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hinatiny · 10 days

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swooning ੈ✩‧₊˚ semi eita

you're not sure whether it's a blessing or a curse to be the only witness of semi's charming side; being treated like royalty all while falling victim to his antics and yet, you never really try to stop him.

w.c: 0.8

you feel so silly when you catch your breath hitching due to having your shoes tied by someone else.

it's not like it's the first time. you vaguely remember fragments of childhood memories where you needed someone else to tie your tiny shoes while you still hadn't learned how to do it yourself. once or twice or so, you've had to ask a friend to hook the loosened strings of old sneakers, probably because your hands were too full to do it. of course it has happened before.

it’s just that it’s, for some reason, a lot more intimate if it's semi eita.

your fingers feel clammy around the edge of the chair you’re seated in. stood in the hallway and ready to head out, you had bent down just a few moments ago to tie your shoes, just for your hands to be gently swatted away by a pair of others.

“you know, i can do it myself.”

semi doesn’t look up at you from where he’s sitting on a knee in front of you, but you can make out the small curve of a growing smile as he breathes out a chuckle. “you can,” he says softly, although there’s something playful lacing his voice, “but what kind of boyfriend would i be to not do it for you?”

“semi, it’s just some sho–”

your words fall short, replaced by your breath getting stuck in your throat when you feel his lips graze your knee. you catch the slight force of the final knot but before semi reaches for the other shoe, he grazes the tip of his nose against the skin and once again, you feel the tingling traces left by his lips.

under the dim lights, his ears are graced by various shining piercings. you’re greeted by the fluff ash gray hair and you have to fight the urge to touch it, not needing to leave it more disheveled than it’s already been purposely styled for the upcoming event of the night. he tilts his head back, just slightly, enough for his eyes to peek up at you past the messy strands. the fall half-lidded at the same time as he flashes you a smile, one you barely can see as he’s busy pressing another kiss to your knee, a bit further up this time.

you feel so silly, being this nervous by such simple actions, but it’s the mere fact that it’s semi tying your shoes this time that’s making you oddly nervous.

“my angel got so dressed up and pretty just to come to one of my band’s gigs,” semi gently hums. “the least i can do is to treat you the way you deserve to be treated.”

so serious and stoic, at times even hotheaded and competitive—you got that confirmed as early as the first volleyball game you watched shortly after getting to know semi—yet ever so gentle and kind in the purest forms of the words; you’re certain that’s how everyone from his former teammates, to his current band members, to his friends perceive. they’re not wrong. far from such, but it sometimes makes you wonder how many of them, if any at all, are familiar with this side of him, the rather assertive and impish side that has your heart racing abnormally fast by the most simple of gestures. maybe any of his previous partners? you’re surprised to find yourself not feeling remotely bothered or jealous at the image, because somewhere you’re sure you’re the only one who has gotten this privilege (or curse, take it as you may).

“eita, we’re gonna be late…” you mumble into the peaceful coziness of your home, poking the cheek that wasn't resting on your leg.

semi laughs again, before sighing in defeat and returning his full focus on the other shoe. without tearing his eyes away from the strings around his fingers, he speaks, "you look stunning tonight – trying to steal the spotlight away from me?"

"oh, hush," you scoff, although making him chuckle when he can almost hear the smile you're responding with.

tying the final knot, semi settles one last kiss to your knee. he pushes himself up from his own, but stops eye-level to you. his palm finds your cheek, cradling, caressing it oh so lovingly.

you feel less silly when he leans closer, because you simply cannot be blamed for feeling the flutter in your chest as your lips lock with his – a brief touch, but it carries every bit of affection he holds for you, and you hold for him.

"alright, let's go." semi pulls back and flashes you a wide grin, "can't get late to showing you off."

this makes you laugh, even as he holds your hand to swiftly pull you up on your feet, "i thought we were going there for your live?"

"i have my priorities."

#haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu scenarios #semi eita #semi x reader

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ayyyez · 3 months

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Please do the firsts with semi eita🥺

A/N: oh yes I adore Semi! Also tagging @loveskitkats because one of your favs. TAGS: firsts, first kiss, making out, first date, first time mentions and descriptions (undercut - not super detailed but there anyway), pre and post timeskip headcanons CHARACTERS: Semi Eita

SEMI EITA

Pre timeskip Semi is more the guy to be asked out than do the asking out. Not in an 'he's got a bunch of fans clammering to do so, so he'll hvae his pick and say yes sort of way.' but more 'he's caught up doing his own thing so he doesn't think to ask people out' way.

He's a kind and caring person despite puting up a more indifferent front. Most of his time and effort goes into volleyball and his teammates. (despite them driving him a little nuts)

So you've got to have the Audacity™ to approach him, flirt and ask him out. And believe me he really finds that attractive. Loves a take charge in the moment, can take care of him back sort of person.

Needs someone to keep him on his toes and keep things interesting - someone a little unpredictable.

Timeskip Semi has a little more confidence in pursuing a romantic side of his life and is more of a flirt. He flirts with most people he finds attractive but he doesn't just ask anyone out. Waits to see if there's the right vibe - doesn't like just dating to date.

So let's say you asked him out. Your First Date would be something you planned during free time, likely during the weekend.

If you ask Semi what he would like to do he would be very diplomatic, letting you have control since you asked but voice 'something casual might be nice.' or offer up going to a food place.

