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wake-uptoreality · 1 year
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You always liked the thought of 'your moles being where your lover kissed you the most in your past life'. When you innocently tell him that, he grabs your hand pulling you closer to his chest. "Like this, baby?" He murmurs as he starts kissing every inch of your face where your beauty marks are located. You furrow your eyebrows, clenching his shirt with shaky hands. He goes lower and lower, breathing on your neck at last, gulping the sweet smell of you perfume. "You are my past, present and future love, never forget that" he grumbles "...now should we find your other moles too, sweetheart?"
-> IWAIZUMI, ushijima, hinata, BOKUTO, sakusa, AKAASHI, aone, OSAMU.
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teamatsumu · 2 months
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gentle. (aone takanobu x reader)
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summary: he’s not the same with you as he is with everyone else
word count: 1,399
warnings: swearing, but pretty fluffy otherwise, fem!reader, high school setting
tags: @keiva1000 @kindnessspreads @msbyomimi
this is written for @honeybleed’s Underrated Character event! I had so much fun writing this because it’s the perfect opportunity to give love to our blorbo aone (he deserves the world).
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After Date Tech's loss to Seijoh at the Inter High preliminaries, you didn't know what exactly to do with yourself.
You had been managing the team since your first year. The previous manager hadn't really stayed to show you the ropes, and you had to learn everything from scratch. You had often felt lost and disoriented, and it felt like you were drowning as the novice team built themselves slowly but surely.
You truly felt that this time around, Date Tech's Iron Wall would be strong enough to get you all to Nationals. Now, not only did you have to stomach that loss, you had to deal with the fact that your precious third years were leaving.
You felt like you were drowning all over again, like you had back in your very first week with the team. Like you had no clue what to do. As you sat on the steps outside the volleyball gym on campus, you contemplated your next move. How the team would operate with Futakuchi as the new Captain. How you all had to somehow hone the talent in your inexperienced new setter, Koganegawa. It all seemed like too much work. How were you supposed to manage it all?
You nearly jumped out of your skin when something moved in your peripheral vision and you realized it was Aone, sitting on the steps next to you. When had he gotten here?
"You scared me!" You breathed, laughing a bit. It was almost comical how someone as huge and imposing as Aone could somehow make himself so invisible. But considering how quiet he was, it wasn't surprising to you.
Aone didn't react to your words, but his stare was intense on your face, eyeing you closely before he reached a finger out to poke at the skin under your eyes. Oh.
You felt your face heat a little at his touch, but you gave him a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Aone. Just a little tired."
It seemed like he didn't believe you, the scowl between his eyebrows only deepening. You fidgeted a bit.
From your very first day managing Date Tech's volleyball club, you had had a soft spot for Aone Takanobu. He was, by all means, a scary looking dude. Taller than any boy you knew, and built like a brick wall. Despite his massive size, he was agile too, a very scary combination. Silver hair, a deep scowl that always seemed to twist his face (you later realized that he wasn't scowling, it was just the lack of eyebrows that made it appear so). It was no wonder people tiptoed around him.
But two years on the same team, spending every day together, meant that you knew Aone in ways that his audience did not. His personality was anything but scary. He was as docile as they came, and slowly but surely, you felt yourself drawn to his quiet disposition. In the storm that came with Futakuchi constantly butting heads with your third years, Aone was the silent bubble you found comfort in. He knew you inside out, and he was perceptive. Like right now, pointing out the dark circles under your eyes with an uncharacteristically gentle touch.
No wonder you had an embarrassing crush on him.
He kept an intense stare on you, his way of insisting there was something wrong. You shook your head again, sighing. You knew he wouldn't let this go. So you let yourself vent, letting out every dark and uncertain emotion inside you.
You ranted about everything that was plaguing your mind, body turned towards Aone but curled into yourself. You pulled your knees up to your chest, wrapping your arms around them to curl into yourself as you spoke, looking up at the boy next to you every now and then.
Aone did not interrupt. He never interrupted. He let you go on and on about how you didn't think Futakuchi was mature enough to lead a team, or how Koganegawa was nowhere near ready to stand on a court. All your doubts were spilled out into the air surrounding you, welcomed by Aone as he sat and listened to everything you had to say. His eyes did not leave you once, but he didn’t react in any other way.
"Sometimes I think you are the only thing holding the Iron Wall together." You gave him a little smile. "And I don't know how you do it."
When you finally finished, silence stretched between the two of you, as if everything around you was absorbing your words. You watched Aone, waiting for him to lean towards you and nod encouragingly, like he did whenever you had one of these ranting sessions.
"I do it because of you."
Your eyes widened, not expecting that he would speak. You knew Aone, and you knew he wasn’t a talker. He loathed having to voice anything because he felt like he didn’t have anything to say which wasn’t already understood. His voice was hoarse and deep, making your breath catch.
"Do what?" You asked, not understanding his words.
"You said I hold the Iron Wall together." He continued, and you basked in the sound of his voice. It was so rare for him to say anything. You wanted to savor it while it lasted.
"I do it because of you. I see how hard you work for this team. And it makes me work hard too. For you."
Your heart was beating a mile a minute, trying to catch up to his words and process them. You felt like your entire face was on fire, your breath stuttering. Aone did not look at you, instead staring at the ground before him. Your eyes caught his porcelain pale skin, eyeing how the back of his neck flushed red. The sight made you giddy.
"Aone…." You breathed, feeling truly speechless. Which wasn't like you at all. Between the two of you, you talked and Aone listened. For the first time, the roles were reversed.
