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kimbapisnotsushi · 1 year
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happy birthday aran!!! have some inarizaki hcs let's go
back when they first played shiratorizawa aran didn't know what to do bc tendou kept yelling weird shit at him and aran was, quite honestly, frightened for his life
tendou: "watch this i'm going to intimidate their ace so hard he won't be able to play properly and we'll win!" semi: "okay, what are you going to - " tendou, putting his hands around his mouth for the whole stadium to hear: "HEY NUMBER EIGHT, GET READY FOR ME TO PISS IN YOUR PANTS" semi: "dude what the fuck"
the twins are SO ready to fight and they probably would have if kita hadn't stepped in
kita didn't even have to do much he just stared down tendou with all the energy of "your most respected/favorite teacher is disappointed in you and you're going to cry bc of it" and tendou backed off
(for all of five minutes. then he started dumping on akagi but akagi gives what he gets so what the hell, kita let it slide)
this might be considered bad sportmanship tbh but it's funny as fuck so whatever
LMAO WAIT SORRY LOSING MY SHIT AT THE THOUGHT OF SHIRABU AND ATSUMU ON THE COURT AT THE SAME TIME THE IMPLICATIONS ARE SO FUCKED OH MY GOD
okay sorry back to the normal schedule
i think bc aran's the ace and court captain people try to follow his lead at school or ask him to make the final decision on things and such and he HATES it. it's soooooo much pressure and he really doesn't want to disappoint anyone!!
like no he does NOT want to be the tiebreaker for what their class should do during the school festival he just wants to walk around and eat a crepe. no he does NOT want to choose what paint color looks best for remodeling the garden fence why the fuck are you even asking him he's part of the volleyball club!!!! he always texts kita for help when this happens LMAO
and even if he DOES mess up the other students are always like, "ah, of course ojiro-san would do that!! he totally did that on purpose!! of course it's because [insert farfetched excuse here]!! why didn't we think of that either!!!"
if anyone's ever seen or read handa-kun (light-hearted prequel/spin-off to barakamon <33) it's basically that LMAO
kita's surprisingly good at telling scary stories
not just that but he tells normal stories in such a way that most people think he's telling a scary story first and then he says some totally mundane shit like "and that's why we no longer store our towels under the bed" and people are like. damn guess i'm not doing that either!!!
every day suna texts his sister one funny zero-context quote from practice. his sister has collected all of these and set up a twitter account for them.
gin thinks atsumu is going to get his ass kicked for not knowing when to shut the fuck up. atsumu thinks he's going to get his ass kicked because osamu paid someone to do it
osamu insists he wouldn't tho bc then he'd just do it himself for free
akagi, aran, and kita tease oomimi for being younger than them and make a running joke of ruffling his hair like a little kid which oomimi actually finds really comforting bc people usually shy away from being tactile with him. like guys come on oomimi is a sweetheart i love him so much
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j-u-u-z-o · 1 month
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Update!
- I’ll post my atsumu fic this Friday; I’m in the process of editing it. I think y’all Tsumu lovers are gonna wish he was real irl 😭 (he’s literally boyfriend material ✨)
- i finished writing one of my two fics for April: Shuhei x reader ( I had so much fun writing this one) 😈
- my second fic for April is…another atsumu scenario ✨(yes, I’m not sorry.) 😚 I’m gonna start writing it this week b/c I have so much time this week! (I have a 4-day work week :D)
- I started working on my ikkaku fic (why so early?🙃). It’s meant for May’s WIPs lol (I’m too impatient to write this fella tbh).
- ummm…I think I’m gonna write my grimmjow scenario for May; still thinking about a plot tho.
- I posted one of my new fics for this month! Ginjo x reader! So go check it out if you haven’t already!
Thank you! That will be all!
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Random sketches I had laying around.
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axreliono · 1 year
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HELLO. HAPPY BELATED APRIL FOOLS. LAST YEAR I WROTE A 10K FIC BASED ON THIS EDIT OF MIYA ATSUMU:
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AND I AM FINALLY POSTING IT ONLINE. pls read it i spent all day checking it for errors and i am abt to pass out OK TY <3
LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/46181173
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cottonlemonade · 24 days
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Strawberry Lotion
words: 546 || avg. reading time: 2 mins.
pairing: aged up Osamu x chubby!Reader (feat. the Inferior Twin (affectionate))
genre: humor, April Fools, established relationship, suggestive fluff
warnings: mdni, mild suggestiveness
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You groaned when you slid the curtain to the side to find a brilliantly sunny day.
Your boyfriend Osamu, still sitting in bed, looked up from his phone with a questioning head tilt.
"It's a dress day. Ugh, I don't wanna shave my legs.", you pouted. Throwing your head back dramatically you shuffled to the bathroom.
Before closing the door, Osamu slipped in as well.
"Uhm.", you started tentatively, "This isn't usually a group activity, babe."
"Yeah I know, but I'm curious how girls shave. I've only had sneak peaks in razor ads, ya know?"
You sighed. "God, you hide it well, but you're an idiot."
Sitting on the corner of his bathtub, with your legs under the faucet you began the tedious process of removing the new stubble.
"Huh. That's a surprisin’ amount of acrobatics."
"It's just annoying cause it's not a 2 minute thing. It takes ages to get the whole leg and your skin gets all irritated and stuff. The only good thing is that my lotion smells like strawberries." (That and the feeling of rubbing your silky legs together like a cricket.)