Totally the kind of person to put your own preferences over his own, especially for the first date. To be honest, he's not really up to scratch on what the hot spots are for dates other than food places. Cafes right? That's where he would probably choose.

Ironically, with his teammates, if they were ever to get dates or romantic partners they would come to Semi for advice and he'd have perfect advice. Where to go, what to do, what to say, how to help them realise their feelings. But when it comes to him? Suddenly all that knowledge is lost. What knoweldge?

On the date itself he's a little jittery - though it's hard to tell unless you know him well. Taps his fingers a little on the table (moves to his thighs once he notices you staring at them). Tries hard not to keep flitting his eyes around and just focus on you but his mind is racing all over the place.

After you're on the date for awhile and ordered food he settles down and relaxes. He's never had trouble making converstion and this is no different. Manages to make you laugh effortlessly. Bonus points if you can do it back.

Post timeskip Semi is in the know. He's knows the places and it's effotless to woo you (even when he's not trying). Knows all the delicious dishes, things to recommend and is a little bit more relaxed.

Flirting comes naturally to him. Hes' nervous but plays it off smoothly. Knows how to keep his fingers occupied on his glass, feeling the condensation of his drink slide against them.

His first kiss is something that would happen after a few dates. He is patient. Patience itself. That and he's nervous as hell. He tried to do it once but was so aware of his hands shaking he bailed. Did an awkward laugh to brush it off as somethig else. Totally wasn't going in to kiss you.

Overthinks it for DAYS after that. Plans it out. Not just one plan of action to kiss you either. Plans out numerous scenarios so he's not caught off guard again. He's a cool guy. He wants to seem cool about this. Play it cool Semi.

All things go well until he's smacking his forehead against yours, cringing his nose a little as he goes in for that kiss. So much for the game plan.

You think this would dampen his resolve but its the oppostie. He takes this as his sign to just fuck everything and go for it.

Dives right in after the bumbling forehead smack and goes for your lips. It's a light kiss but with purpose. Then it's another and another.

Why didn't anyone tell him kissing felt this good? Never wants to do anything else.

Once you two are officially dating he'll find any excuse to take you somewhere private and kiss. Then it's making out. God he LOVEs making out.

He also doesn't want to be the only one initiating it to often though. That overthinking comes in. Doesn't want to come off super clingy even though he wants to permanently have his hands glued to your sides exploring. HELP HIM.

Loves a good casual arm slung around you too.

First time with Semi is born of these clingy, touching, wanting more moments.

It's not planned but it's something both of you likely have been thinking about for awhile. Each touch has been lingering longer, each kiss has been pushing deeper.

Then one day one someone asks 'can I touch you more.' There's a nod and clothes start to come off, piece by piece.

It's not a rushed process by any means but there' this sense of built of anticipation that sends a shiver up his spine.

Starts with the two of you lying beside each other, feeling each other out, exploring.

The main event - he has a thing for you being on top. Watching the way you move and grunt and push your forehead against his. He'll match your movements all the way.

All about giving and receiving after care. Cuddles and all.

#hq!!#haikyuu #haikyu x reader #semi eita #semi x reader #semi eita headcanons #semi eita hcs #semi scenario #semi eita imagine #semi haikyu #semi eita haikyu #semi eita hq #hq #hq headcanons #semi eita x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines

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sugawarassoulmate · 1 year

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Hi! :) may u request semi and s/o are kissing but when he thinks it’s time to stop, s/o still hungry for kisses. I did this request but the other person was too rude ㅠ3ㅠ I just didn’t read that requests were closed </3 (sorry for the unnecessary information, I was so sad and need to talk about it)

i love semi! so sorry that other person was so rude!

words: 321 cw: fem!reader, kissing, making out, timeskip!semi, guitarist!semi, nothing nsfw but minors dni 🔫

kissing semi before a gig 🥹

you're sitting on a couch backstage at some dingy club where his band is performing at. he's giving you the sweetest kisses even if you can taste the alcohol on his breath, it's worth it when he's giving you all his attention.

but his stupid drummer pops in to tell him that they're on in five and semi has to reluctantly has to pull you off his lap. "it's a quick gig, babe," he assures with a much-too-quick kiss to your lips.

"noooo, eita. gimme another kiss," you make grabby hands at him but he just shakes his head.

"we both know that if i give you another kiss, i'm not gonna stop." it's true but that doesn't mean it's fair. semi says it's a quick gig but the crowd is always falling for him—you can't blame them, it's so easy to fall in love with him. they'll ask for just "one more song" and before you know it the band has been playing for three hours.

with your cutest pout, you beg semi for one last kiss. "please, i won't keep you long, i promise." your normally strict and rigid boyfriend relents, being unable to deny you when you're so desperate. he attempts another quick peck but you're pulling him in for a deeper embrace, tongue entering his mouth the second you can.

"babe—" he tries but can't pull away, eventually kissing you back with the same amount of hunger.

it feels like it lasts forever but semi's bandmates are pounding at the door, shouting for him to "stop being a simp" and get his "fucking ass on the stage."

"shit," semi gasps, kissing you once, twice, three more times before he's grabbing his guitar. "you're such a bad influence babe, geez." but there's no trace of anger in his voice.

