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#Tsukishima's letter
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I loved it!!
But what would Bully!Tsukishima would do if his beloved starts dating someone that isn’t him.
I feel like he’d destroy the guy and then go claim her saying shit like “you’re fucking mine understand?”
I love Tsuki and I love Bully!Tsuki
~ Anon ❄️
-( i'm glad you loved it!! <33 i love him so much too! i had a dream about him last night asdfghjk ) (i had to put this under a cut because it is slightly longer than all my other parts)
i think tsukishima would say he had nothing to do with it, even though you both know the truth. i think he'd be like, "i don't know what happened but whatever did happen to him was his own fault"
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it would be very rare for you to actively pursue someone or date someone not knowing the kind of wrath tsukishima would have towards you but recently you've just started a new relationship and it's going so well, you've never had one since starting uni and they're so nice to you. they help you study, insist on paying whenever you both visit the cafe just outside of campus before classes and wait for you outside of your classes to walk you home. they're amazing and whenever you think about them your heart flutters but it was only a matter of time until tsukishima found out.
when class ends he leaves just behind you ready to pull you somewhere quiet but instead he finds you and your partner, he sees them kiss your cheek and take your bag from you to start slinging it over his shoulder, "hey! stop doing that. i can carry it."
"i could never allow that babe. you're far to pretty to carry it," he grins and holds your hand before you both walk off.
tsukishima's jaw clenches. who the hell is holding your hand? who is kisses your cheek? complimenting you? how dare they, how dare you for thinking you could do that.
he's never even seen the guy around before, boring and dull looking, someone punching above their weight and it pisses him off however he doesn't do anything, he just watches you leave, seething. if you looked around for just a second you would realise how angry he is by his expressions that you've gotten so good at identifying since he first started terrorising you.
he doesn't do anything, at least for a few days. whenever you pass each other in corridors he'll still make sneering comments and sit behind you in classes. it still makes you tear up and cry but you hide it all from your partner.
when tsukishima realises they're still there walking you home and making you smile after a few days he knows he has to do something. he's gotten good at cornering people by now with how much he does it to you. tsukishima is tall and can be very intimidating when he wants to and right now he does want to.
he throws them against the wall and grabs hold of their collar, glaring at them. your partner is in complete shock. he knows of tsukishima, everyone does, he's popular and his friends are even more popular, all the girls like his cool demeanour and he's been playing volleyball for years even before he joined uni back when he was still just a teenager but he's never interacted with your partner before and they have no idea why he's so furious at them.
the shocked expression just pisses tsukishima off even more and he holds them tighter, not in any fear that they'll try and leave but because he can and he wants to scare them. he wants to hurt them. it's only fair for laying their hands on you.
your partner tries to sort through their thoughts to say something but tsukki won't allow for that. "you've got some nerve."
"what?" they're completely confused, having not one clue about what he's talking about.
"did you really think you could get away with touching my girl?" he spits.
"what?" they repeat themselves. "your girl? i promise you i haven't been talking to anyone. i have a girlfriend."
"your girlfriend?" he glares. "she was mine before she was yours and she'll always be mine." your partner still looks confused but then whispers your name. tsukki smirks and leans closer, "that's her. touch her again and you'll see what'll happen." he pushes them harder against the wall and then lets go, causing them to fall. he thinks about the consequences but does it anyway as he punches the side of their face, definitely leaving a heavy bruise by tomorrow morning.
that night you get a phone call after not hearing from your partner all day, you didn't have any classes so you've been studying at home, you grin as you pick up.
your partner cares about you a lot, they really do but they had no idea you knew tsukishima and you had told them you never dated in university before. your partner believes you, you'd never lie to them but obviously there is something you haven't told them about tsukishima. they want to stay with you. they want to ask you about it. they really do like you and they don't want to break up with you but then they feel the bruise on their cheek and remember the threat.
your partner stays silent and you wonder if they accidentally called you. you ask if they're okay. they start talking so quietly you have to turn the television off so you can hear them. "hi, babe. i don't really know how to say this but i think we should break up." as soon as the words left their mouth they felt immediate regret.
all the warmth left your body, "what?" you say just as quietly.
he gets a flashback of tsukishima cornering them as they kept repeating 'what'. "...yeah. let's break up." he hangs up the phone and you sit in silence crying all night.
the next day you go to and seek them out in campus, wanting to talk to them face to face. you can't just end a relationship like that, you don't even know why he broke up with you. if you've done something wrong you want to try and apologise, you want to work it out, even if them breaking up with you hurt and over the phone hurt even more, you want to try and make it work.
you see a huge bruise on his face. you gasp loudly. "are you okay? what happened?" you ask worried. all thoughts about your relationship leaving your brain just concerned about them.
"nothing happened i'm fine."
"you're not fine. it looks like you were punched."
they get frustrated, they like you a lot but you're the reason that they're ended up like this. "it's because of you that this happened."
"what?" they turn around, leaving you confused and mostly upset blaming you for something you had no control of and no knowledge of.
you walk aimlessly away, not wanting to be left next to them. you find yourself on a bench and you can't stop the tears from streaming down your face.
tsukishima fortuitously finds you while he was walking back from practise. he sees you looking down at the floor and he can tell why, your partner is now your ex. he smirks and walks up to you, before he announces himself he hides the smirk and crosses his arms. "what's wrong with you princess?"
still looking down you reply, "go away tsukishima."
"don't be like that. i just want to know what happened."
"i got dumped."
without misses a beat tsukishima responds, "it's for the best. you two don't work together. it's wrong that you were with them."
when hearing this you look up with watery eyes, still sniffling, "did you have something to do with this kei?"
you've gotten use to what his slight change of expressions and body language really mean but there wasn't any indication this time even though this might be the biggest reaction he's ever had to you before. you called him kei. he always hated when people called him nicknames growing up, only really letting yamaguchi get away with it but you, you calling him by his given name? he wants to hear you say it everyday, it sounds so beautiful coming out your mouth. what would it sound like if you were moaning his name?
he has no physical reaction at you saying his given name, staying collected, as he lies to you, "i don't know what you mean princess."