Aone shifted a bit, still not looking at you. "Don't worry too much. You will figure it out like you always do. And I'll be here for you."
His sentences were simple. Yet to you, it felt like he was waxing poetic. You couldn't help your wide smile, shuffling closer to Aone and placing your head on his shoulder. You felt infinitely lighter, like all of what you were worried about didn’t matter at all when Aone was right there with you.
"Thank you." You whispered.
You felt Aone nudge at you gently, his way of saying 'you're welcome'. You let yourself bask in his touch, cheek pressed to his bicep, feeling how your heart pounded in your chest.
Multiple steps sounded on the ground, and then a sharp voice broke through the silence.
"You lovebirds done? Come on, let's get pork buns and then head home. I'm hungry!"
You sighed and rolled your eyes, pulling away from Aone to glare at Futakuchi, who was standing a few feet away while the team lingered behind him. They had all changed out of their sweaty practice clothes, bags slung over their shoulders and ready to leave. You saw Koganegawa peek at you from behind him, his mouth open comically wide.
"Eh? I didn't know our manager and Aone-san were dating!"
Before you could protest, Aone was lumbering onto his feet and grabbing your hand, pulling you up with him. His giant hand enveloped yours completely (you were giddy as you observed this fact), and he didn't let go as he walked past Futakuchi, who had an annoyingly smug grin on his face. You knew you wouldn't hear the end of this.
"Yeah, stay away from her, Kogane!" He called, being obnoxiously loud on purpose. He was definitely trying to goad you two, as was his nature. "You don't wanna know how pissy Aone gets when other guys flirt with her."
Your eyes widened, looking up at the boy in question. Aone pointedly looked away from you, but his grip on your hand tightened, and you could see the same blush creep up his neck and to his ears.
You grinned all the way to the convenience store, and then all the way home too, basking in the new information Futakuchi had spilled, as well as the tight grip Aone had on your hand.
He didn't let go even once.
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angelshimaa · 6 months
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━━ 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌 ;; 𝐀𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐔
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✧ cw :: gn!reader, fluffy fluffy fluff, reader calls aone "nobu", aone uses the petname "darling" bc i said so, aone is just so cute udbsismai
✧ a/n :: AONE IS SO VERY CUTE USSBJSNDJS IM SUCH A SIMP FOR HIM. this is based off of this post I saw !! this is also my very first piece for him and for the hq fandom in general so be NICE
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aone takanobu who adores your “good luck” forehead kisses on the days of his games.
he loves the way you have to tiptoe for the gesture, but grows concerned at how often his height is an obstacle.
he's grown so accustomed to the little tradition that, when you're giving him words of encouragement before a game, he knows it's coming. in preparation, he lets his foot slide across the gym floor, so that he stands in a half split in front of you.
you look at aone's shortened self, and your laughter bubbles out of you. his cheeks go warm with colour at the sound— though he's unaware of the reason for laughter.
“you're so cute,” your hands cup each side of his cheeks and you press your lips against his forehead— a forehead free from its seemingly permanent creases. when you pull away, it's with a smile so sweet it's practically sugar.
“good luck, 'nobu.”
aone swears he can hear the hearts that come with your sentence. he stands normally again, and only then does he notice the eyes his teammates have on him. the blush deepens, but he doesn't let it affect him when he gives you a little smile.
“thank you, darling.”
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✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3
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luza-wayne · 3 months
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first love.
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aone takanobu x reader
wc: 2.2k words
just fluff thing for my bby aone since it's the month of love
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aone takanobu never thought about having someone he can call a partner.
the reason? it's simple.
it's because of how others see him, they all conclude that he's a scary person to mess with, as soon as they lay their eyes on him and he knows that train of thought of them. 
he knows it too well.
but a certain person appeared that made him want to jump out of that belief.
some feelings that he never felt for anyone suddenly disturbed his mind and body, in a good way.
how he suddenly feels excited every time he sees you.
how his heart beats out of his chest, whenever you talk to him.
how badly he wants to wrap his arms around your body without you thinking he's weird and clingy.
how he feels like he's floating hearing your laugh.
“oh, what did (y/n) do to our quiet middle blocker?”--- is what his teammates and managers thought every time they see the guy, eyes sparkling while looking at you, or whenever they found him staring at nowhere in the middle of practice.
really, what have you done to him?
just another day at date tech's practice and yet they noticed how the middle blocker was frowning and pouting.
well, this is different from the usual in love aone. 
after pointing fingers at each other on who's going to ask the bothered aone takanobu. sakunami was the ‘chosen’ one.
the first year shakily makes his way to his senior.
“um... aone-senpai.” he called. 
the white-haired man looked at the libero and shifted his body facing him to let him know that he's listening. 
“er…” sakunami just can't find the words to ask him what's wrong. he doesn't want to ask him straight up and make him think he’s being rude and overstepping his boundaries.
futakuchi has had enough and just decided to step up.
“aone, what's wrong? did something happen?” he asked. 
aone wondered how in the world futakuchi knew something was bothering him, enough for him to widen his eyes. 
“no, everyone can see it in your face, aone. you don't have to act like i did something awesome.” 
“so? do you want to talk about it?” the team captain said, not wanting to force him.
aone just looked down and gripped the ball harder in his hands. futakuchi sighed and placed his hands on his hips.
“is it about (y/n)?” he deduced and the slight flinch from the other is enough to confirm his idea.
“what happened?” he interrogated the slouching over-190cm man. aone thought for a while, but then decided to answer his concerned friend.
“ah, so that's what happened.” futakuchi said after hearing out aone, while he puts on the thinking pose.