"i'll see you onstage," you chirp before he's practically dragged out the door.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #semi eita x reader #semi x reader #semi eita #eita semi x reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu headcanons #🍑#🍑semi #first time writing for semi!#hope you like it 🥹

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revasserium · 1 year

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sunday morning, raining is falling

steal some covers, share some skin; he rolls over, pulls you into his chest, grumbles with his gravely voice against the back of your neck, the press of his fingers as he pulls you back against him, his words murmured into your hair, saying "mm... it's too early" and "please... don't go..." and "ah... the sun's not even up yet..." and "stay with me... you won't regret it if you do." and you can't help the way you sink into his touch, his promise, the way he kisses you slow. the way he curls his fingers into your hair and maps the way your loves and pleasures glow -- all against the ridges of his smile and he wants to prove to you that no one else can make you feel like this but him --

"ahh -- don't squirm like that -- i won't be able to help myself --"

you hiccup at the drag of his lips, at the knowing sweet of his kiss.

"kiss me," you say, against the sunday-morning sunrise.

"tell me," he says, pulling you lose, pulling you beneath him and caging you in, "did you have good dreams?" and then, "did you dream of me?"

only for you to smile at him from above the crinkled and too-creased covers that, "yes -- i dreamt of only you," and "heh... did you dream of me too?"

OIKAWA, akaashi, bokuto, ATSUMU, kuroo, hinata, sugawara, sakusa, KITA, semi

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strawberrykake · 2 years

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🎓 When you’re crying at his graduation 🎓

➛ It’s bittersweet. Being happy for his new achievement in life, but this also means life would feel a little more lonely without him next to you.

notes: This was supposed to be for this request. I made a switched roles version where the reader graduates hehe. Anon, I hope you see this one || mostly angst, fluff

[ reader x ]: tsukishima. semi. bokuto.

➛ tsukishima ࿐ྂ *ೃ༄

"Will you stop crying?" the tall, blonde graduate says with a frown.

The ground was littered with confetti which once filled the floral-scented air. Familiar faces around you had already shared their congratulations and greetings with the Karasuno graduates.

You’re in front of him, offering a handmade gift in your hand. All your composure was lost once your eyes met his. Tears welled up, and your hands started to tremble. Especially seeing him up close in his graduation outfit. A reminder that you won’t be seeing each other often anymore.

Tsukki would be busy with his new internship which means less study sessions. No more hanging out between breaks or sharing pieces of your lunch.

He had already taken off his cap, his long locks are messy. Being with Tsukki this long, you knew his question wasn’t out of annoyance. Only his close friends would see the slight concern washing over his eyes. The truth is if you continued to cry, he wouldn’t be able to hold in his own tears.

But it was hard to stop as you brought a hand up to your face, lips quivering. With a grunt, Tsukki grabs you and pulls you closer into a hug.

“What’s wrong? Think I’m gonna leave you? Huh?” You shake your head, choking on incoherent words. “That’s right. I’m not going anywhere, dummy. Who else is gonna tutor you?” He bends his neck, placing a kiss to your forehead. “Can’t have you failing a test. Or even worse—not graduating.” He murmurs. Though, he believes you’re capable of doing great in school without his help.

Your fist tightens around his suit. Tears probably stained the front of his shirt, but he doesn’t care. “Promise?” you finally croak out. He grips your chin, forcing you to look him in the eye.

“I promise, baby.” His sweet tone is rare, but never insincere. As always, it makes your heart clench tightly and brings butterflies in your stomach. A warm feeling creeps up your cheeks while your lips are pulled to his, sealing his promise.

➛ semi ࿐ྂ *ೃ༄

The afternoon sunlight penetrates through the fluttering leaves and branches. A lonesome balloon decorated with words of congratulations is caught between tangled branches. Beneath the tree is where your boyfriend held you close to his chest as you both take in the aftermath of the senior’s graduation.

“Y/N.” he tenderly grazes his knuckles on your wet cheek.

You’ve been silently crying into his shirt. “Sorry,” you say with a sniff. He places a kiss on your cheek.

“It’s okay, baby. I know.” Flashbacks of your memories spent together under this very oak tree enter your mind. The place you’d share your secrets with one another, eventually, your feelings. It became your signature spot. But things won’t be the same now that he’s off to pursue his dreams that he once told you and no one else about. You’re proud of him, but a selfish part of you doesn’t want to see him go.

“3 years…is a long time.”

“It is…” he replies, tears pricking his eyes. He wishes he could just take you with him. However, you have your own aspirations, too. “But I’m calling you everyday. I promise.” Semi takes out a box from his pocket. You gasp as he opens it, revealing two matching silver rings. Promise rings.

The stars in your eyes tell him all he needs to know and he slips one of the rings onto your finger. He places a kiss on top of it as a way to seal his promise.

“I love you,” he whispers, leaning in. You place your hand with the ring on his cheek, lips melding with his. You murmur the same words which is muffled by his kisses, but he already knows.

( + he’d play around with his ring, whenever he gets nervous. it reminds him of you and the thought of you calms his nerves 🥺 boy is counting the DAYS before he gets to see you again <3 )

➛ bokuto ࿐ྂ *ೃ༄

The day was coming to an end. Half of the people already left. Bokuto’s hand is still holding on to yours. He hadn’t let go ever since you gave him a tearful hug, giving him the biggest ‘congrats’ and kisses. Of course, he’d let go of your hand when his friends and family spoke to him, but he made sure to return to you straight away. As if he’s making sure he spends the rest of his time with you before going off to college.

