolate-covered strawberries

you nodded, ‘yeah, (L). why?’

kuroo gasped, excitedly slamming the kitchen counter with the palm of his hand, ‘i need you to teach me some curses.’

you giggled, taking another bite of your strawberry, ‘heh, why?’

‘because kōtarō keeps muttering things about me in portuguese and oikawa keeps snickering at it - i think they’re bitching about me so two can play at that game.’ kuroo whined before looking at you then shooting you a charming smile, ‘so can you help me?’

he’s adorable so you smiled right back at him and chirped, ‘absolutely not.’

however, you kept his request in mind when you graciously began replacing all your english curses with those in (L)

and obviously he caught on ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

thank you for enabling him, (y/n) 😌

#haikyuu x gn!reader #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #sugawara x y/n #oikawa toru x reader #kuroo x reader #akaashi fluff #bokuto x reader #sugawara x reader #oikawa x you #akaashi headcanons #bokuto x y/n #kuroo hcs #haikyuu sugawara #oikawa fluff #akaashi x y/n #akaashi keji x reader #akaashi x gender neutral reader #kuroo x y/n #sugawara headcanon #bokuto x you #kuroo x you #sugawara x you #akaashi x reader #hq bokuto #bokuto fluff #sugawara fluff #kuroo fluff #oikawa hcs #bokuto headcanons #haikyuu!!

[rogueyami]

Haikyuu!! Fic Recs

I love reading fanfics, and I have so many bookmarked that I want to share. Hope you all enjoy and give these writers all the love. All of these are completed works, and they are a mixture of one shots and multi chaps.

Kagehina

where the night goes by bigspoonnoya (M)

Summary:

When their bond loses the immediate context of volleyball, they're left to consider why it's still so vital and important.

Meeting again, by chance, six years later.

Somewhere to Belong by Esselle (E)

Summary:

Once a year, all the villages that follow the way of the sun offer up one of their own to be taken to the sun god's divine temple. Kageyama Tobio, an orphan and loner, never wanted to be chosen—and until the sun god appeared, no one ever wanted to choose him, either. All Tobio wants is to find a place he fits in. What he actually gets is another story entirely.

by this time next year by reeology (T)

Summary:

"I got offers from two universities," Kageyama announces, pointing at his chest with his thumb. "I'm going to play volleyball at Keio this spring."

"You still have to pass an exam, even if it's an easy one," Takeda-sensei hurries to add, although he is beaming and bursting with pride at his fluffy little crow chick taking off to play volleyball at a university level.

"I'll pass," Kageyama says with the same kind of confidence he uses when he tells Hinata he'll get the toss to him. He looks straight at Hinata, and Hinata jerks and turns red, wondering if maybe Kageyama knew he was daydreaming about something as stupid as the way Kageyama talks to him during a game. But then Kageyama just points at him and says, "You'd better get in, too."

Hinata, stupid, naive, idiot that he is, grins wide and nods and says, "Yeah!"

He doesn't know what he's in for.

Not Alone by seconddaysea (E)

Summary:

"I'll visit you," Hinata says. "So you're not allowed to get lonely, you got it?" He turns so they're facing each other, hands warm against Tobio's back. "I'm already lonely," he replies quietly, and he presses his face against Hinata's heart, squeezing his eyes shut, because if this is a dream he doesn't want to wake up.

maps, from me to you by tothemoon (T)

Summary:

This is a (non-chronological) account of the memories they make out of millimeters.

Iwaoi

we can do better than that by spaceburgers (M)

Summary:

Oikawa and Iwaizumi go on a road trip during the summer after their high school graduation. It doesn't go as expected, but maybe that's not such a bad thing after all. 

we shine like diamonds by whiitemists (T)

Summary:

Oikawa is nine when he first hears the word. The boys on the playground whisper it like it's dirty, like the way they daringly mutter the word fuck and then look over their shoulders to check their parents hadn't heard.

"You know Abe-kun from class?" they snicker, hands cupped around their mouths like they're passing along a filthy secret. "I hear his older brother is... gay."

here comes your man by newamsterdam (T)

Summary:

Iwaizumi’s left his cell phone on the bench, and while Suga keeps his gaze away from Iwaizumi the phone lights up with a new message.