“then, why don't you just ask (y/n) herself?”
today should have passed by like usual, but the piercing stare that has been bugging you all day made you forget the tiredness you're feeling because the school festival is coming.
and yes, the stare... it's from aone. 
he's just there standing at the room's door. it's cute, but... he's there for like half an hour already!
“um... aone, is there something you need?”
you will ask him, but the only answer that you get from him is a flinch and he'll hide for a bit, and then come back again, trying to be sneakier than what he did earlier.
well, you thought it's fine as long as your other classmates don't mind him. some of the girls are saying he's cute anyways. they are quite aware of the infatuation he has for you. to be honest, it seems like everyone in the school does.
so, one of your classmates took the matter into their own hands.
“(y/n), can you help me here, please?” looking around where it came from, you saw one of your guy classmates, who's assigned to do the banner. 
“i don't know what color to use here.” he added.
“eh? again? i'm still doing the cut-offs for the walls, can you wait for a bit?” you said cutting the edges of the cardboard you're holding. also, you’re our art representative. how can i know what to use there?
“just for a moment. just for a moment, just tell me what color to use and how to apply it?” he suddenly grabbed you from my seat and dragged you to his workplace.
“huh? how to apply it too? er…” you glanced at the banner, “um, i think yellow would be a great combination with it and i think you can brush it like how you did it with the other.” you examined his work.
“i kind of think that my painting technique is bad, how about you guide my hands on how you think it should be?” he said scratching the back of his head.
“huh? are you serious?”
it would be a hassle if this guy would disturb other people, because of his ‘painting techniques’. you guess you can keep up with this for a bit.
“okay, i'll tea—” 
“i'll do it.” a voice popped behind you two. 
“huh?” both you and your classmate said. 
“aone! huh? what? um, why did you decide to come out now?” he just shook his head sideways, not wanting to answer your question yet and took the brush from your classmate's hand and started to paint it swiftly.
all of your other classmates are looking at him, while he quickly finishes the banner. wiping off the sweat that formed on his forehead, you glanced at the banner and your eyes expanded.
“wow! aone, that's amazing! you're like a pro!” you applaud completely amazed by his work.
“i always do this kind of job in our house.” he shortly answered, still holding the brush up.
“really? woah.”
suddenly, a swarm of your classmates circled him.
“aone, help me with these too!” “here too!” “can you give us a hand here too, please?”
aone who isn't used to people gathering around him, because they're usually scared of him, seems like he suddenly had his system shut down.
“okay, everyone. you're making him uncomfortable. i know we all want to finish this quickly, but we can't all give aone all the work. okay?” you explained to them.
“no,” aone answers. you looked at him and asked him ‘what’ through your eyes. “i'll help with all i can.” 
“huh? but—”
“i will help with everything, as long as it means it'll help you too.” he demanded with his dark-coloured orbs.
it surprised you. not only was this the first time you heard aone talk this much in front of people he’s not familiar with, but also with how straight forward he was with his words. 
you are sure your cheeks are heating, that's why you looked away as fast as you can, only to see the looks your classmates are giving you. some are even cooing, along with your class’ art representative that asked for ‘help’.
you rolled your eyes and just ordered them to resume whatever they are doing, now that you all have someone to help you with fast and pro-hands like when it comes to this.
“uwahh~ i'm tired!” you said stretching your arms up. you two are now on your way home. you looked at the guy beside you and smiled at him. 
“thanks for today, aone. that was a really big help.” 
he just nodded and continued walking, looking straight at the path.
“ah, that's right. before that, aone. why are you standing in front of our classroom's door and suddenly going in?” you asked when you remembered it.
“aone?” you called when your question wasn't filled up. 
you looked up at him, but the difference in your height is enough for him to see that you looked in his direction, so he shoots his sight opposite to yours.
“you don't want to answer? hmm? it's fine. it's not like you have to anyway, haha.” you brushed off and walked looking straight again.
you jumped slightly when he suddenly shakes his head hastily, eyes closed, not showing signs that he'll stop shaking his head soon enough.
worried about what he's thinking, you stood in front of him and placed your palms on his cheeks, squeezing it slightly, enough to form a small pout on his lips. his body faintly leaning towards you.
cute!
“a-aone, are you okay?” you asked, sweeping your previous thoughts to the side.
but, he just stared at you and didn't answer you. you tilted your head still giving him a worried look. aone clenched his fist and frowned his brows.
“you…” he started.
“me?” you straightened your head and raised your eyebrows. you finally let his face off of your palms, so he can speak clearly.
“you... didn't come to the gym... yesterday and today.” he explained, looking away.
“ahh... sorry, sorry. the school festival is coming up and as part of my room's committee, i need to support my class' attraction. that's why, i didn't have the time to visit the team, sorry.” you clasped your hands together saying sorry to him.
“no. sorry. i didn't know that you were busy. i should've helped from the first day instead of acting like a child… because you didn’t visit the gym.” he said, murmuring the last part.
he was? maybe i should ask futakuchi about that one.
after telling him that he has nothing to apologize for, he was still wearing his guilty expression face. he feels bad, but you don't know why,  so you just continue walking, knowing he'll follow you soon.
the journey is silent.
why is it so quiet?
“eh, by the way, aone. why did you want me to come to the gym every day?” you gander up at him, breaking the awkward silence.
“huh? what's wrong? you're red.” you furrowed your brows and attempted to reach for his forehead to check if he has a fever, but he only grabbed your wrist to stop you. 