You remember him jumping with glee, hugging everyone on sight, even his sister’s dog when he read the acceptance letter. Everyday was filled with excitement and plans for his college life until it was graduation day. He felt less ecstatic, realizing that you won’t be joining him.

“Hmmph. I’m gonna miss you, baby.” He pouts, wrapping his arms around you.

“Hey, I’ll be attending that school soon! Don’t you be too sad okay, my love?” He nods, pout still visible. You can’t help but give him a kiss and it definitely soothes him a little.

“Remind me to call you everyday.” You nod, but in all honesty, he doesn’t need a reminder. He’s definitely sending you what he has for breakfast; or showing you something cool he saw on the foreign streets. Or facetiming you each night to chat abt his day, or to stay up cramming his exams while your dozing off asleep on the other end.

Tears that you tried so hard to fight start to fall. Bokuto hears you sniff and he immediately pulls away to look at your face.

“Y/n?” he says, sounding concerned. Something about the way he says your name brings you more tears. “Baby? Don’t cry. You’ll make me cry, too.” His voice already sounds quite broken, on the brink of tears.

“I’m proud of you, Ko, but I’m gonna miss you so much.” You sniff, holding him closely. Your face hides in his shirt.

His heart can’t take it. Tears run down his cheeks as he hugs you closer, placing numerous kisses behind your ear. “I’m gonna miss you, too.”

Bokuto has his arm wrapped tightly around you for quite a while now. When you attempt to pull away, he whines.

“NoOo, not yet.”

“Alright, Ko.” Not fighting back, you allow him to hold you a little longer. Truthfully, you didn’t want to let go, either.

#me finishing this really late pretend i posted this two months ago >.<#🍙—reader inserts #🥪—requests #tsukishima kei x reader #tsukishima x reader #semi x reader #semi eita x reader #bokuto x reader #bokuto koutarou x reader #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x reader #also that news of CANON bokuto going to uni before he goes to msby!!

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ekkurea · 10 months

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I'm excited to show you this atmospheric order for @semifilms ♥️

The level of red inspiration is off the charts🌶️

I hope you've already enjoyed the strawberry season🍓

- EKUREA -

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devilstruly · 1 year

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WOULDN'T YOU LIKE TO KNOW

pairing - your fav x gn. reader

'Good morning honey ~'

'Nope.'

'Damnit. I thought I was close.'

'Really? With honey?'

'It's cute!'

You giggled while the two of you walked the familiar path to your school. Ever since last week, when someone from the team mentioned pet names and you refused to give your input, he has made it his mission to guess the top three things you liked being called. And so every morning he would call you a different one and wait for your reaction. So far he's figured out numbers 2 and 3, but he just can't seem to get the first one. He's very passionate about it and you think it's adorable.

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rriinnnie · 7 months

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CHAPTER ONE : ichi

reach you | suna rintaro x reader

bandau!guitarist! suna rintaro x singer!reader

˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧

“Rin is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of - I am sure of one thing - his and mine are the same”

WARNINGS: smoking, use of drugs, swearing, toxic relationship, nsfw, sex, vulgar and strong language, rehab, addiction, anxiety, mental illness, depression

AUTHOR’S COMMENT: ATTENTION THIS IS NANA INSPIRED - MOSTLY REN AND NANA’S RELATIONSHIP - CUZ I LOVE IT SO MUCH SO SORRY IF THIS IS TOO SIMILAR TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE. BUT I WANTED TO CREATE A SIMILAR STORY WITH SUNARINN CUZ I NEED MORE STORIES OF HIM BEING IN A BAND. SO ALL CREDITS TO AI YAZAWA.

words: 1.4k

˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧

"A one-way ticket to Tokyo, please."

These were the first words that escaped your lips as soon as you arrived at the train station. Excitement rushed through your veins at the thought of beginning this new chapter in your life, hopeful that you could leave your past behind.

No luggage, just you, your guitar, and cigarettes against the world. These were the essential things that Rintaro said you must always have with you, and of course, you believed him.

“Here you are, young lady. I hope you have a safe journey,” the officer said, smiling at you as he handed over your ticket. You immediately took it, returned the smile, and ran off, but not before waving at him and shouting, “If I become a famous singer in Tokyo, it’ll all be thanks to you, old man.” Hearing this, the poor man was quite confused but didn’t ask any questions. “Uh, okay… good luck!” - typical Y/N.

With a victorious grin, you whistled and tightly clutched the ticket in your right hand, all the while holding a cigarette with the other, as you contemplated all the things you had to figure out once in Tokyo, such as finding an apartment - of course at low price.

However, your train of thought was interrupted when you heard that all too familiar voice calling out your name with the kindness you always sought. That voice couldn't belong to anyone but him—Eita. "Y/N," he smiled and gestured for you to come closer.

"He's been waiting for me even at this hour, despite having to work early in the morning," you thought, and your cheeks flushed with gratitude.