"it looked like he was punched. he has a huge bruise on his face."
"nothing to do with me. i'm sure whatever it was he deserved it though."
"i don't believe you." and you don't, the way he knew you were even dating someone in the first place is suspicious and it does seem to you that it is something tsukishima would do, punching someone, breaking up your relationship, and then not admitting to it.
tsukishima tilts up your chin making you keep eye contact with him and then squeezes your chubby cheeks, not hard enough to hurt you though. "that's fine by me princess. just know you're fucking mine."
you start crying again and you're not even sure why, maybe it's because tsukki tilted your head up so carefully or maybe it's because he called you princess. maybe it's because he said you're his. maybe it's because of him that you got dumped. maybe it's because he looks really attractive in that purple shirt he's wearing. you don't know. tsukki kisses your forehead. "i've got to go and meet kuroo but i'll see you soon alright. make sure you go inside soon, it's going to get cold and it might rain," he murmurs gently. he squeezes your chubby cheeks one more time and wipes your eyes before getting up and leaving to go meet kuroo.
you hold your hand on your cheek to where tsukki's hand was and take a deep breath to calm down. you hurry to take cover inside before it rains.
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zmbiesuga · 11 months
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kisses with some haikyuu boys that have been on my mind lately . . . a tad suggestive in some parts.
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kisses with semi are rough and needy. the kisses that have you pressed against the wall. the ones that leave you both breathless as he pulls away to examine your puffy and bruised lips. a small flush of pink beginning to spread across his face as he finds himself going back for more.
kisses with atsumu are tender and playful. kisses he uses to greet you when you come home from a long day, to show you how much his heart missed you while you were away. kisses that, when he pulls away, he makes a dramatic thwap! noise that makes you giggle.
kisses with iwaizumi that are actually a little shy and hesitant. kisses that show the softie he tries so hard to hide through his hard shell. hesitating before going in for your lips because he's so afraid of messing up, the blood rushing to the tip of his ears as he feels you smile into it.
kisses with matsukawa are erratic and playful. kisses that never stop at your lips, he always ends up covering every inch of skin he can find in kisses. exaggerated smooching sounds as his lips touch every piece of ground he can cover.
kisses with tsukishima are slow and dedicated. kisses that have the smart-mouthed blonde quiet for a few moments, soaking up your presence. taking his time and whispering small "i love you"'s before going back at it again. proving your the only person in the world that he loves this much.
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canineluvz · 7 months
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in every universe, across every distance, across all time you and your f/o are meant to be together. its written in the stars.
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nature-documentary · 7 months
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do you guys like my Golden Kamuy fan art
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akutails · 2 years
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MUSEUM VISITS - tsukishima kei
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✁timeskip! tsukishima decides to finally visit this one museum he's been seeing in tokyo. warnings: spoilers for timeskip tsuki and asahi. repost from @[kgyamaboyf].
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Tsukishima roams the busy streets of Tokyo, stuffing his cold hands further into his coat pockets. His breath feels hot inside his mask, despite his freezing body, as he walks mindlessly around the unfamiliar city. He’s been to Tokyo several times, two of those times during his high school days when Karasuno competed in the Spring High National Tournament. Still, he hasn’t properly seen the city in all its glory. He doesn’t know why he decided to go out since he has an important match to play tomorrow, but being stuck in a hotel room with his two teammates with varying personalities seemed too draining for him at the moment.
The busy streets of Tokyo didn’t seem like Tsukishima’s scene. It’s not like he looked out of place, but he felt out of place. During these times, he wonders if this is what Asahi felt when he left Miyagi to study in a fashion school here. Unlike Tsukishima, he was more shy and reluctant, scared of failure, and easily demotivated. Asahi didn’t seem like the person to move away from the comfort of his hometown to a scary, wild place like Tokyo. To his surprise, his senior easily fit into Tokyo with little to no problem. There was an initial dialect border, but he eventually found his footing in Tokyo. Some days, he’ll receive a notification from the Karasuno Alumni group chat from him, talking about Tokyo and how happy he is with his current life. Tsukishima thought about visiting him, but he was never really close with him, so he scrapped the idea.
Tugging his scarf over his nose, he spots a building out of the corner of his eyes. He has seen this building several times throughout his many trips to Tokyo, but he never had the chance to visit it. There wasn’t much to see when he looked it up after seeing it while accompanying Kageyama and Hinata on their jog. Their website was practically abandoned; the only information he gathered was that it was a museum, open until eleven.
Tsukishima lets out a heavy sigh once he enters the museum, relishing the heater’s warmth inside the building. It wasn’t much warmer than outside, but he could tolerate it enough to remove the hood of his coat from his head and his mask. After wiping the fog from his glasses after being in the cold, he looks around. The interior wasn’t underwhelming, but it wasn’t overwhelming either. The off-white cream paint of the walls and pillars peeling from the bottom looked pretty worn out and old. The lights were dim, flickering every once in a while. Looking forward, the front desk looked empty. The man behind the counter had his head down on the table, obnoxious snores coming out of his mouth. Tsukishima had nothing bad to say about him, however. It was already nearing eleven in the evening, and he was probably itching to go home.
He almost wanted to walk right back out, not wanting to bother the napping man, but he wanted to stay inside for a little longer. This worn-out building looked more like his scene than the neon-lit streets of Tokyo. Not long after looking around some more, the man groggily lifted his head and spotted the tall blond near the entrance. Immediately fixing himself and his wrinkled uniform, he calls over the middle blocker. “Hey, you! You wanna get a tour?”