“i-i'm not red. it's because... because of the sunset. it's reflecting.. reflecting on my face.” he made sure to look you in the eyes, only to see your hands in his hands.
he quickly let go of it carefully, as if it's so fragile. he repeatedly bowed and asked for forgiveness for doing that. you said it's alright, but for aone, it's not. 
the last thing he wanted is to make you feel uncomfortable or uneasy, moreover if it's his fault.
you might not know it, but one time he accidentally grazed his shoulder against yours. lightly, take note, lightly that you didn't even feel it, so you just greeted him as usual and walked to your room. but, he was there beating himself up in his mind, probably it'll be the 538th time to beat himself up in his imagination.
he already feels bad whenever he bumps into someone that he doesn’t even know, what’s more if it’s you!
what if he hurt you? what if he bumped into you harder? he wouldn't forgive himself. 
that was what he had pleaded to himself, and yet here he is, getting all shaken easily.
“aone, it's fine. okay? hm?” you calmed him down, showing that your wrist is perfectly fine. “let's just continue to walk home.” you continued to march your way to the station. he just nodded slowly.
but, still feeling guilty about it earlier, he decided to answer your question.
“(y/n), i…”
you turned around to him and noticed how his hands are balled into fists, tightly, while he stares at you intently.
“what's up?” you tilted your head, raising your eyebrow. 
forgive him for not answering fast, but something is on his mind but... 
is he really going to confess now? 
he could've just answered your question by saying that you keep his morale up, whenever you are there. but, you might ask why? and it will still lead to him saying because he likes you.
“aone?”
should he really confess now? 
“aone, what is it?”
that's right. they said that you should take your chance, right? what if he doesn't get a chance next time? 
“(y/n), i always…” 
“hm?” 
“i like you.” 
is what he wanted to say, but...
“i... i always want to help you with whatever i can.” he said, easing the tension in his hands, and flashed a small smile to you. 
“oh, really? thank you, aone. really.” you said, returning a smile to him.
in the future, he wants to see that same soothing smile of yours, but by that time, he hopes you're closer to him.
closer. in his arms, looking up at him, yes. in the future. 
right, there's no need to rush. nothing comes out with rushing. you should take everything slowly. 
also, as the first person to make him feel what love is. 
aone still wants to know. 
how much more can you make him feel? 
how much his heart can take it until it just explodes and the next thing he knows is he wants you to be his, and not others. 
yes, this is aone takanobu's first love and he wants it to be the last too.
that’s why he wants to keep it slow and steady.
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adoringhaikyuu · 9 months
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Helloo! I saw that your requests are open; I was wondering if it’s okay for me to request something? Could I request Aone, Osamu, and Iwaizumi with a s/o who had a bad day and they just comfort their s/o? If you don’t want to that’s okay! I completely understand. Make sure to stay hydrated <3 love your work
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HOW THEY COMFORT YOU AFTER A BAD DAY
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characters: aone + iwaizumi + osamu + (gn!reader)
notes: this is old but i hope you see this!
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★ aone would set a bath for you while he cooks dinner (bc i hc that he can actually cook v well and bake too! just imagine his huge hands doing something delicate like icing a cake with flowerssksjdghf). he may not use his words much, but his actions are very telling and very comforting. he's there to hold you all night in his warm embrace as well.
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★ iwaizumi pulls you into his arms immediately and just holds you for as long as you want. makes sure to look into your eyes when he asks if you're okay/what's wrong. is there to listen and help however he can. gives you a massage and orders your favorite to eat while you watch your show you watch together.
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★ osamu cooks you the best meal ever of course and listens to you rant for as long as you need. will offer his complaints and insults for anyone who ruined your day to support you and make you feel better, but anyone who upsets you is immediately an enemy of his.
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nanamistie · 6 months
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Can you do haikyuu boys reacting to fem!s/o crushing a watermelon between their thighs like it nothing🌚🌚
(Not just crush makes it explode👀👀)
Ofc i can ( ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)
Imagine,you're a woman who has big thighs,but they're not fat, they're muscular. And one day, you and one of the hq boys went together on a picnic. You had a basket with lots and lots of food, such as home made sandwiches, some cupcakes, brownies and a watermelon. You two were enjoying the food and then came across the watermelon.
“Babe, can you give me the knife?” you say while looking at the watermelon. “Sure” he says. He looks through the basket and realize, that you don’t have one. “We must’ve had forgotten it” he says. You sigh “Well then-” you say before grabbing the watermelon and putting it between your thighs. You quickly wrap your legs around it and squeeze it hardly, and just like that, the watermelon almost explodes in half.
He just stares. Jaw down to the ground. He doesn't even know what shocked him: the fact that you were that strong to do that or how your thighs looked while. "I-" he clears his throat "wow, I...am...wow... I'm speechless". You just laugh at his reaction "Oh come on, love, you're not the only one with big stong thighs". He smirks "Well I actually love that~" you both laugh.
DAICHI MY MAAN, Asashi (bear with me), Osamu, Ushijima, Aone.
He would take it as a competition, he would be like: "Oh yeah? I can do that too!" Then he like grabs a small chunk of crushed (by your majestic thighs) watermelon and puts it between his legs. The he tries to squeeze it, but fails miserably. You take it the chunk in your hand and crush it and he says: "Well, I got it loosed for you" he hufs and then we would act so dramatic, pleaseee.
Tanaka, BOKUTO, Hinata, Oikawa (do not argue on this-).