"What are you doing here, you fucker!" you excitedly exclaimed before running into his open arms. You didn't hesitate for a second and immediately jumped on him, wrapping your legs around his torso and your arms around his neck. "Dummy, of course I needed to come and bid you goodbye before you left," he simply said, enjoying the warmth enveloping his body. "Oh, don't tell me you really wanted to leave without saying a word, you little brat" he grinned and ruffled your head. At this action, you chuckled quietly, but as your train arrived, you removed his hand and gently held it with your smaller ones. "Of course not. I didn't ask you to accompany me because I knew you would be here waiting for me," you looked at him softly but then smirked.

"Train 707345 for Tokyo will leave in 5 minutes. We're kindly asking all passengers to proceed towards binary 3. Thanks for your attention."

"Well, it seems like I have to go now," you said and hopped on the train but stayed at the doorway. "Tell me to stay, Eita, you stupid" you thought, gripping the strap of your guitar case harder.

"Y/N…" Eita unexpectedly said. "WTF, IS HE REALLY GONNA SAY IT" you talked to yourself, but you knew that even though he wanted to say those two words - "don't go" - he wouldn't, because he was different from you. He was not selfish, but that's what irritated you the most about him. At the same time, you respected him for this reason.

But one could be selfish sometimes, right?

In fact, the next words he said caught you off guard. "Y/N… don't leave, or I'll be lonely without you ~ <3" he teased and smiled with his eyes closed.

“fucker” you thought and sighed.

"Not in a million years, Eita," you cheekily replied, returning the grin.

Yes, because Eita knew that Y/N wanted him to say those words. At the same time, he knew she would answer him like that because despite wanting to stay, she would never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that could change her and their lives forever.

"Well, I guess I'll see you very soon, little rockstar" he shrugged his shoulders and waved goodbye before the train closed its doors. "You better come, Eita," you threatened him.

And that's how your journey began. No luggage, just you, your guitar, and cigarettes against the world—just how Rin taught you.

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[Fashback: 4 years ago]

“AHHH THAT WAS FUNNNN I WANT TO DO IT AGAIN AND AGAIN” you exclaimed while stretching your arms up in the air while walking through the corridor of the venue.

It was already late at night, and the band just finished their small gig - which earned a quite success. “HOORAYYY THAT WAS FOR SURE ONE OF THE BEST PERFORMANCES WE’VE DONE SO FAR!!! WE HAVE TO FUCKING CELEBRATE! LET’S GO AND GET DRUNK” Osamu yelled in victory as he matched your excitement. “Ugh…these two” Eita sighed just right behind you two but smiled at the sight right before his eyes - your smile really was contagious, he thought.

However, his thought was interrupted when a cold and freezing hand made contact with his stiff shoulder “Hey, hey, leader don’t be so hard on them <3” a whispered voice came right behind his left ear, making his back feel cold shivers.

Teasing and seducing tone - that was how Suna Rintaro voice was like - and that’s how he made women fall on his knees.

“you fucker never do that again!” Eita exclaimed while covering his ear and pushed the fox-like boy away from him “if I didn’t know any better, I would have thought you were gay Rintaro” he teased.

“ahh?! whatt?? me?!” Suna fake cried and complained like a child. “You’re impossible just like those two” Eita retorted “hey hey hey now what’s wrong with being young free and careless teenagers leader? I think you’re the one who should loosen up a bit hehe” he stopped and then with a knowly grin he continued “maybe you should get a fuck or two to ease your nerves ~~” Suna said and started to run off the wrath of his older brother - not by blood. “Rintaro when I catch you!!!”

As the 6’3 feet boy ran he suddenly bumped into you and Osamu making the three of you fall your asses on the cold ground. “Rinnnnnnnnn” you cried out loud and pouted at him - “fuck how can you be so cute, you’ll really be my damnation Y/N” Suna thought as he cupped your cheeks with his hands and wiped your tears away with his thumbs “now now stop crying princess” he reassured “i’m sorry” he smiled and then proceeded to pamper your face with small kisses and patted your head before helping you to stand up.

“HEY YOU BASTARD WHAT ABOUT ME!” Osamu yelled as he was long forgotten by the couple who were now proceeding to the exit with Suna’s arm wrapped around your shoulder and your hand holding his, while the both of you were in your own world, giggling about something stupid Suna said. “there” Eita said offering his hand to the gray haired boy who eventually stood back up. However he didn’t miss the way his leader was looking at both of you from afar “they really are perfect for each other” Eita whispered but that didn’t go unnoticed by the drummer.

As you were exiting the venue from the back exit, fans gathered together to meet you with bouquets of flowers and gifts.

When you opened the door screams brought you and Rintaro back to reality.

“omggg that’s Y/NNN!! i love youuuu”

“no way Suna is so fucking handsome please rail m-“

“shut up look Eita and Osamu arrivedddd” of course Osamu enjoyed all the attention even bothering to flirt back with some of his fans, winking and blowing kisses from time to time.

As you all waved at your fans someone approached you with a bag of your favorite brand “that’s for you y/n thanks for your hard work!” she shyly said and bowed in sign of gratitude “WHATTTTT NO WAYYY!!! THANK YOU SO MUCHH” you happily said and hugged her “RINNN LOOK LOOKK” you proudly shoved the present to your boyfriend’s face “ehhh that’s fucking cool i also want one~” he teased and shrugged his shoulders.