Said blond nearly jumped in his spot at the man’s loud and raspy voice. He looked over to the man, who seemed less collected than his smile gives off, and approached the desk. “It’s almost eleven. Aren’t you supposed to shoo me away or something?”
The man’s smile only widens, shifting his gaze to the old-model monitor in front of him. He taps a few buttons before the sound of a printer echoes through the halls. Tsukishima could only watch as the man signed an all-pass tour ticket and slid it over the desk. He finally gets a good look at the man and almost cringes at the tacky uniform he’s wearing. It looked tacky and out-of-date; the dark green color only worsened it. He looks down at the ticket and sees the same color, filled with silly, unmatching stickers and labels with his scrawny signature on the side.
Pulling out his wallet from his coat pocket, Tsukishima asks, “how much is this?”
“It’s on the house, kid!”
Tsukishima frowns a bit, “No, I insist. You’re about to close.”
This time, the man wears a sad smile, flicking the ticket closer to the blond as he stands up. The instant change of mood makes Tsukishima uncomfortable.
“I told you, it’s on the house. I’m sure the tour guide would love to see you.”
The man leads Tsukishima further into the building and points at a person he can’t quite see. He’s told to approach this person, his tour guide, and show them his pass. Once the man leaves, he starts to walk in your direction.
His vision starts to clear as he gets a better view of you. You were standing in front of two large open double doors, which he assumes are the entrance, staring off to the side. He follows your line of vision and spots various walls filled into diagonal lines with paintings hanging on them. Most of the walls were empty; then he sees the two workers approach one of the walls and detach the artwork from it, carrying it off to an unknown location.
Looking back at you, he recognizes the look of grief flash in your eyes as you observe the workers take each painting away. Your arms were crossed in front of your chest, posture slumping down slightly. He recognizes the tacky, muddy green uniform you’re wearing, the same uniform that the man at the front desk wore, but you pulled it off better. The collar was crisp, and your shirt still looked pressed after a long day at work, tucked inside your baggy pants. You ditched the heavy boots the other man was wearing for a pair of white running shoes, albeit a little dirty and worn out now. He switches his gaze back to the workers, watching as they carry the large paintings away.
From the corners of your eyes, you spot a tall man suddenly in front of you. Holding back a startling noise, you spot a ticket hanging from his fingers as he looks over to the side. With a small, sad smile, you follow his line of sight.
“I don’t know where they’re taking the paintings,” you start, making Tsukishima snap his head in your direction, “but they’re definitely not staying here anymore.”
“Did someone buy them?”
“I wish, but no.” You sigh, picking at the skin on your thumb as you watch the workers carry the last painting, “they’re moving it somewhere else, or probably giving them back to the artists.”
Tsukishima gives you a weird look, to which you reply with a quiet chuckle, “this museum is going out of business soon; that’s why they’re moving them out. Tomorrow, they’re gonna start to move the other, larger displays.”
He gives you a knowing nod, suddenly realizing why the man was so eager to provide him with a free ticket because it didn’t matter anymore. He puts two and two together and figures out why he never saw anything about this museum when he looked it up; it hasn’t been doing well. The place couldn’t afford the renovations to keep the site looking spick and span, and it couldn’t afford to hold all of the displays inside. It was probably long-awaited, the downfall of this museum, but you were here to wait it out.
“The tour guide would love to see you.”
Giving his attention back to you, he hands you his ticket. “Can I still get a tour, then?”
Your eyes visibly light up, reaching out to grab the ticket from his hand. You inspect the ticket for a second before ripping off one end and returning the rest to the blond. You smile a real one this time and hold out your hand.
“Thank you so much for taking an interest. I’m _____, and if it’s not obvious by now, I’ll be your tour guide.”
He awkwardly shakes your hand in return, “I’m Tsukishima. Thank you for having me. I’ll be in your care.”
“It’s no problem, Tsukishima!” his name rolls off your tongue so easily, he notes, “it’s been a while since we’ve had a walk-in. The most recent visitors we’ve had were usually just children.”
“Speaking of children, a second-grade class came here earlier,” you lean over to the wall and start switching on the other lights, “they weren’t all that interested, though.”
Tsukishima hums in response, squinting at the sudden light source. As his vision steadies, his eyes widen at the display inside. There were rows of different fossils, along with large boards beside each collection.
“These are what’s left inside the museum. They’re just fossils that are evidence of the continental drift theory, which I’m pretty sure you’re already aware of.”
He trails behind you as you start to discuss the continental drift theory like it was the back of your hand, actively pointing out each fossil, which region they came from, and how they play into the drift theory. The sorrow in your eyes is completely wiped away, replaced by a look of pure interest and dedication. He already knows all of the stuff you’re spewing as someone who works in a museum himself. You’re the perfect definition of a model worker. You knew what you were talking about and engaged the audience consistently throughout your mantra, not letting him look away for even a second. You quizzed him every once in a while to test if he was actually listening and watched as you tried to give him a silly star sticker, which he didn’t have the heart to refuse. It was apparent that you worked more with children than passing tourists, but it was entertaining nonetheless.
It surprised him how you could engage him in something he already knew everything about. The way you speak with absolute certainty and clarity made him want to hear more about how the Lystrosaurus was from the middle Permian period and early Triassic period or how each creature’s fossil was distributed across the continents, proving the drift theory. Every time you look back at him with your lopsided smile, asking, “do you understand?” he slightly feels his cheeks heat up as he nods.
As you reach the end of the tour, he feels his heart tighten a bit as you deliver your closing monologue. You sigh, turning to fully face him, a hazy smile plastered on your face, “do you have any questions?”
“Why do you stay at this museum?” he asks without missing a beat. “It’s obvious how the building is holding up. It’s been a while since this place was cleaned up. Why are you still here?”