Complains and acts like he didn't just drool over your gorgeous thighs. "You ruined the watermelon." You look offended like you just wanted to help. "I'm sorry, i didn't mean to do that,we just, didn't have other ways to do it" He sees that you looked at him with a pout so he quickly says "It looked kinda cool tho.." You end up teasing him all night, teehee, he loves you so much, he loves everything about you.
Tsukisima (of course), Kenma, Kageyama, Kyotani.
He would flirt so much pleaseeeee. He would stare at your thighs, then at the watermelon and then at you and with the biggest smirk and a bit of blush, he would say: "DAAAMN, DO THAT TO ME" you look at him like -__- but when he sees that you blushed too he would tease you,omg.
Terushima, Kuroo, Atsumu, Iwazumi, Nishinoya (he would).
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Sorry for the waittttt. I hope you like it 🫶
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lizandbo · 22 days
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Baking cookies with Aone
A/N: Like actuallyyyyy I love Aoneeeee but this is literally so fucking short bru💀🤚
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• I feel like he would really like sugar cookies
• Anyways-💀
• this is gonna be like a raw dawging midnight snacking out of pocket type of cookie baking session
• Would definitely eat the raw cookie dough with you
• I feel like he would have the most random but cute cookie cutters in his drawer,, maybe he had a turtle one😭 would be so sad if you don’t wanna use his ultimate turtle cookie cutter
• But before any of that aone would do that shit where they go behind you and like cover your hand with theirs and y’all stir together
• Yeah he likes doing that
• Big baby is quietly cheesy for that type of stuff… sometimes not tho
• While the cookies are baking aone would be so lovey dovey, I mean he is to you all the time but in his own manner
• Him being a hunk of a man is gonna lift you (no matter your weight) on top of the counter and cuddle you that way so you can watch the cookies safely
• “Nobu,, the cookies are gonna burn if you don’t get off of meeee”
• Aone would just nuzzle into you more as you giggle while you are hugging in the kitchen
• Obviously in a second or two he’ll actually let you check the cookies
• After you guys are done baking the cookies and let them cool Aone will definitely feed you the cookies😭 such a sweet baby
• maybe just maybe at one point in his life IK I JUST IK that he tried to count how many cookies he can fit into his mouth at once
• I swear this man is so out of pocket 💀💀🤚 but I love him oh so very😔
• As he does like sweet treats, he has to limit himself cuz no body wants to be sick from too many sweets but we all do it💀
• Aone will be again a sweet baby and wash all the dishes so you won’t have to go do it <33
• Aone baby hugs you from the back while cuddling and sleeping and would definitely softly caress your arm to help fall asleep
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thania-keiji-gf · 2 years
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the type of boyfriend who hold your waist up a little when you want to kiss him but he is too tall for you. not gonna lies, he's more loving if you started kiss him first, that's why he trying to help you reach his lips.
"you're so small, lemme help you with this sweetheart."
-> USHIJIMA, Tsukishima, Oikawa, AONE, Osamu, AKAASHI, Sugawara, KUROO, HIRUGAMI
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kandyshoppe · 8 months
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Picture marrying Aone after school, he’s a construction engineer, he makes enough money so you can do what you want as a job! For the sake of this headcannons though, you’re a house spouse!
Aone seems the type to like lots of plants, and a few terrariums! He still has his tortoise too, so you and he fix up the back garden into a tortoise paradise! Aone enjoys gardening with you, him wearing his work gloves as he trims hedges and mows the lawn, and he looks over and your sunbathing with your tortoise son! One of his favorite activities!
Your house is def one he ended up atleast working on with his company, he only trusts his company to build a house for you both, maybe an added room or two, could be your own office if you want to do something, a guest room or even a future kids room, he doesn’t mind which.
Definitely need a big kitchen for such a big man! As a construction worker, he eats like no bodies business! Don’t have to worry about leftovers going bad in this house, cause y’all never HAVE leftovers! He tries to curb his stomach, but whenever he does that, you put a stop to it right away! He needs fuel to work, so eat!
Since graduating, his belly has gotten a bit softer, but his chest, arms and legs are as firm as ever! Your pretty sure he’s gotten BIGGER since he started working! Sure during down seasons he may gain a bit of weight, but that’s usually during winter and it just makes him more cuddly. Besides, he loses it within the first month of being back on the job!
Aone is up before you most days, his job requiring him to arrive at the butt crack of dawn, so you usually bring his lunch too him, and enjoy some time together during his break. Even if his coworkers tease him about what a cute house spouse he has, and he blushes bright red to the tips of his ears, he will NEVER ask you to stop bringing him lunch! EVER!
When he comes home, he’s almost always dead on his feet, trudging into your home barely able to keep his eyes open. If you help remove his work clothes, and get him into the shower, he feels his heart swell with love! Especially if you bring him some snacks for the bath, and even more if you join him and maybe even give him a little massage!
He adores snuggling up to you in bed, but you may have had to have a bed custom made since he’s so big! A California King for sure. He loves flopping into bed, especially if you’re already in there reading so he can hear your slight scream when you bounce as he lands. He’s secretly not so secretly a little spoon, but prefers to face you. He loves laying his head on your chest, and is out like a light if you massage his head. Though he may drool on you if you do that for too long!
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wake-uptoreality · 1 year
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"The only women you have ever kissed are your mom and grandma" you tease as you take a sip from your can. You have been teasing him since you came in his house, not noticing the fire in his eyes started to glow time to time. He clenches the thin fabric of trousers. Couldn't bear the bitterness from your words. You laugh at his reaction and again start your blubbering, until he grabs your shoulders and looks at you with seriousness. You stop your speech and stare at him. His expression making you gulp as you see the sharpness in his eyes. He breaks the tension with pinning you down and crashing your lips with his his. Making your lips swollen and puffy in no time with a few gently bites and licks over it. He at least gives you a breath and backs away. "You should mind your words before you speak, sweetheart"
-> sakusa, KAGEYAMA, USHIJIMA, iwaizumi, DAICHI, hinata, AONE, kita, TSUKISHIMA, suna, KENMA.