As you bid goodbye to your fans you and the boys parted ways. Everyone towards their own home. “well let’s celebrate tomorrow at that bbq at the end of the road, it’s on me” Eita suggested “YAY YOU’RE THE BEST LEADER” the rest of you said in unison “okey then be careful you all on the way home, see you tomorrow, goodnightt!” he said as he walked away “bye bye you two don’t take too long on your way home” Osamu waved and went to his direction “byeeeee be careful love youuu bothh” you yelled as their figures disappeared on the thick snow.

“Let’s go Rin <3” you turned to him with your signature smile - that he loved so much - and offered your hand. He returned the smile while looking at you with nothing but pure adoration.

Before walking on your way home he looked up at the now dark sky putting his hand out as snow fell right on his hand. As he sighed he removed his favorite baseball cap off of his head and put it on yours to cover you from the snow. “Let’s go <3” he said as he intertwined his fingers to yours to keep both of you warm.

“Let’s go to our home <3”

˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚ ˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧༚˚✧₊⁎⁺˳✧

part 2 soon!!!

#suna x reader #suna rintaro x y/n #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintarō #suna rintaro scenarios #band au #haikyuu #haikyu x reader #miya osamu #semi eita #fypシ #fyppage #for you #smut

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astrialuvs · 6 months

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"Harmonious Encounter"

➻ SYNOPSIS : You and Semi discovered the unexpected harmony that could be created when two different worlds intersected in that quiet moment, amidst the lingering echoes of the guitar's newfound tune.

➻ PAIRING : semi eita x musician!reader

➻ GENRE : highschool setting, can be seen as platonic or mutual pining relationship

➻ CONTENT WARNING : female implied reader, possible grammatical errors ahead

➻ WORD COUNT : 591 words

a/n: eyyyo!~

On a warm morning, the sunlight filters through the curtains into the classroom as the president distributes the notebooks back into their respective owners. Among the exchanges of notebook, your notebook and Semi's notebook were accidentally swapped. The notes of an academic subject now rested in the hands of a musician, and a musician's world found its way into the possession of a volleyball player.

Semi was the first to notice the mismatched notebooks. Rather than waiting until the end of the day, he decided to use their volleyball break to return the notebook to you. He excused himself from the court and made his way to the music clubroom, nodding to his teammates.

As he walked in, he noticed you sitting on a stool, cradling a guitar in your lap. A dissonance of out-a-tune sounds emitted from the strings, indicating that your a beginner, and attempts to master the instrument. Your fingers fumbled over the frets, leaving smears of red where the strings had bitten into your skin.

Semi announced his presence by gently knocking on the doorframe. You abruptly jumping into your seat, with ears flushed with surprise and embarrassment at being caught in such a vulnerable position.

"Um, hi," you stammered, hastily setting the guitar aside and wiping your fingers onto your skirt.

Semi gave you a reassuring smile as he reached out the notebook. "I think our notebooks got swapped during class."

Your eyes peered down on the object in front of you, your eyes widening in realization. You accepted your notebook with a grateful smile, your fingers brushing against his in the exchange.

"Thank you so much," you said softly as you went to your bag to give his notebook back.

Semi's gaze wandered to the guitar lying on the guitar stand. "Do you play?"

You peered over your shoulder at the question, your expression shifted from gratitude to a sheepish admission. "Well, I'm trying to learn. But I'm not very good at it yet."

Semi picked up the guitar, his fingers deftly tuning the strings. "Mind if I give you a few tips?"

You blinked in surprise. "You know how to play the guitar?"

He chuckled. "A bit. My sister taught me."

Semi sat down on one of the available seats beside yours and helped you position your fingers on the frets correctly. He showed how to pluck the strings, his fingers moving with grace and fluidity. You looked at his hands with a mixture of fascination and embarrassment, your fingers attempting to mimic the movements.

The notes from the guitar transformed from a discordant jumble to a tentative melody under his direction. Your fingers grew more secure, and the strings no longer left marks on your fingertips. Your fingers felt at ease than before and grew comfortable on the instrument.

"You're a natural at this," Semi remarked with a smile.

Your ears flushed with a mix of pleasure and surprise. "Thanks to your help."

An unspoken connection formed between the two of you as your fingers brushed against each other while adjusting the strings. Their brief meeting turned into an unexpected bond, fostered by your mutual love of music.

You admitted before Semi leaves, "I actually play the piano."

Semi smiled. "Maybe one day, we can jam together. Guitar and piano."

The thought made your heart skip a beat. "I'd like that."

A smile crept onto your lips as memories of melodies enveloped you, weaving their emotive melody through the fabric of your soul, accompanied by a comforting twinge of feeling in your stomach.

#haikyuu #semi eita #haikyuu drabbles #hq x reader #hq drabbles #hq fluff #hq #hq x you #hq x y/n #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu fanfiction #shiratorizawa #hq fic #haikyuu fluff #haikyu x reader

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forusomimiya · 10 months

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⛓️ Who HQ guys likes to be humiliated vs. likes to humiliate ⛓️

They are in control, and you could beg them for more that they would always do the same; torture you slowly and pleasurably. They absolutely know what to say or do to get on your nerves, and of course they would take advantage of that. They would push you to the limit very well, and knowing how far you can go, you would let yourself go for one reason only:

‘Cause you can't resist so easily to the dirty treatment they give you in bed.

"Aww, too hard? Too bad... you'll have to deal with it some more."