The question catches you off-guard, and Tsukishima opens his mouth to apologize, but you beat him to it. “I love what I do.”
“This museum, the art, the fossils, the old displays, I love it. There’s something about showing these beautiful things to everyone that makes me want to continue working here even if the whole place is about to collapse,” you chuckle bitterly, “but I wouldn’t trade it for anything else in the world.”
He stares at your expression, smiling. You notice this and send a slight smirk in return, “What? Did you want a more realistic answer? Something along the lines of “I just wanna get paid”? Which, mind you, I barely get paid anyway.”
He scoffs playfully, “I don’t need another answer. That’s all I need.”
Your smirk softens into a small smile, “Anything else you wanna ask, then?”
He pauses for a moment, fuck it.
“Are you free the day after tomorrow?”
You blink, “I mean, yeah, why?”
“The man at the front desk didn’t let me pay, so I’ll treat you to coffee. Sounds good?”
You go blank for a moment before nodding, feeling your cheeks tingle a bit. “Yeah, sure. Can I get your number then?”
He hands you a card mindlessly. After putting in the number on your phone, you giggle, “I knew you were an athlete of some sort with that height of yours, Tsukishima Kei of Sendai Frogs. Aren’t you playing tomorrow?”
He stares at you for a moment before feeling his cheeks bloom into a strawberry red color, reaching over to snatch the card from your hands, inspecting it. He confirms that it’s the silly business card that Kuroo made him put inside his wallet, “just in case!”. He curses said man under his breath before handing you his other card from Sendai City Museum.
Your eyes widen at the new card, tucking it in your shirt pocket after reading it over, “you work at a museum too? This is embarrassing; you probably already know everything I’ve been babbling about for the past thirty minutes. I am so sorry-”
“It’s okay, really,” he mumbles, “I appreciate it.”
You smile for the umpteenth time. “Would you mind if I come to your game tomorrow, then?”
His cheeks grow impossibly redder, “Please don’t, I swear-”
“Come on, I wanna watch! Consider it payback for the tour!”
He doesn’t have the heart to argue anymore.
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╰─▸ ❝ @[akutails]'s work is not open to reposts, plagiarism, and the likes. taglist: @atsucafe
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Sooooo I’m a big Osamu Miya / Haikyuu boy simp so I have a new letter commission listing on my store that’s a little less and a surprise!
A reminds, every mystery date letter comes with:
- A one page letter
- one playlist with four small blurbs that serve as the epilogue to the story in the letter
- A Polaroid/Photgrpah postcard
- Tea so you can sip while you read your letter!
You can order one here right now!
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sanipoyo · 4 months
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THEIR LOVE LANGUAGE
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note - jujutsu kaisen, tokyo revengers, haikyu, fluff.
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PHYSICAL TOUCH, they’re so touch starved it’s insane. they don’t know how to keep their hands off of you. when you’re snuggled up with them caressing their cheek or massaging their scalp they feel so safe and loved. they love touching you and they love when you touch them.
- yuta, choso, todo, itadori, hinata, mikey, hakkai, kazutora.
ACTS OF SERVICE, they love doing things for you. cooking, cleaning, giving you a massage, you name it, and it’s done. when you have to lift a finger to do anything they feel guilty, endlessly offering to do it for you or at least, with you. they pay for everything, you don’t even get an opportunity to pull out your wallet because they’re quick to hand the clerk their credit card. they make sure that as long as your with them, you have not a worry in the world.
- nanami, maki, megumi, osamu, yamaguchi, kageyama.
WORDS OF AFFIRMATION, they practically worship you. they’ll flood you with compliments and praise. if you feel uncertain about something, they’ll reassure you. they know how to make you feel better about literally anything just by talking to you about it. bonus points for all the love letters they write for you and the paragraphs they send you when they leave out for work before you wake up.
- geto, akaashi, ushijima, mitsuya, shinchiro.
GIFT GIVING, they buy you gifts whenever they go shopping. you’re so stocked up on jewelry because they buy you new necklaces, rings, and bracelets all the time. every month you get some type of gift basket just because. no matter how expensive it is, if you want it, you’ll get it. they’re truly so grateful for the gifts you give them as well.
- kugisaki, kenma, atsumu, ran, draken, taiju.
PISSING YOU OFF, they love irritating you so much. they always make dirty jokes which never fails to win an annoyed glare from you, they absolutely love it. they love when you roll your eyes at their corny pick-up lines and dad jokes that they tell you every five minutes. when they’re being annoying and you start to ignore them and they get all whiny and clingy. you love them no matter how much of a nuisance they can be.
- gojo, kuroo, bokuto, hanma.
BEING MEAN TO YOU, they love you so much but those feelings are too overwhelming for them so they just pick on you. they’re so sassy, they always scoff at your comments, they’ll side eye you, and they’re sarcasm is unmatched. you always have to check their attitude although that doesn’t help at all.
- sukuna, toji, tsukishima, sanzu.
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Ⓒ all published work belongs to sanipoyo! do not copy/plagirize.
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tsxkkis · 28 days
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# tsukishima kei - eyes don't lie
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a/n: as @moonswolfie said, this man has me wrapped around his finger, so here's another tsukki fic^^ i wanted to post it earlier, but bcs of school i sadly wasn't able to do that
summary: tsukishima definitely isn't jealous. or is he?
warnings: none
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tsukishima's eyes were always glued to you.
his world revolved around you ever since you were little. although distant and dry at first, tsukishima seemed to take keen interest in your person almost immediately. he was lucky enough to end up in the same high school and class as you, even more lucky when he found a handwritten love letter in his locker, the writing obviously yours.
his eyes would glint whenever they landed on your frame, his lips always curving into a small, barely noticeable smile. yet this time, his look was completely different.
he looked annoyed, almost mad as he stood in the corner, his back against the wall as he carefully scanned the situation. the music was quite loud at the party, the house spacious enough to fit too many people for tsukishima's liking. it wasn't his party, of course; if it were up to him, he wouldn't be here in the first place. but something about your sweet, slightly pouty face while you asked him to accompany you was enough to convince him.
and now he was left watching as none other than kuroo tetsurou shamelessly flirted with you, talking and laughing at the other end of the room.
he seemed so irritated he didn't even notice his best friend standing right beside him, the freckled boy trying to contain his laughter upon seeing tsukishima's expression.