Iwa-chan, it reads, Have a good day today! Good luck! <3 <3 <3

Suga chokes. It’s hard to imagine anyone calling the scowling and fierce Doctor Iwaizumi “Iwa-chan.” But marriage probably comes with all sorts of liberties.

Mrs. Iwaizumi must be quite the doting wife, Suga thinks. Delivering hand-made bentos and sending along loving messages.

No one really knows much about the new surgical resident, Doctor Iwaizumi, other than the fact that he's married. Suga's determined to find out more, and make a friend of him in the process.            

just hear me out by loveclouds (T)     

Summary:

To stimulate Japan's low birthrates and take most of the guesswork out of dating, a beeper system was biologically developed in people's wrists, an audible confirmation to show romantic compatibility.

Iwaizumi's beeper has been going off for Oikawa since they've been kids. Oikawa's has only ever been silent.

 Call Security! by DeathBelle  (T)    

Summary:

Oikawa Tooru is attractive, charming, and irresistible.

He thinks so, anyway, until he meets the mall's new security guard.

In which Oikawa has a crush, Iwaizumi has no interest, and a chain of shoplifting incidents brings them together.

Bokuaka

(Don't) Touch Me by DeathBelle (E)         

Summary:

Akaashi has always had an aversion to human contact, but earlier in his life it had been bearable. It isn't until his last year of high school that it becomes intolerable. By the time he enters college, any skin contact has the potential to send him spiraling into a breathtaking panic attack.

He reconnects with Bokuto in college, and he seems to be the only person with the ability to calm Akaashi down. He finds himself relying on his old captain more and more, especially when Bokuto deems himself Akaashi's own personal guardian. Despite their connection, he can't touch Bokuto, either; no matter how badly he'd like to.    

Upstairs by yoogiboobi (E)    

Summary:

Bokuto first sees his neighbour at the supermarket, three days after he's moved into his new place.

[...] 

For about a second, a heartbeat, he's met with a pair of dark, piercing eyes, with what is probably eyeliner, looking back at him. It really is just a split second before his hand knocks down three cereal boxes that hit him square in the head, effectively making him break eye contact and drop his groceries to the floor.

In which some of the first things Bokuto learns about his upstairs neighbour are the colour of his eyes and the sound of his moans.         

bang! now we're even by Authoress (E)

Summary:

Akaashi only has two rules when it comes to his profession. One, complete the job as swiftly and cleanly as possible. Two, never trust anyone who smells like blood.

Rule three is to shoot Owl Eyes in the face should he ever come across him, but Akaashi never tells anyone about that one.

Crisis Converted  by valiantarmor (E)    

Summary:

Akaashi Keiji is just a normal cop with a penchant for getting himself into trouble, when quite suddenly he finds himself with a big promotion and a brand new partner.

But his habit of finding trouble hasn't gone away -- if anything, it's only gotten worse. 

cracks in the pavement will lead you home by deusreks (M)    

Summary:

Bokuto often thinks about Akaashi, especially when he’s running. It’s like his legs know where they’re supposed to take him. He grows into a habit of running a lot, just to keep that feeling going. Cracks and holes in the pavement aren’t fun to jump over if the final reward isn’t seeing Akaashi’s face.

An alternate universe with a little bit of magic and a lot of growing up.         

Ushiten

died in my dreams by MTrash (Makaria) (T)

Summary:

If anyone asked Ushijima how it came to this, he wouldn’t be able to formulate a proper answer.

Ushijima likes his quiet, his order, and his solitude. That is, until a loud, talkative and a little chaotic cyber tech convinces him that that's just plain boring.

while i nodded, nearly napping (suddenly there came a tapping) by pseudoanalytics (T)     

Summary:

Of course if there was one thing that could be counted on, it was Ushijima’s blunt, total honesty. “Do you think Tendou is attracted to me?”

Reon froze. “T-Tendou?”

“Yes.”

Tendou was notoriously hard to read, but Reon kind of figured that he wasn’t the type to be anything less than painfully overt with romantic affections.