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natriae · 2 years
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Haikyu! Boys as dating tropes PT.2
work place romance- OSAMU, KUROO, Atsumu (manager energy ifykyk), Ukai, Suga(co-teachers/pre school teacher 🥲🥹), Matsukawa, Fukakuchi, kita
Fan and idol - ATSUMU, bokuto, meian, ushiwaka(he would be stunned by how good u look), Hirugami, Hoshiumi, SEMI
Bad date (you meet them after yk) - Akaashi (u meet him at the konbini late at night) , Suga (he also when on a bad date), Goshiki, Shirabu, omimi, yams, tsukki
Sugar daddy (i had too) - SUNA, SAKUSA, oikawa, daddy iwa, Konoha
Met online and hit it off when they met - KENMA, Yahaba, Makki, Mad Dog, Suna, semi, kai, tanaka, nishinoya, Hayato
Teacher/parent - SAKUSA, SUGA, Suna, Semi, Osamu, koganegawa, aone, KUROO, lev,kita
Single parent - ATSUMU, ARAN, TENDOU, fukakuchi, bokuto, LEV, IWA, matsukawa, yamamoto (he likes milfs for sure), Hayato
Age gap - HINATA, KAGEYAMA, OHIRA, Daichi, kuroo, kenma, yaku, matsukawa, osamu, atsumu, ushiwaka, goshiki, konoha, meian, ROMERO, kita
Summer fling - MASTUKAWA, OIKAWA, ROMERO, yamamoto, nishinoya, tanaka, bokuto, komi
Secret romance - AKAASHI, WASHIO, SAKUSA, suna(bro would forget to tell people), osamu, asahi, tsukki, fukakuchi, kai, watari, Hayato
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a/n: i tried to fit as many of our favorites boys into one
tags: @shrutiajit
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cosmic-witchcraft000 · 11 months
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he is such a sweetheart!
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unknownspecies · 1 year
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[A Train Ride Home]
[Aone x f!reader]
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The first time you see him, you didn’t think much of it. It was the first day of school, so the train was filled with new students trying to find their own way there. You figured that by the end of the week, it would be less crowded, but it would have to do for now. 
As you got on the train, the only available seat that you could see was a small spot next to this boy. You squeezed herself into the space next to the blond student. However, upon closer inspection, you realized that his hair was too white to be blonde. You searched your mind for the word for a few moments before it hit you. He was albino! 
You glanced at him from your seat and noticed more of his facial features. You wanted to make conversation, maybe to introduce yourself. But before you could speak to him, the train stopped at its station, causing a rush of students to exit the train. 
It remained like this for a while. On the train rides to and from your house, you would sit next to the intimidating-looking albino, as there seemed to always be a space open next to him. You couldn’t see why, you thought dryly. But you were right when you said that there would be less students on the train weeks later. Even though it became less crowded, you still decided to keep your seat next to the albino student. 
It was two weeks later where you would become friends with him. Both of you were waiting in line for lunch at the school cafeteria when you decided that you wanted to learn more about your seatmate. 
He turned around when you tapped him on the shoulder. You held out your hand as you introduced yourself. He blinked, and after a moment shook your hand. 
“Aone Takanobu,” was all he said, before moving forward to get his food. 
You followed him to sit at a random table where, coincidentally, both your respective friends were hanging out. Ever since then, the few of you formed a tight-knit group that sat with each other whenever you had any free time. 
You learned more about Aone as time passed on. You learned that he was an avid player in the school volleyabll team, which he had a great passion for. That he was working hard academically and physically to be able to bring his school to nationals. With time, you learned that despite the intimidating demeanor he held himself with, he was a really kind-hearted boy. 
He learned more about you as well. He learned your favorite foods and pet peeves. He learned what subjects you hated with a passion and had to spend extra time studying for. He learned about your personal passions and extracurricular activities. And of your dreams for your future. 
Ever so, you slowly became friends with the gentle giant. Even though you were mostly in different classes, you always met during school outside of class. You sat with him during lunch with your now close friend group. Not to mention that you would walk with each other after school until you had to part ways to go to your respective clubs. 
A year passed and feelings, of course, slowly developed. On both ends. Both your and Aone’s friends could clearly tell the subtle differences in both of your behaviors when you were around each other. The small blushes, the “unintentional” touches, and the poorly hidden smiles whenever one would catch the other staring. They honestly wanted to see how this would play out, so they kept their mouths shut… somewhat. Comments would still always be flying here and there, but they wouldn’t make an active move to push the both of you together. Trusting that one would make the move first. 
And oh did it happen. 
You decided to confess on his birthday. Your friend group decided to have a small get together to celebrate his birthday. Even though you held herself with confidence on a normal day, actually going through with this was nerve wracking. 
Aone was a stoic man, and he looked emotionally constipated (he really wasn’t). But you had hoped that the little gestures he did for you and the emotions he showed around you proved his returning affection. 
You did celebrate with their friends. All of them handed him a small gift with a card that they thought he would’ve liked. You gave him nothing though, much to his disappointment. His gift was actually in your bag and you didn’t want to give it to him until you both were alone. Not to mention you wanted to buy him one more thing, which is why you convinced your friends to distract him as you stopped by a bakery you liked right before you all parted ways. 