'ah, tsukki, you look even more grumpy than usual.' yamaguchi said, a small giggle leaving his mouth when his friend turned to face him, his expression so funny he couldn't contain his laughter anymore. 'i've never seen you so jealous.'
'i am not jealous.'
'right, and my name's hinata shoyo.'
tsukishima rolled his eyes, well aware that yamaguchi was, in fact, right. he was jealous beyond belief, almost to the point of making his blood boil. but it wasn't without its reasons.
you were beautiful, and not only in his eyes. many people from your high school, as well as outside of it, found you attractive, and due to this specific factor, tsukishima was afraid of someone swooping in and taking you away from him. no matter how many times yamaguchi assured him that you're not interested in anyone else, there was always a voice in the very back of his head telling him otherwise.
but still, he didn't utter a word to you about it. ever. he didn't want to show any weakness, brushing it off for the time being and pretending like he's not, in fact, quite hurt.
his eyes landed on you once again, his expression softening a bit when noticing you walking in his direction, a bright, wide smile gracing your face.
'i finally found you.' you said, tsukishima immediately noticing the sparkles in your eyes the moment they met his. an almost unnoticeable smile appeared on his face, his hand gently patting the top of your head, fingers brushing through your soft hair. 'want to go get some fresh air?'
the blonde hummed, nodding in response as you quickly grabbed him by his hand, almost dragging him to the nearest exit with a big smile on your face.
upon leaving the building, tsukishima laid his back against the wall, eyes glued to you and carefully scanning your every move.
'what're you thinking about?'
his head tilted to the side, a small mumble leaving his lips.
'nothing.'
hearing his answer, you sighed, walking up a few steps to stand right in front of him, a semi pouty look on your face. your hands went up to cup his cheeks, immediately scoring a theatrical groan from him, the boy trying to hide that he obviously liked whe  you did it.
'i don't believe you. you seem deep in thought.'
'what were you and kuroo talking about?'
tsukishima's eyes were focused on yours, his gaze gentle. and yet there was something in the way he looked at you that indicated something wasn't right.
'oh, we just talked about volleyball, what he's been doing after graduating high school, and- wait.' you stopped in the middle of the sentence, making a face that ysukishima couldn't quite decipher; something between an excited and mischievous look. she took a deep breath, her grin growing bigger with each second.
'are you jealous?'
'no, i'm not.'
'yes you are! i knew it.'
'no, i'm not.'
'you are.'
'i'm no- alright.' tsukishima sighed, admitting defeat this time. 'maybe i am. but it's your fault.'
you furrowed your brows, trying to understand what he meant by that. tsukishima saw the expression of yours and almost immediately continued talking, a short but sweet explanation.
'you're too pretty, one day someone's going to steal you from me.'
he didn't expect you to laugh in response, standing up on your tip toes to give him a quick, sweet kiss on the lips.
'it's cute.' you said, giggling at your boyfriend as you saw his cheeks flushing a light shade of pink. 'but i'm not going anywhere. there's only one guy in this world who i view as a life partner.'
'and who would that be?' tsukishima asked, a nonchalant tone as he played dumb just to hear the answer.
'you, idiot.'
the blonde boy smiled, and this time it was a genuine one, that would only appear on his face when around you. he ruffled your hair playfully, laughing when you got annoyed about him ruining your hair.
he looked over to the sides, smiling when realized it was just the two of you. he quickly leaned down to kiss you, hand resting on the side of your face.
'i love you.'
you smiled into the kiss upon hearing his whisper, pulling back for a second to look at his face. she wrapped her arms around him tightly, trapping him in a hug.
'i love you too, you know? and i don't plan on going anywhere.'
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rae-writes · 1 year
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@[...] has posted a photo
hq boys x reader
wc : 0.5k
warnings : lil suggestive for the last two
synopsis : how they show your relationship to the public
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Always posts candid shots. He has collections on instagram of just your pictures and his snapchat followers are graced with at least one a day. There’s you splashing around in the water on your anniversary trip to the Bahamas, you making faces at the fish in the aquarium, you swatting at his best friend with a duster in hand and piece of toast in your mouth…he just thinks you’re beautiful all the time, and he loves the memories, so he shares them with the world to show you’re his. (his fans absolutely adore you and the pay-back candid shots you post of him every now and then). 
Hinata, Osamu, Noya, Aone, Goshiki, Makki, Yaku, Akaashi, Asahi, Kindaichi, Suna
Posts pictures of you two together. Even if he doesn’t necessarily like taking pictures, much less of himself, he adores being in them with you. He loves being able to go through his camera roll and just see the memories he’s made with you; he can see how you’re smiling at him instead of the camera, smile at how your hand is intertwined with his, laugh when he comes across the one where you looked offended at the amount of icing he’d wiped on your face. If he’s gonna post anything, it’ll be with you. He has no hesitations about letting the fans know he loves you- he’d scream it at the world if you wanted him to. Plus, the comments you leave on his posts make him giddy (and his friends putting on a broadway performance of the ‘jealous fans’ is always a sight. The fans eat it all up.)