“I... I don’t think you have anything to worry about. I think if Tendou was attracted to you, he would let you know,” Reon said. “I'd guess he just considers you his best friend.” He hoped his answer would satisfy whatever frenzy the guy had worked himself into so Reon could finally take advantage of his last precious hours of sleep.

But instead, Ushijima visibly deflated in front of him. “Yes. That’s what I thought too,” he said miserably.

Oh, Reon realized. Oh no...

Executive Excursion by DeathBelle (E)    

Summary:

Tendou is fun, quirky, and interesting.

Ushijima is none of the above.

It's no surprise that Ushijima is drawn to Tendou's magnetic personality. What's surprising is that Tendou seems to like Ushijima, too.

With a little support from his coworkers, Ushijima decides to take a chance and ask Tendou on a date. The results are better than expected.

fascinating facts about geckos by miracleboysatori (T)        

Summary:     

Ushijima Wakatoshi.

That’s the coach’s name. And he’s the new biology teacher on campus, so not only is he incredibly beautiful, he's also smart as hell.

Tendou can tell he’s completely doomed.

Affection, and other Quantifiable Actions by badbavarois (T)   

Summary:

(He's a monster) Ushijima Wakatoshi isn't a monster.            

Misc/ Other ships

but not for spring to well up by tookumade (T)  OsaSuna 

Summary:

After ending a relationship with a fiancé, Suna returns home and tries to heal from heartbreak. Here, he finds friends in the form of the Miya brothers, and learns patience, forgiveness, and what happiness means to him.           

the more things change by deadseasalt (E)  OiKage   

Summary:

“So let me get this straight. You went to the Meiji-Chuo game and saw your old crush and after watching Meiji bring Chuo to a crushing defeat, you realized you were still crushing on him big time?”

Kageyama wishes he could spit in Tsukishima’s drink. “It’s not a crush.”

Tsukishima laughs. “You poor dumb fuck.”

Third Impression by DeathBelle (E) Kuroo x Semi

Summary:

If Semi has a type, Kuroo isn't it.

After their first meeting, Semi concludes that Kuroo is smug, presumptuous, and a little too flirtatious for his own good. Their second encounter doesn't change his mind, and Semi does his best to avoid a third.

Kuroo has other ideas, and Semi finds himself tricked into an impromptu tutoring session with Kuroo himself.

It doesn't go as badly as Semi expects.

Mannequin Men by surveycorpsjean  (E) BokuAkaKuroTsukki

Summary:

The modeling world is full of hungry wolves, constantly clambering over the other, snarling and desperate. They fight, and they kill, trampling over anything in their path.

In this case, Akaashi fell in love with the wolves.

Efflorescence by h_lovely (E) MatsuHana

Summary:

"Are we flirting?"   "Do you want to be?"

[Efflorescence (n.) a state of blooming, flowering, and development.]

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu fic recs #fic recs #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu #hq #kagehina #iwaoi #bokuaka #ushiten #matsuhana #oikage #sunaosa #osasuna #kurosemi #kuroo x semi #bokuakakurotsuki #bokuakakurotsukki #all of these are such great fanfics #i hope to make more of these #i still have more for each ship and for diff ships as well

[myelocin]

Still My Favorite Boy | Kuroo Tetsurou

Synopsis: Being best friends with Tetsurou over the years has its perks. Like, when you can’t be bothered to drive--you know he’s right there ready to be your personal uber. But your favorite perk, perhaps, was whenever he said he loved you--you know he always means it.

Characters/Pairing: Implied Atsumu x Reader, Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader (or is it lmao)

Tags/Warnings/Genre: Bestfriend!Kuroo, Pining (or is it heh), Fluff, Alot of banter, no warnings! :D

WC: 1k+ drabble

a/n: so,,, if you’ve read Redefining You & To Us, A Love Story Unwritten, and its Epilogue you must know I have this love for the dynamic y/n has with Tetsu,, so here are some crumbs for that 

-

“You know what would be weird?” Tetsurou asks.

“If you bleached your hair?” You suggested.