You've never found any satisfaction in being degraded before, but they make you feel like shit and, fuck, nobody knows how good it feels to be a fucking throwaway object to them. Knowing how to humiliate you is one of their greatest virtues.

"Hah, that's it... proving yourself to be nothing more than another cock-hungry whore. You want more? Is that what you want? So keep begging... keep begging until you get me sorry enough to feed you, cutie."

SUNA, DAISHOU, SAKUSA, BOKUTO, KUROO, TENDOU, MATTSUN, DAICHI, TERUSHIMA

Well, what can you say about boys with a slight praise kink. Bipolar when it comes to control in bed. Sometimes they're kings, sometimes... just slaves. They love, they fucking love how you use them, giving themselves to you body and soul, letting you play with their bodies in the most impure way possible. The one they desire.

“Come on boy, I know you can take more, yeah?”

“ ‘s too much please… gonna cum soon a- ah… again” You keep using his aching cock as an object of pleasure without even thinking about how exhausted he is. As long as it stays hard, you'll keep fucking yourself with it.

“Ah, ah, ah, not yet boy. Wanna fuck ya more, so shut your pretty mouth and fill me up one more time”

SEMI, ATSUMU, OSAMU, OIKAWA, YAMAGUCHI, TOBIO, HANAMAKI, HAKUBA GAO, KITA

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tooruswhre · 1 year

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texting “ i filled up your gas tank! but with diesel” as a prank pt 2!

feat : keiji akaashi , eita semi & koutaro bokuto.

tw : none!

jae’s pin : long time no see! i have been semi-active, dont think i’m leaving, i’m not! someone reqs that i do another with akaashi, and i got around to squeeze this in w eita + bokuto too!

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rans-baby · 2 years

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semi, daichi, Akashi and tendo with an s/o that wants to do Barbie movie marathon

hewwo! thanks for the request but pls don't forget to be kind in requesting things I don't love being told what to do like that but I understand that wasn't the intention ♡

HQ Boys with an S/O That Wants to do a Barbie Marathon

SEMI

doesn't care, honestly might have been the one to suggest it

knows all the words to all the songs too, fight me on this one

DAICHI

is definitely embarrassed and will want to fall asleep

but he doesn't because you're so excited and he loves seeing you all happy

AKAASHI

another one that does not care

he's never seen them but figures he might be able to pull from them for his work, "they must be popular for a reason"

TENDOU

definitely was the one to suggest it when he saw a peek of your collection

will want to do it from morning until the evening, refuses to get up even for bathroom breaks

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu #semi eita x reader #daichi x reader #akaashi x reader #tendou x reader

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verslxt · 1 year

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love at first sight

from their first look at you. walking around the school with your friends a book in one hand phone in the other airpods in both ears, yet still answering your friends questions. they were love struck.

oh they learned your name as fast as they met you. asking everyone what your name was and if you had a boyfriend.

“she doesn’t have a boyfriend bro. calm down” all his friends told him over and over again

once he learned your schedule he switched his classes to have them with you. asking the teachers to be sat by you and you only. asking the teachers if they could pair him up with you and you only.

after you two had became friends he finally broke the news that he liked you

“y/n i really like you. you’re super pretty and super cool. and i just want you all to myself , and i know it’s selfish but please will you be my girlfriend”

rindou haitani, ran haitani, RINTARO SUNA, MIYA ATSUMU, osamu miya, megumi fushiguro, shoto todoroki, izuku midoriya, koshi sugawara, daichi sumawara, yuu nishinoya, tanaka (i’m sorry i forgot his first name 😭😭😭), yuji itadori and semi eita

#haikyuu scenarios #jjk scenarios #mha scenarios #miya osamu #miya atsumu #suna rintarō #megumi fushiguro #yuji itadori #rindou haitani #ran haitani #eita semi #shoto todoroki #izuku mydoria #yuu nishinoya #tanaka ryuunosuke #koshi sugawara #daichi sawamura #tokyo rev scenarios

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kaveehs · 2 years

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𝗠𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗧𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘀 — 𝗛𝗮𝗶𝗸𝘆𝘂𝘂 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀

♫ NOW PLAYING…

. . . ALL YOUR LOVE — JAKOB

gender neutral reader, wc 1.3k, timeskip mentioned so slight spoilers, use of name angel, bit suggestive if you squint depending on interpretation, akaashi being smooth hehe

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

characters: akaashi, semi, ushijima

summary: when your make out session gets interrupted by their boss, how do you both react?

a/n: this is part 3 to the make out tactics series! you can read part 1 here (ft. kuroo, iwaizumi, suna) and part 2 here (ft. kenma, sakusa, oikawa) there may be a bonus part coming soon :))

Akaashi

Keiji absolutely adored it when you came for coffee at his workplace. It was rare, however your time together would never be short lived. So when he asked if you could visit him, of course you couldn’t say no.

You had wondered what prompted this request though, had he been stressed? You brushed your worries to the side as Keiji opened the door with a smile. You looked on his desk, noticing your coffee was already there. Keiji was prepared as always, you smiled.

Kissing your cheek, he pulled a chair close as you sat on the long table, brushing your hair down with your hand. Your smile hadn’t left your face since. Watching Keiji as he was about to take a sip of his coffee, your glance caught him by surprise. “Why are you staring at me,” he laughed, holding out his hand for you to hold.