Tsukishima, Yamaguchi, Ushijima, Tendou, Oikawa, Bokuto, Sakusa, Akaashi
Posts a singular picture of himself (he’s gotta let them know he’s yours). His eyes will be half-lidded in the photo, pupils practically heart shaped. There’s either the faintest trace of a blush or a full bridge of red across his nose but there will be a smirk on his face. The laid-back lazy kind that shows he’d be fine with not moving for the rest of his life. Your hand is wrapped snugly around his throat, pretty sparkly nails glinting in the light. His own hand and matching nails are loosely gripping your wrist, keeping your hand where he wants it to be. You can see a couple strands of your hair in the side of the frame and the half shadow of your head, showing you were clearly on top of him. He’s taken— surely they’ll know now. (They do. And the fans fucking love you two for this.)
Goshiki, Kageyama, Iwaizumi, Kenma, Tendou, Suna, Lev, Kuroo, Osamu, Makki, Oikawa
Posts a singular picture of you (he’s gotta let them know you’re his). Your lips are glossy with spit- yours or his no one knows - and they’re pulled into a wild grin. There’s a flush accentuating your blown out eyes, trailing all the way down to where his hand is curled around your neck. The shirt on your body is obviously his with the way it falls off your shoulder, doing anything but hiding the dark marks littering the exposed flesh. Your own hand is lifted, fingers wrapped around his golden chain, bringing attention to the letter charm on the end— it’s your first initial. The sex-like state your hair is in makes the picture even hotter and fans are screaming in the comments, not knowing who’s position they’d rather be in. (There’s even more of an uproar when it becomes your profile picture). 
Iwaizumi, Kenma, Suna, Atsumu, Matsukawa, Tsukishima, Futakuchi, Semi, Akinori, Yaku, Daishou
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jomteaaa · 5 days
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"i love you.": it was such a simple phrase, 8 letters, 3 words, yet it was the hardest for TSUKISHIMA to say. funny how a few words can hold so much meaning, so much commitment.
he knows that the phrase is easy for you to say. even though it's said often, it still hits him just as hard. the way the words roll off your tongue so casually kills him. he feels the same way, but the possibility of messing up scares him, and he hates that. after all this, you don't force it out of him, still loving him all the same. he's sure he doesn't deserve you.
but one day he suddenly wakes up, and he sees you in his sweater jamming to your favourite songs he grew to love too. his heart swells, and at that moment he thinks,"f*ck it, what could go wrong, right?" he says the words, soft and slow, with a heavy blush on his cheeks but his eyes never leaving you.
"this is long overdue but... i love you."
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mchmmbls · 1 month
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little habits the karasuno boys have - first years
hinata: counts sheep before bed to help him fall asleep. starts reciting tongue-twisters when he’s nervous, or ends up babbling out his thoughts - except more often than not, he can’t remember any tongue-twisters in the moment. eats his vegetables aggressively after his encounter with wakatoshi. doodles in his notes. runs his hands through his hair when he’s thinking about something. has to recite the entire alphabet in english class every time he needs to know a letter’s location. runs literally everywhere, even in the hallways (it gets him in trouble, a lot). 
kageyama: clips his fingernails on a near weekly basis to allow his fingers better contact with the volleyball. drinks a specific brand of yogurt right before games for good luck. taps on his desk or the nearest hard surface when irritated, which usually happens after a bad morning practice & he feels as if he could’ve performed better. sings quietly to birds in the park, quiet enough that no one can hear him. fiddles with his bangs. always makes sure there’s protein in his lunchbox.
tsukishima: fidgets with his glasses when he’s smug, or when he’s nervous. meows back to cats he finds in alleyways - and ends up buying them cat food from the nearest convenience store as well. always has his headphones on while he studies. tells his brother’s door goodnight every night, even when akiteru’s away at college. asks his mother to cook him a specific type of soup when he’s sick, because it’s the only one he could ever keep down as a kid. watches small animal compilation videos when he’s got nothing better to do.
yamaguchi: says good morning to the old lady who runs a little bakery near his house every day (she used to slip him sweet bread buns every once in a while when he was young, and he’s never forgotten). insists on cooking pancakes into fun shapes when he has them. ends up loitering at the library because he’s too nervous to ask the pretty lady at the desk to help him check out. color codes his notebooks for class (he saw tsukishima do it once). scratches at his freckles when deep in thought.
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Hope you’re doing great!! I’m obsessed with your writing. What do you think Bully!Tsukishima would act if someone else tries to bully his crybaby?
~ Anon ❄️
i'm good thank you!! i hope you're well too! i hope you enjoy how bully tsukki reacts <3
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it never even crossed his mind that someone else might try and bully you and if it did it was fleetingly and on occasions when he heard someone laugh at something he did to you, the thought didn't bother him. in his eyes it doesn't matter, if someone did start teasing you then that's your problem, it doesn't affect him.
although it really does.
when it actually does happen properly and he realises someone is genuinely bothering you it then becomes a reality and he has to deal with it.
you never hid that someone else was upsetting you and teasing you, tsukishima would never care about it anyway. coincidentally he found you one day taking deep breaths and sniffling as you're trying to breathe correctly after being tormented by someone who has started bullying you and they were crueller than anyone you've ever met before.
tsukki never thought he'd see the day where he would see you cry and not take some amount of pleasure in it but seeing you desperately try to calm down from something he didn't know about filled him with serious dread. something he has never felt so strongly before.
he crouches down to your level to where you were sitting and you jump not realising he was there in the first place. he frowns and tilts your head up so he can look at you and wipe the tears off of your face with his thumb but the tears just keep coming. "talk to me princess," he says gruffly.
you shake your head vehemently.
tsukishima clenches his jaw at what he believes is your ridiculous behaviour. "don't be a baby, talk to me."
"you won't care," you reply quietly.