Tetsurou scoffs next to you and sits up, grabbing the can of beer he set on the edge of his bedside table some minutes ago. “You are not going to touch my hair.” He says this while turning his head to face you still laying on the bed and gives you a look.

“You’re just scared you’ll go bald.” You point out, craning your head to face him. Tetsurou responds by laying back down and turning his head to face you. “That’s a valid fear, though.”

“I wouldn’t look good bald.” He points out, closing his eyes and shuddering in exaggeration.

“Oi,” you reach up and flick his forehead, “—some people can pull off being bald. That bald dude from Karasuno’s hot.”

“Yamamoto’s counterpart?” He asks, and you nod laughing. “So you’re implying I’d look hot if I were to be bald?”

“No.” You deadpan. “I just want permission to fuck up your hair.”

This time, Tetsurou’s the one to flick your forehead and you lay there pouting before eventually laughing along with him. “What were you asking again?” You ask, remembering that he had a question before you redirected the conversation.

“About time you remember,” he huffs and laughs as you nudge his shoulder to urge him on, “I said, you know what would be weird?”

“What?” you laugh out copying the tone of his voice.

“Would you find it weird if we ended up together?” He asks, the tone in his voice suddenly lacking the tease from earlier. You turn your body to face him and stretch the silence thinking about a response before tentatively responding, “Like, together together?”

Tetsurou’s body still faces yours as he shifts his arm so that he’s resting his head in it. “Yeah.” Comes his reply.

“Is this because I confessed to you in high school? It’s been eight years, Tetsu.” You say, looking at his expression trying to decipher the meaning behind his question.

“We know each other the best, though, and we’re almost thirty.” He says, expression steady and unchanging.

“So what if we’re thirty?” You question, laughing, before suddenly exclaiming, “Wait do you mean you’re worried about that bet we agreed on years ago?”

Before the two of you graduated with the knowledge that you’d be in different cities for college, Tetsurou came to you one night asking for your hand in “marriage”. You laugh at the memory because that night he came to you after downing some cans of beer and marathoning some show called Single by 30.

According to high school level Tetsurou, it was a great idea incase neither of you were married at thirty. You remember yourself humoring him and saying a yes before accepting the novelty mood ring he won at the arcade earlier that night.

Tetsurou laughs along to your expression as you lift your hand and show him the ring still on your finger to this day. “You kept it all these years.” He says in a dramatic tone before entwining his hand with yours.

“Your hands are sweaty.” You laugh, shaking his hand off as he grabs at it anyway. “Also,” you begin, “we’re only in our mid-twenties. And a lot of people don’t get married right when they turn 30!”

You look at the pink swirling in the mood ring; at this point you don’t even remember what the colors meant anymore—not like you believed in it either way. Beside you, Tetsurou shakes his head and clutches your hand to his chest, the expression in his face feigning pain. “Yer breakin’ my heart.” He says, and you laugh wrenching your hand out of his grasp just to flick his forehead.

“Why are you doing that accent?” You ask despite knowing the answer.

“Because it sounds like that dude from your work who you keep making googly eyes at so I figured if I tried to talk like him, you’d accept my re-proposal.” He says in a matter of fact tone that contrasts the playful glint in his eyes.

“Atsumu doesn’t talk like that all the time!” You exclaim, remembering the new guy at work who just transferred from the Kansai region.

“His name gives me country vibes.” Tetsurou says, closing his eyes and nodding to himself. You hit him arm and sigh, though the traces of your laughter still evident on your face. “You’re just being mean, Tetsu.”

Tetsurou looks at the smile spilling from your lips and smiles. “Just kidding. I’m just scared you’ll replace me.”

At that, you face him and flash the mood ring on your finger. “Why would I replace my advance fiancé?” You joke. Tetsurou puts his hand on his chest before wiping an imaginary tear on his cheek. “Yer makin’ me blush, darlin.” He says and you laugh at his attempt to copy Atsumu’s accent for the second time.

“Tetsu!”

“I’m kidding. Just don’t get hurt this time.” He tells you, then grabs your hand continuing, “I don’t want to see this ring turn black. Ever.”

“What if black means super happy?” You ask, teasing.