“You look very handsome in glasses,” you beamed. “They’re very attractive on you.”

Akaashi’s face had shifted. His smile turned into a smirk, as if he was indicating he was interested. He got up from his chair, standing tall as he approached you, taking off his glasses, slowly putting them on your face. “I could say the same about you, you look very cute in my glasses,” he teased. It was rare for Keiji to tease you, but when he did, it riled up your heart. “Close your eyes, darling,” he whispered. His voice was low, almost hypnotic. You did just as he said.

Akaashi lifted your chin up with one of his hands, planting his lips on yours, not pulling away. Keiji’s kisses were absolutely magical. You wanted nothing more than to kiss him endlessly. You gripped his hair, running your fingers through his hair as he deepened the kiss. Keiji kissing you so earnestly had made you want him more and more. His hand softly caressed your body, resting at your hips.

Your session was cut short by the sound of knocking on the door, as it opened. you were too into it to pull away right away. It was his boss, she had come to drop paperwork. You and Keiji both stared at each other, laughing nervously. “Sorry for interrupting,” she blinked, holding back laughter. “These are some papers you need to sign.”

“Thank you,” Keiji mumbled, taking the papers, snickering under his breath.

Semi

Semi always tended to be busy with work. This didn’t bother you too much, because he always made time to see you. Sometimes no matter how hard he tried, he could never clear up his schedule. He would come home exhausted, but still make time to see you. That was the one thing that made you feel bad. Semi was an amazing boyfriend, and he often tended to overwork himself so he could see you often. You opted for a solution for this. You offered to come with him to work, watch him as he was in the studio. He was hesitant about it at first, but He eventually let go of his worries, allowing you to tag along. So there you were, listening to Semi strum the guitar on record.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get over how talented you are,” you stared at Eita in awe as he finished recording. He’d laugh, sitting down next to you as he grabbed a bottle of water. You were for sure his biggest fan, no doubt about it. “How many of these amazing sessions have I missed?”

“A bit, but I mean it when I say it’s alright. You don’t have to come see me at work. It can get boring here easily,” he voiced while taking your hand. You rolled your eyes and glared at him playfully, reminding him you were there voluntarily, and of free will. He nodded his head at your gesture, acknowledging the fact that you wanted to be there.

Eita had always made your heart melt with how considerate he was, always keeping you in mind among everything. He leaned over to grab his guitar, calling out your name as he signaled you to sit on his lap. You did just that, leaning partially against him as he wrapped his arms around you, positioning your hands where it would be easiest for him to guide you to play a song. you both did this on occasion. Semi would teach you how to play guitar. This always flustered you, and he was well aware of that. It was one of his favorite activities to do with you. “So sweetheart, which song will it be today? I’ll guide you through it all,” he questioned as he looked at you.

“My kind of woman,” you thought for a bit before answering. Eita smirked at the idea of your song choice. positioning his hands above yours for the first note.

You got about half way through the song before Semi had stopped guiding your hands, looking at you in a daze. “Why’d you stop,” you pouted, turning to face him as he put down the guitar. He intertwined his fingers with yours, using his other hand to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear. Without much of a warning, he kissed you, though you anticipated it in a sense. You used your free hand to cup his face as you continued to kiss, letting yourselves get lost in the movement of the other’s lips. After you both pulled away, you simultaneously laughed as you were about to lean in for another kiss. However, this one was interrupted by someone opening the door. You jumped a bit at the unexpected guest, Semi holding you tight glancing at who it was. It was his manager. Semi mentally facepalmed as he laughed nervously at her. “I got a bit carried away,” he said in a soft tone.

Ushijima

You recalled Ushijima’s request as you stood in the stands, waving at your boyfriend. It was a simple one, to watch one of his practice matches but in Wakatoshi’s case, it was odd. He had never asked this from you before. You knew how much he loved volleyball, yet he had never made an effort to ask you to see him play. You could tell this match must have meant a lot to him, or he wanted you to see what he had loved to do so much.

He was amazing. The force he exerted was powerful, it startled you a bit when you would see him spike the ball. Your eyes were fixated on him and his movements. He was incredible. At this moment you thought of coming to see more of his practice matches. He put so much energy into it, as if it was the real deal. His skill was quite mesmerizing to put it simply.

Then the match was over, Wakatoshi looked up at you, cracking a faint smile as he made his way to the locker room. You waited a bit before going to see him, so it would just be the two of you but you eventually made your way there. You thought of asking Ushijima why he wanted you to watch him play, but deep down you knew the answer.

When you got there, Ushijima had been changing out of his jersey. His muscular form was certainly eye-catching. You felt yourself get hot as his eyes met yours. “Why are you staring like that,” he said simply.

“You were amazing,” You congratulated him, kissing him as you held him in your embrace. “I’m glad to have seen you play.”

Without a doubt, you could hear his heart pounding. Was it from your kiss? You decided to test that theory, kissing him again but not pulling away. He kissed you back with earnestness, holding you in such a moment of passion. When you pulled away from him, you were breathless, only setting him off more.

As he leaned in to kiss you once more, he hesitated looking behind you. You looked at him in confusion, turning around to see it was his coach, staring at you both with wide eyes. “Good job today Ushijima…” he muttered before walking away, shaking his head. You laughed it off which made Ushijima feel at ease, smiling a bit. You were surely going to finish later.

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