Aone looked sad on the walk to the train station, although you couldn’t understand why. You shrugged the thought off, speaking with him animatedly as you always did as you both waited for your ride home to arrive. 
Your nerves were on fire that day. Your mind kept wandering to the small present both in your bag and in your hands that you bought less than ten minutes ago. You quickly took the small box out of your bag so that you were holding both gifts.
When the train arrived, you couldn’t be happier, and nervous. Thoughts began running through your head. What if he doesn’t like me back? What if I misread all the situations we were in and he was just acting nice to me? What if? What if? What if? But you breathed. Deciding that you’ll still go through with the plan, you stepped onto the train with two small boxes in your hand and your crush alongside you. 
On the train ride home, thoughts were running through both of your heads. You were hyping yourself up to give him his gifts, and Aone was sulking about how his crush hadn’t given him a gift or even a card for his birthday. You sighed, waiting for the train to stop at your station before you made your move. 
Better now than never.
You faced him and softly said his name. When he turned towards you, you placed the two boxes in his lap and kissed him on the cheek, wishing him a happy birthday before gathering your things and hurrying out of the train. Not wanting to look like you were running away from him, but you were so fired up that you couldn’t just walk at a normal pace, 
Aone stared at the two small boxes in his hand. His mind on nothing but the feeling of your lips on his cheek. What the hell was that supposed to be?  He shook his head and looked at the boxes you were holding onto the entire train ride home. 
One was a food takeout box while the other was a small gift wrapped one. He decided to unwrap the pretty box first before finding a small turtle plushie the size of his palm inside. He read the note attached inside. “Happy birthday Aone! I hope to spend the next few years with you as I have for the past year!” He blushed at the message and shifted his attention to the second box.
His heart fluttered when he looked at the second gift, which was revealed to be a delicious slice of cake. But it was the note taped to the lid of the box that took him aback. He looked at it again to make sure he didn’t misread. It was a simple note, with none of your usual doodles. 
“I like you ♡”
He smiled. A real, teeth-showing, eye-crinkling smile. He closed the box, vowing to eat it later on so that he could properly cherish it. His mind was already on the next time he would see you so that he could confess back.
The elderly couple saw the scene unfold in front of them. The old man huffed, and slid a twenty dollar bill to his wife. She happily took it and kissed him on the cheek, mirroring your confession. She was right when she bet that the girl would confess first, just like how she had confessed to her husband over forty years ago when they had sat on this exact same train. 
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adoringhaikyuu · 2 years
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Hi! I saw that your requests were open, and was wondering if I could make one please? I'd love to request Aone and Daichi with an s/o who acts bratty (like poking them and annoying them and stuff) when they want attention. Thank you if you do this one, although I completely understand if you don't feel like writing it!
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WHEN YOU ACT BRATTY FOR THEIR ATTENTION
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characters: aone + daichi + iwaizumi + (gn!reader)
warnings: none! i took this the pg way lol
notes: sorry this took so long! i knew i wanted to do this but i wasn't sure how. i added iwa to make it a hc.
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★ aone honestly isn't even phased. he blinks a few times and looks away from his phone when he feels you poking his face. he was too distracted to hear you calling his name the five times you did before. when he turns to find you smiling at him expectantly, he silently closes his phone and opens his arm for you to settle in close to him. he mutters a quiet "sorry, love." and kisses your forehead as you let out a satisfied hum.
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★ daichi is so done with you pls. but lovingly though, if possible. when you start bugging him, he just sighs, a loving smile making it's way to his face as he continues what he was doing before you interrupted him. "just a minute sweetheart, then i'm all yours. promise." if you keep annoying him though, he just gives you one good look and you shut right up. then he's all smiles like he didn't just scare the hell out of you. "there you go."
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★ iwaizumi has no patience, really. well, it stretches a little more for you, but he won't admit it. he just stares at you blankly when you pluck his phone out of his hands, turn it off, and lay across his lap. "i wasn't done with that, you know." he deadpans, but you just smile up at him, "you are now." he sighs, but he's not really annoyed. he will pinch you playfully or poke your neck in retaliation before giving in and giving you attention, though.
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mikichko · 1 month
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sweet
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wc: 446 words info: reader insert, second pov, no use of y/n a/n: going to try and write every other day to try to get my creative juices flowing. we'll see what happens though! enjoy this homage to my mountains
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“i like it here”
your gaze raises at his soft murmur, watching as he pulls a mango free from it’s resting place on the branch. wordlessly, you press the hilt of the knife into his unoccupied palm.
you don’t need him to tell you. the feeling consumes him when he’s here on the mountain. it manifests itself when he closes his eyes as he turns towards the breeze, letting it caress the curves of his face. he explores the forgotten footpaths. like a lover returning home, hoping to commit it all to memory again. his midday dips in the river, clothes forgotten on the shore as he lets the cool water love him the only way it can. even now, as his eyes flitter across the landscape, drinking in every detail as if committing it to memory, you know that the mountain has overtaken him.
he turns the fruit over in his hand, gently prodding it’s sides before gliding the knife through it’s flesh. you watch the knife slide out, the juice of the fruit barely beginning to gather on it’s edges. Aone sticks the knife into the trunk of the tree, picking up the newly separated mango piece and sinking his teeth into it.
a low groan of satisfaction leaves him, bringing heat to your cheeks. you watch a blissful expression overtake his face, brought on by the explosion of sweetness. in a slow pull, his top teeth scrape across the inside of the mango, pulling with it the meat of the fruit, his bottom teeth following suit on the outer skin of the mango. small drops of juice escape the sides of his mouth, you catch them with your thumbs.