“I assure you I have enough braincells to say that it, in fact, does not.” He responds.

The two of you lay on your backs facing the ceiling—at the glow in the dark star stickers you put on his ceiling some years ago when he said he had a little trouble sleeping with how shitty the natural lighting was in his room and how the lamp he bought was too bright.

“I won’t get hurt because if I do I know you’ll kick his ass back to Osaka.” You whisper, biting your lip from laughing.

“Like how you’re the reason my ex is almost bald because you pulled her hair for cheating on me?” Tetsurou whispers back, then snickers at the memory.

“Fuck yeah.” You finally laugh.

“You’re always going to be my favorite girl.” He says, and you nod. “You’re my favorite boy, too.”

“Would you eat a block of cheese for me?” He asks, knowing how much you hate cheese.

“Don’t push it.” You respond.

Tetsurou laughs and shifts so that his head is leaning against your shoulder. You crane your neck until you feel tufts of his hair on your cheek. His hair, despite being wild always felt soft; you’d never tell him that, though.

“Love you, dumbass.” He says and you feel his hand squeeze yours.

“Love you too.” You reply, then close your eyes to imagine the color your ring could be flashing.

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pairing: kuroo x gn!reader

genre: angst, rich kid!au

warnings: sad kuroo

word count:1181

prompt: a3. “i don’t need you to succeed” 

a/n: (1) i’m sorry this was an angst please don’t hate me I FELT SO HORRIBLE AFTER YOU SENT AN ASK TELLING ME HOW YOU HOPED KUROO WASN’T ANGST 😭 (2)  there’s a hamilton reference in there so if y’all catch that ily. (3) the hecatoncheires is a creature from greek mythology with 100 hands, don’t ask me how to pronounce it (4) THANK YOU KAT FOR BETA READING <3

kuroo wasn’t afraid of much, yet something about the dark chilled him to the bone. until now he’d been able to convince himself that his fears probably stemmed from some sort of childhood trauma. maybe it was because of that old oak tree outside his window that looked eerily similar to the hecatoncheires. or the fact that he’d watched one too many horror movies past sundown. though plausible options, both were very much incorrect. 

blindly he searches for his phone hidden among the sea of pillows. once in his grasp, the sickeningly bright screen tells him it’s 2:30am. right on time.

today marks the 365th night in which his slumber had become plagued with nightmares. each dream was always different, yet they all ended the exact same way, waking him at the exact same time. it was the cruel way his mind reminded him of his past mistakes.

removing himself from the warmth of his blankets, he makes his way through the empty halls towards his study. it’s become a sort of routine for him, writing down each nightmare just as he remembered them. he hoped that maybe by compartmentalizing his feelings, he’d be able to understand what triggered the onset of nightmares.

but tonight he decides to try something different. once seated at his desk, pen in hand, his hand begins to race across the page.

to my dearest, y/n

did you notice where i placed the comma? i’m sure you would. after all, you were always the one that said the placement of a comma can change the entire meaning of a sentence.

it feels unsettling, writing to you like this. i guess it’s because i haven’t really gotten over the fact that you’re no longer with me. but if i remember correctly (who am i trying to kid, i would never forget this), you were always a sucker for these type of things - sappy love letters that is.

so that’s what this is i guess. my last love letter to you.

where do i begin? “from the beginning” you’d probably say. i miss your sarcasm. 

if i’m being honest, i wasn’t too fond of the idea of meeting you, but i’m sure you felt the same.  after all, who wants to get stuck in a business marriage, especially in this day and age? plus meeting your future partner in the spring, how cliché. 

thank god my friends were at that dinner though, right? youth these days really know how to lighten up the atmosphere. at least them being there gave me the chance to tell you my nifty chemistry joke. do you remember how it went? i’ll tell you again anyways: why did carbon marry hydrogen? they bonded well from the minute they met. don’t think i didn’t see you try not to choke on your water.