"won't care about what?" if you were anyone else he'd likely have lost interest in trying to help someone so stubborn by now but you're you. if people don't want to accept his help and keep refusing to cooperate with him the majority of the time he stops trying to help, the only real exemptions are his brother and yamaguchi but even they know better than to test tsukishima's patience on this kind of thing.
"someone's being mean to me," you say while trying to stop crying.
tsukishima scoffs. "so what?" he pauses for a second before continuing, "is this why you're in here hiding away? so what if someone is being mean taking away your pen and you cry your eyes out."
you shake your head again but meekly this time, "they're being really mean tsukishima." he doesn't say anything and just looks at you. because of his gaze on you you feel his scrutiny so you come clean completely and tell him, "they're bullying me."
tsukishima just goes completely still because no one else can treat you like that. no one else can make you cry, at least not over something so serious, not over something that really upsets and affects you. not if that person or persons are bullying you. you're his, only he is allowed to do that to you. no one should make you cry. he can accept you crying if you thought someone looked at you funny or took a belonging of yours or teased you a little because you cry all the time, but this? he's not having this.
he wets his lips and looks up, taking a deep breath and trying to stop his anger from rising to the top. he's not an angry person, no one ever would assume he was an angry person and they'd be right, he's not and he never thought he would be but the idea of someone bullying you, the idea that someone is being really mean to you, that pisses him off because its not like before when he thought you where overreacting like the crybaby you are about someone mildly teasing you on one occasion, this is serious. "who?"
"does it really matter?" you fiddle with your fingers, finally calming down a bit and having less tears flowing down your chubby cheeks.
"yes, it matters."
you tell him their name and tsukishima notes it to memory.
tsukishima kisses your forehead and lifts you up, resisting the urge to kneed your soft wide hips as you stand up. "come on, lets get you something to eat and drink." it's extremely rare that tsukishima ever is seen with you in public alone but he takes you to a vending machine outside in campus.
you think he did this because it's quieter out here so there's less people and less people to recognise the two of you together but in actuality it was the closet place from where you were and he wanted you to drink something as soon as possible with how much you were crying. he's never seen you cry that much and that's saying something, the man who gets off on seeing you and making you cry not ever able to make you cry as you just have been... (yet)
that person never bothers you again. not once. why? you don't know but you're guessing tsukishima had something to do with it.
the thing with tsukishima is that he is actually very popular and is friends with people that are also popular so one bad word about someone spreads like wildfire. there are so many rumours about him in just one day it's crazy, that's when tsukishima decides to have his own private conversation with them. "your social life is a wreck your club is thinking about kicking you off the team because of all those allegations. they might be fake but really who would they believe out of the two of us? you bother my girl again, i'll make it worse. if you even talk to her or look at her i'll make sure these rumours follow you for the rest of your life."
no one talks to your bully any more but tsukishima kept his promise to not make even more extreme rumours. after he was kicked off his basketball team he was content. he'd never done anything like this before because it's not like him at all it's not in his character. so he doubts he'll ever do it again... that is unless someone else tries to bully you. they need to learn their place after all. don't touch things that aren't yours to touch.
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Hiii it’s me again 🫶🏽 so I have this thing where I tell people “ILL KISS YOU” when I beg for something. How would tsukishima, kuroo, kenma, bokuto, and suna be with a bf that does that?
VARIOUS HQ BOYS . . . with a threat to kiss !
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desc: various hq boys with a boyfriend who threatens to kiss them when begging for something
includes: tsukishima, kuroo, kenma, bokuto & suna x m!reader
warnings: kuroo being a loser because i love loser kuroo <3, tsukishima being tsukishima, me changing my drabble layout once again because i can never be satisfied
note: thank you so much for requesting!
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rest assured, tsukishima will only look at you with a quirked eyebrow and a small smirk. "you'll kiss me if i do this for you?" he beckons, it doesn't really matter to him whether you were joking or not (because truthfully he'd probably do it either way.) and it's not like he needs a kiss to do something for his boyfriend in the first place, it's just that he likes the way your face flares up at him calling your bluff so cooly.
if it wasn't you, kuroo probably would've responded just as cooly as tsukishima. however, because it WAS you and you ARE the love of his life that he can feel himself falling deeper for everyday, he goes red in the cheeks. he's kissed you before, but each one makes him feel more giddy than the last (though, he'd never tell you that.) this prompts him to immeadiatley do the thing you asked without a second thought, as the flustered mess he is.
kenma simply tells you that you need to drive a higher bargain depending on what his precious boyfriend is asking. if it's something small, then he sees a kiss as more than enough to complete the deed. however, if it's something larger (or he really just feels like teasing you), he'll make you add something to sweeten the deal. your kisses are amicable, but only for so long.
you don't even have to threaten bokuto with a kiss, he's already doing the thing you asked him! the kiss only adds to his motivation, but he would do it no matter what. the kiss itself is seriously just a small fraction of the bigger picture, that he just enjoys doing things for you! and of course he'll accept the kiss later too, because he also likes to be appreciated.
good luck on even getting suna to listen up until the "I'LL KISS YOU" point. your voice is one of his favorite things, however he does tend to zone out and have bouts of laziness. at the threat, he'll simply look at you and smirk in a similar fashion to tsukishima's and reply: "how about you do it, and i still get a kiss?" in his defense, it probably is something you are fully capable of doing for yourself. despite his nonchalant smart-assiness, he'll still do what you asked, i mean if he gets a smooch out of the deal then it can't be that bad right?
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canineluvz · 7 months
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growing up with your f/o and knowing that we know each other better than anyone else in the whole world is so nice
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bleach-your-panties · 2 months
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Tapping in for the v-day event…can I get tsukki for letters E, I, M and L pls🤭
For Tsukki-poo, you sure can, bby!🧡
(I love this gif of him - that's when he felt it. That's how it feels to be a winner, boy!😤)
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❥⋱Kei Tsukishima:
❥⋱E - Entice: What scents turn him on? Your perfume/cologne maybe? Does he like scented candles, incense, etc.?