“i can tell. you eat mango like a local now.”
you steal a bite from the other untouched end of the sliced fruit. he glows at you, cheeks red from the constant tropical heat. the blush enhanced by the way that wayward strands stick to his forehead with sweat.
you stroke his cheek, enamored by a man who makes you feel so much love through the single act of eating a mango.
“what if we stayed here?”
your eyes close, instinctively shaking your head slightly and huffing out a low laugh.
“jiji would kill me. both of us, actually. and then find a way to bring us both back so that he could do it all over again.”
aone huffs, slicing off another piece of the tender fruit. “he’d understand if he were here.”
you hum, leaning on Aone and wrapping an arm around him, “we could bring him”
he looks down at you, eyes softening around the edges, “i’d really like that”
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asena-graywolf · 1 year
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Lost T-Shirt
You had just woken up when your boyfriend came home from practice. When you looked at your phone next to the bed, you realized that you had slept for 10 hours. Despite this, you still felt tired.
You didn't get much sleep last night. After sending Aone in the morning, you put on her shirt and went to sleep.
You loved wearing Aone's t-shirts. The sleeves of the t-shirt were almost up to the elbows, and the length covered your hips and hung from your hips. In other words, you were literally getting lost in it.
It was Aone's favorite shirt you were wearing right now, and you secretly confiscated it whenever Aone wanted to wear it. Your boyfriend is used to this situation, but sometimes he realizes that his shirt is not in his bag when he least expects it, and he knew where to look in such a situation.
You were sitting drowsy on the bed and trying to sober up. You heard the bedroom door open and Aone was glaring at you with her bag on her shoulder.
You were never afraid of this look, but this time you were afraid even though you were sleepy.
“Is that my shirt on y/n?” he asked solemnly
You suspected you'd be angry, but you couldn't answer but yawn
"What gives? Did you just wake up? Have you only slept since I left?"
"Yes. I wanted to put on your shirt and sleep. You know, I didn't get much sleep at night"
“I've been looking for where it is all day. I am not surprised." he said, leaving his bag in the corner of the room.
"I know" you said yawning again
Then you opened your arms towards him. He just stared blankly, not understanding what he wanted.
You waved it once again, keeping your arms in the same position
"What? Do you wanna a hug?" he said sarcastically
"You think?" you said with a slight reproach
Aone sighed and sat on the corner of the bed and hugged you. You climbed into his lap, wrapped your arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
Aone hadn't expected to be greeted with such a hug. In a way, you gave him a little surprise. You were lucky he wasn’t sweaty. Seems like he had taken a shower in the locker room. Otherwise, it had a place in your mind that he’s stinker
He seemed to be involuntarily hugging you. You thought you were sighing wearily, but then his forehead touched your shoulder. You knew he was tired from the way he rested his head on his shoulder. At the same time, his arms were wrapped tightly around your waist.
“It fits on you so well,” he said hoarsely.
“Huh? Thanks…” you said in surprise
Your fingers tangled in her short white hair. You gently caressed her soft head
“Aone, your hair is so soft. Have I said that before?"
“About a hundred times”
You chuckled and kept stroking his head.
“I love patting your head. I wish you'd always let me" you resentfully resent
"Why? Don't I allow it?" he asked suspiciously
“Not always,” you said, grabbing her by the shoulders and looking at her face.
He placed a kiss on your nose and grabbed you by the hips and lifted you up. You reflexively grabbed him by the shoulders and he laid you back on the bed. There was a very short distance between the two of you's face and lips. You could hear Aone breathing through her nose.
He placed a kiss on her forehead, then on her nose. You felt his soft lips on yours as you blinked your eyes slowly. You stroked his head with your blunt nails as he kissed you slowly and passionately.
He didn't use his tongue while kissing, because after your lips, the next place he should have kissed was your neck. His lips land on your neck, first giving gentle kisses, then lightly sucking and biting. The moment you felt him sucking on his neck, every hair on your body stood on end. You almost groaned, and who knows what that would start next. You felt a wetness seeping from under your panties and you knew you had to stop right here.
You grabbed her by both shoulders and pushed her back, then straightened slightly and gathered your legs back.
Aone couldn't understand why you stopped
"What happened?" he asked curiously
You answered him with a smile
“Would you like to get some rest?”
He nodded yes. You patted your knees to get his head to rest on your lap.
He lay his head on your knee and lay down. Your hand went to his white hair again and you started to caress
You lowered your head and this time you kissed him on the lips. He took one of your hands and kissed the back of your hand
"Y/n, if you keep caressing like that, I'm gonna sleep"
“You can sleep on my lap. Or you can hug me while you sleep" you said generously
“You slept all day. Now it's my turn." he got up from his lap
She took off her jacket and shirt. Seeing her pale skin naked, you involuntarily blushed.
You asked as I turned towards you
"Are you going to sleep like this?"
"Yes. Because you wore my t-shirt,” he said jokingly.
He lifted the duvet and got into bed. You reached for him. He took you in his arms.
“I want to sleep, if you'll excuse me. If you're going to do anything at home, please don't make any noise," he said, closing his eyes.
“Don't worry I won't. sleep well big baby" you said hugging him tight
Aone fell asleep quickly, but his sleep was very sensitive. Hecould wake up to the slightest click.
After he fell asleep, you pulled back and watched him in his sleep and started to love him with your light touches.
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