i consider our second meeting our first date. i went in with the expectation that it would be purely business talk and it’d be over within the hour. but then you showed up all out of breath in a casual outfit, hair stuck to your sweaty forehead from the summer heat. from a ways away i could see your caretakers, in a panic trying to catch up to you. you pointed into the distance, trying to distract my bodyguard and despite being a trained professional, they fell for it. how thrilling it was to run through the busy streets of tokyo with you, escaping our obligations even if it was only for a few hours.

even to this day i’m not sure if you meant to drag me along because you didn’t want to hurt my feelings or because you wanted me by your side. whatever the reason, i’m glad you did because that was probably the most fun i had in awhile. i missed feeling like i had the freedom to do anything i wanted. it can get tiresome, you know? acting like the perfect child. who am i kidding, you know that better than anyone.

our relationship only spiraled from then on, and soon enough the leaves began to change colour. everyday you showed me a new way to live my life, and so it didn’t take me long to figure out that i’d fallen for you. i can’t tell you how happy i was when you agreed to marry me on your own accord. i’ll admit the way i asked you was kind of cheesy, but can you blame a guy? you were the hydrogen to my carbon. a relationship formed out of obligation, only to become something so much more meaningful. we were made to last.

you know, i’ve been having nightmares since you left. i’ve tried to tell myself it’s just a phase, that eventually things will go back to normal. but after 365 days i think i can finally admit that i hate the night not because i’m afraid of the dark but because it leaves me vulnerable and exposed to my own demons. 

my nightmares start out different but they always end in the same way. all i can see is your figure, walking into the distance. no matter how hard i run, how loud i scream, you never look back. but today was different. i wanted to wake up so bad, i couldn’t live through this scene. not again. 

this time you did turn back, the words you spoke held so much resentment and anger, “i don’t need you to succeed”. your eyes burned with so much hatred, it was probably enough to melt the snow. my heart is still aching as i write this. it was exactly like the day you left me.

i’m sorry i lashed out at you when you said you wanted to be a writer. you were always the more optimistic one between us, and i was always jealous of you for that. when you suggested we pack up and leave - that we start anew and do the things we really wanted to do, i wanted to. i swear. 

you were right to call me a coward. i was scared of leaving the life that was so meticulously planned out for me. i thought i owed it to my parents to inherit their company, to carry on the family legacy. i thought i could provide you with the best life possible if i did everything they told me. i was afraid that if i took that leap of faith only to fall flat on my face, you’d leave me. funny how things work out. truth is, all i needed was you by my side.

you know i attended your book signing yesterday. you looked so happy, chatting with your fans about your newest release. i don’t think you saw me, and even if you did, you probably pretended not to recognize me. after seeing you yesterday, i realized something.

y/n, you were wrong to say you didn’t need me. i like to think that i created that fire within you by calling your dreams childish.

and it’s going to haunt me forever. 

forever yours, kuroo

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[tendouthighs]

Characters: Kuro Tetsurou, Bokuto Koutarou (separate)

Time period: 3rd years at Nekoma, late college time

Warnings: literally one slightly suggestive line

Word Count: 1.7k

Genre: Fluff

Format: One shot

Gender: Fem/Male/Gen

Dedicated to @jayeray for the secret solstice event between me and some friends!

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XOXO

Kuro Tetsurou:

It was finally the weekend, the boys had just finished their volleyball practice and you and Kuroo were on your way back to his for your Annual-December-Weekend-Movie-Marathon. Cool name right? Anyway, the manger of Nekoma, Jay, had just finished locking up and saw Kuro waiting for her by the vending machine. Walking over Kuro passes Jay a soda and proceeds to hold her hand.

“So what are we going to watch this time?” Jay asks as she take a sip of her drink, “I swear to god if it’s the polar express again, I’ll drown you in hot chocolate.” Kuro chuckles and grabs her unoccupied hand, “You say that but I know you love the film, sweetheart.” “Don’t ridicule me you ass hat” Jay says in fake annoyance. “What can I say? It’s fun to tease you” His ever lasting smirk makes Jay want to hit him but unfortunately her hands are full.