Tsukki would love strawberry-scented candles because he loves strawberry shortcakes. I can see him liking any candles that smell like a bakery: vanilla, cinnamon, chocolate, pumpkin spice. He likes those candles that smell exactly like cupcakes.
But on YOU, he likes only vanilla scents. 
“Smelling so damn good, making me think I should just eat you up. Maybe I will.”
He will bury his face between your neck and shoulder and kiss/lick you there to see if you taste as good as you smell. Which will then probably lead to him eating you out, claiming he needs to test his ‘theory’ in other areas of your body.
❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’
Now, with him, you know it took him some time because he’s a difficult bitch. Also, he didn’t really believe that someone like you could love someone like him because of his rude, snarky personality.
It’s true; when you met him in high school, you couldn’t stand him at first because of his attitude. The teacher assigned you both a group project and you both were thinking the same thing about each other: ‘they’re going to try to make me do all the work’
He didn’t like you, either, because you made him feel things other than irritation and self-doubt. That scared him.
Tsukki also had problems with trusting people due to his issues with his self-esteem and self-confidence. When you started showing interest in him, he just assumed that you were ‘trolling’ him. So, surprise surprise, when you told him that you liked him, he didn’t believe you.
After a while, once he saw that he wasn't getting rid of you anytime soon, he began to believe in the idea of someone genuinely loving him in a romantic sense.
You were the first to make the confession, to which he smirked cockily and put a hand atop your head.
"I love you, too, shrimp."
❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?
He wants to get married, but doesn’t feel like he’ll be good husband material; it’s difficult for him to express his emotions, okay? Tsukki knows that he loves you and you love him, but despite his aloof demeanor, he feels an immense feeling of insecurity when it comes to his love life. 
He feels that honestly you could probably do better than him, but after a while of dating you and spending nearly every waking moment together when he’s not studying or at volleyball practice, he begins to really see just how much you truly care for him.
Which is why after he scored the winning point for his end-season game as middle blocker for the Sendai Frogs, he bent down on one knee right there in the middle of the court. Everyone was already watching him anyway, so why not?
He debated waiting until after you both graduated college to ask you to marry him, but he figured why wait when you’ve remained by his side, supporting him and encouraging him for all of high school and then the majority of your college years?
You could hear his friends, teammates, mother, and especially his older brother, Akiteru, in the background cheering:
“That’s my little brother! The tall one, with the glasses! My little brother is getting married!”
❥⋱L - Lotion: Massage time! What kind of lotion, how does he massage you, or you to him!
Now you know if anybody is going to be massaging anybody, you're going to be massaging him!
His excuse is that his muscles ache after practice and he's not going to let anyone other than you put your hands on him in such an intimate manner. He also refuses massages from the team's specialist, which has gotten him scolded a couple of times.
Why let a stranger touch him when his beautiful fiancee can do that? Plus, afterward, he gets to fuck you. Win-win for him.
He'll probably choose just a simple massage cream with a neutral scent or one of your vanilla-scented body lotions since he likes them so much.
While you're massaging him, he'll be smirking and making perverted little comments to make you flustered, especially when you get to his thigh/groin area.
"Getting a little close to my dick there. Is someone needy tonight?"
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sleepyxxhead · 7 months
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༉‧₊˚. 09/27/23!!
SYNOPSIS: it’s tsukishima’s birthday!
WORD COUNT: 0.3k
CONTENT: no warnings!
GENRES: fluff
CHARACTERS: tsukishima kei x gn!reader
NOTES: yayyy my fav dino lover :) he’s 27 today! here’s a small drabble for his bday!!
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Tsukishima woke up to the sweet scent of strawberries tickling his nose.
As well as an unfamiliar feeling. His side of the bed sunk just a little bit more than usual; he was just a little bit colder. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, trying to sort through sleepy thoughts in order to figure out what was wrong.
As he opened his eyes, rubbing the sleep out of them, he realized that you weren’t in your usual spot tucked in his arms.
He slowly came to sit up, reaching for his glasses on the bedside table. “Y/N?” he rasped.
Tsukishima heard a small rustle. A few moments later, you stuck your head through the doorframe. “Kei! You’re awake!” You strode to his side of the bed, cupping your hands around his cheeks. “Happy birthday!”
You leaned down to kiss him, rubbing his cheek with your finger. “I made you some cake!” you grinned, grabbing his hand.
After leading him to the kitchen, Tsukishima found the room adorned with dinosaur-themed decor. On the kitchen table, there was a small cake with white frosting and a pink border lined with strawberries. As he stepped closer, he could make out a small T-rex frosted on top with a pink party hat as well as neat, pink letters that read “Happy Birthday Kei! 27!”
“Ta-da! Strawberry shortcake, your favorite!” you beamed.
He looked at you, eyes softening. “Thank you, Love.”
You only smiled in response before grabbing a kitchen knife to cut the cake. “Would you do the honors?” 
Tsukishima took the knife in his hands, wrapping his long, slender fingers around the handle. He cut the cake into 6 slices, plating 2 of them to eat for breakfast. As the two of you sat down at the table, you told him about the lunch plans you had made with his old volleyball teammates. He only nodded in response, mouth stuffed full of the sweet cake you had made for him.
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NOTES: fdksajf;ldks I ALWAYS DO BDAYS SO LATE AND I’M ALWAYS MISSING BDAYS I HONESTLY JUST HAVE TO SET REMINDERS AND SHIT
ANYWAYS IT’S NOT TSUKKI’S BIRTHDAY IN JAPAN ANYMORE FDSJKA literally crying
have a nice day cutie <33
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