Jay rolls her eyes as she sees that they’re just now coming up to the schools gate. “If we stay at this speed we’re never going to get back. Was volleyball to hard on you, Captain~” Jay chides, teasing him back from his comment before hand. “Well I don’t know if you can see, kitten, but it snowed last night and I’d rather you not fall and be whining all through out watching polar express that ‘it hurts’ and that I should ‘kiss it better’. So you should be thanking me.”

The comment makes Jay fluster as she finish’s her drink and throws it away, “Hey! I thought I said no polar exp-“ Jay pauses in her sentence when she see the rest of the volleyball team are all standing around grinning, “what’s up with them?”

Turning around (and letting go of kuroo’s hand) Jay spots kenma launch a snow ball at Yamamoto. Kuroo instantly starts to cackle while Jay stood there in shock and proudness “I knew he had it in him”, Jay whispers whilst wiping a fake tear from her eye.

Just as Kuroo finally calmed down from laughing, he cracked up again as Yamamoto missed throwing a snowball at Kenma and hit Yaku. “Wahhh Yaku so you’re so tiny that it must of been luck that the snowball hit you” Lev commented which therefore caused Yaku to throw a snow ball at Lev and a while snowball war to start out.

“I’m not even going to question how this happened, so let’s just leave and not get dragged in-“ Jay whistles and try’s to turn around to sneak off, whilst dragging Kuroo with her. Jay was definitely not going to give up cuddles just to get cold in the snow. But alas, the universe has different plans for Jay and her main character life.

On their way out Lev threw a rouge snowball and it hit Jay square in the back of the head. God help Lev against Jay’s overprotective (and dotting) boyfriend. “Hey! Do you want to run double laps Lev!” Kuro shouts as Lev frantically apologises, “it was an accident Kuroo I swear- Jay, I’m sorry! Tell the bad man it was an accident!”

Whilst kuro was telling Yaku to keep Lev on a leash, Fukunaga throw a snowball at Kuroo, right in the face bless him. “That was cold as ice,” he giggles to him self.

Jay instantly burst out laughing “Fukunaga that was comedy ‘cold’! And the faCE KURO MADE AHAHA! Oh god I’m crying that was hilarious, you deserve a raise for that oh my-“

Jay stopped laughing as snow filled her mouth making her cough. The cackles of Kuro and the muffled giggles from the team were heard as Jay slowly stood up from her previous laughing fit on the floor.

Jay swiftly snatched the snowball Lev was making (which in turn made him whine, but Yaku stuffed snow in his mouth whilst Inokua tried to stop him-) and aimed the snowball at Kuros face, at close range might I add, and threw it into his cackling open mouth and closed eyes, which made him choke.

After Kuro stopped dying, Lev of course had to say something “that’s karma for throwing a snowball at our pretty managers face”, which irk’ed Kuro. “I’ll show you pretty you damned giant!” Kuro sneers and throws another snowball. Which unfortunately for Kuro, hit Kai. Which then began another war.

After an hour or so had past, and being covered in snow and cold to the bone, the volleyball team went inside to get changed, and dry off, in the locker room. Jay and Kuro started on their ways back to Kuroo’s, with his arm draped over Jay’s shoulder, and her arm wrapped round his waist. Slowly catching her breath, Jay breathed an airy laugh, “I gotta say, I didn’t expect to be dragged into a snow ball fight when I woke up this morning,” she smiled, “although I can’t complain, as you did get a face full of snow”.

“Says the one who got snow thrown in their mouth!” Kuro retorts, smirking. “Yeah! Well! At least I wasn’t the one who choked on the snow!” The look Kuro gave Jay made her realise what she said, “hey wait, don’t-“. He swiftly cut her off “ but you’re the one who chokes-“, Jay jumped and tried her best to cover his mouth, “LA LA LA I CAN’T HEAR YOU-“.

His eyes held amusement as he pries her hands away, “you know, that was our first snow ball fight.” Realisation flashed in Jay’s eyes and a giant smile came across her face. “Oh yeah! It didn’t snow last year” Jay comments and grabs kuro’s hand to continue the walk, “well I enjoyed it, especially now that we can get back and we can cuddle and get warm.”

Looking up at the sky Jay smiles fondly “Although it’s cold, this will still be one of the best memories that I’ll treasure with you and the team in”. Kuro’s eyes wondering slightly before a genuine smile settled across his lips, not his usual smirk. “Well then I’ll just have to warm you up in my arms and make more unforgettable memories”.

Coming to a stop a few blocks from Kuro’s house, he hugs Jay tight around the waist as her arms come to instinctively curl around his neck. Jay looks into his eyes and smiles cheekily, “well my lips are cold too.”

With a smirk and a whisper of “I think I can warm them up”. Kuro dips his head as his lips connect to hers in a soft kiss. Pulling back slightly Jay smiles at him. “We should hurry up, or else we’ll never get back,” with another peck to his lips Jay detaches her self, “I want more kisses and cuddles when we get in.”

With a laugh, they both continue back. It’s safe to say this is the best winter that Jay had ever had.. and Jay knows that as long as she has Kuro, all winters will be the same. Nothing seems more perfect than this.

XOXO

Bokuto Koutarou:

Bokuto always took things to the extreme, and Christmas was no exception.

The house was blitzed to the max with decorations, the biggest tree there was, and a hundred lights that light the front lawn.

But the activity that Bokuto loved the most, was gingerbread decorating.

So that’s what Jay and Bokuto did Christmas Eve Eve (as Bokuto says) because patience is not in Bokuto’s vocabulary.

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing” Jay’s eyes glimmer in amusement as she watches Bokuto stack icing covered gingerbread biscuits on top of each other. “I know what I’m doing, I’m an expert at this type of thing! I wasn’t the ace of Fukurōdani for nothing!”.

“Bokuto that was four years ago,” Jay sweat drops but doesn’t bother pressing into the matter, “and with how tight you’re squeezing that bottle, the top looks like it’s about to blow off”. It was true, with the excitement and determination to finish his gingerbread tower? Stack? Thing?, his knuckles were slightly white from squeezing the bottle too hard.

“This bottle is as tough as nails!” He proudly declares, “nothing can break this bad boy-“ maybe it was the fact he spoke too soon, or his icing cover face and hands that made Jay laugh and grab the table to stable herself; but either way she was in stitches.

“W-what was you going to say-“ even speaking was hard when you were dying from laughter, “as hard as nails, eh?”. The tick mark on Bokuto’s forehead increased with every comment; until he exploded.

“YEAH, WELL, HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THAT IT WAS AS SOFT AS KUROO WHEN HE LOOKS AT WOMAN” Bokuto _screamed_, it went silent. A pin drop would of sounded like an earth quake.

“Did you just-“ Jay cut herself off as she stared at Bokuto, deadpanning. Flushing red he rubbed his face to get the icing off, instead making it worse. “Now you just look like a clown,” Jay’s comment makes his hair deflate a little so Jay quickly rephrased what she said, “a hot clown that is my lovely boyfriend!”

A proud smirk soon returned to his face as mischief flashed through his eyes, which in turn made Jay raise an eyebrow. “Well every hot clown needs a stunning clown!” Realisation hits Jay like a brick as she waved her hands around frantically, “h-hey! W-wait a minute,B-Bokutooooo!”

Bokuto pounces on Jay and knocks the both of you to the floor, with Bokuto on top of you, gripping Jay’s hands with his; whilst rubbing his cheek against Jay’s simultaneously. “Now we’re clowns together! All we need now is a baby to make a clown family!” The comment is enough to make Jay flush, but Jay quickly push it down as she sits up and Bokuto slips to the floor. “At least give me a ring first” Jay jokes as Bokuto’s hair sticks straight up and stars shine in and around his eyes, “Marriage is the key to a clown family!! I’ll start the preparations and we can have a gingerbread tower cake and-“ before Bokuto can ramble anymore Jay presses a finger to his lips which stops him in his rambles, going cross eyed to stare at her finger.

Meeting back with Jay’s eyes, fondness is swirling within her irises, “oh I love you, you big good,” a massive smile etches on to his as he tackles you to the floor again, changing “I love you! I love you!” Over and over.

“Alright, alright!” Jay fondly holds him back, “let’s get tidied up and then we can discuss the marriage deal with the gingerbread tower cake”

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