Osamu perked up, knowing the one you‘re talking about. "Ya got it with ya?", he asked excitedly.
You nodded, resuming your task, feeling a little weird how he was staring at you. This wasn’t exactly the flattering image you wanted him to keep in his mind for a rainy day. When he didn‘t say anything else, you look up to find him with a wide smile of delighted anticipation.
"Guys.", an impatient knock and Atsumu‘s voice came through the door. "Sorry to interrupt, but will ya be done soon? There are other people livin’ here, too, Samu!"
"All done. One second, Tsumu!", you called.
Osamu wiggled his eyebrows suggestively when he passed his brother in the doorway heading back to his bedroom.
You rummaged in your bag for the lotion, taking out the small red tub.
"Can I do it?", Osamu offered, his voice filled with eagerness.
Swallowing a sarcastic reply, you just shrugged and sat back at the foot of the bed. Your boyfriend knelt down in front of you and set your foot on his thigh. Taking a generous dollop of lotion he began to massage your leg, setting kisses on the now smooth skin before covering it in the soothing light pink cream.
"Damn, ya smell so good." He winked and genuinely had to chew his lip to stop himself from parting your legs for him to dive between them, grabbing at your soft tummy. He was actually just about to ask if you wouldn‘t mind taking off your sleeping shorts so he “could get the whole leg“ when -
"What’re ya doin’?", Atsumu asked, confused, standing yet again in the open door, toothbrush hanging in his mouth.
"Makin’ a baby." Osamu deadpanned, not even looking at the blonde and resumed his work with great concentration.
"Wow, that smells real good."
"I know right, it even tastes like strawberry." The grey-haired twin held out the lotion tub and Atsumu stepped closer to sniff it quizzically.
“Really?“
“Sam-“
Your boyfriend gave your thigh a quick squeeze and winked as he watched with barely suppressed glee how his brother dipped a finger into the tub with the very non-edible lotion.
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meleth03 · 1 month
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*On April 1st* Osamu: Hey Tsumu, Rin and I are dating. Atsumu: Yeah, okay. *the next day* *Osamu and Suna walk in holding hands* Atsumu: Hey, wait a second
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mavrintarou · 1 year
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[3:37 P M] The night after Halloween - Sakusa & Suna
You didn't ask but I wanted to deliver - here is the world we wish for - Sakusa x Y/n x Suna. Happy belated Halloween.
Warning: Virgin Omi; implied sex with Suna; Ninja Turtles MSBY; explicit smut
Second part
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Sakusa Kiyoomi dragged his feet to Miya Atsumu’s condo. He tried hard to find an excuse to avoid his yearly Halloween party but this year, he lost a bet and Atsumu’s request was for him to attend his party.
And he had to be the last remaining Ninja Turtle, Michelangelo.
The tight green spandex costume made him feel ridiculously stupid.
“You can meet a pretty girl… and get laid…” were Miya's exact words.
“Sakusa!” Bokuto, who was Donatello yelled, throwing his arm around the tall outside hitter. “Just in time for all the shots!”
“Uh. No. That’s okay.” Sakusa muttered, adjusting his mask as well as the eye mask.
He couldn’t escape the hold of Bokuto and when Miya noticed him, he knew he couldn’t get out of there within twenty minutes.
“Here!” Atsumu, who is Rafael, shoves a shot in his hand.
“Sakusa, remove your mask.” Hinata, who is the last Ninja Turtle, Leonardo, asked. More like, slurred. He was clearly a few shots into the party already.
At last, Bokuto releases Sakusa who stretched his neck only to have Atsumu wrap his arm around his neck. “Look who is here?” His head nods to the right.
Who could he wish to see here?
Looking in the direction, Sakusa’s breath hitched, and he didn’t need to look to see the stupid smirk on Atsumu’s face.
Y/l Y/n.
Dressed as April O’Neil.
A very exposed April O’Neil in a yellow jump suit that was all too tight on her.
Her tits look like they were going to pop the buttons off.
Sakusa’s eyes zoomed in on her cleavage.
Was her chest always that big?
The wig on her made her look completely different, he wouldn’t have recognized her if Atsumu didn’t point her out.
“Hey April!” Atsumu yelled, waving a hand at Y/n.
She looks away from her conversation and her eyes land on Sakusa. Her red lips curve into a smile and she excuses herself and heads toward them. “Michelangelo! You made it!”
Atsumu finally releases his arm from Sakusa, “come, let’s take a picture before we all get shitface!”
Y/n’s eyes linger longer with Sakusa before grabbing him by the elbow, “come.”
. .
The red cup in Sakusa’s hand was becoming room-temperature warm.
It was Y/n.
Who is playing beer-pong with Suna Rintarou.
Who is dressed up as topless Spartan.
And took every chance to wrap his muscular arms around her whenever they made a point.
Which was every round.
“If you don’t fight for her, Rin is going to snatch her from you.”
Sakusa snaps his head at Atsumu who is clearly feeling good from all the alcohol. “Rin’s got his eyes on her too, but I know he has more balls to talk to her than you.” His heavy head tilts to the left, “don’t think no one notices her eyes lingering on you longer than the rest of us. She’s got hots for you man.”
Sakusa was a fool when it came to women. He didn’t know how to act around a woman. Especially one that made him feel hot and bothered.
Y/n is one of many physical therapists hired for Olympics for the Japanese Men Volleyball team. Each physical therapist is assigned to two athletes and Y/n… she is assigned to Sakusa Kiyoomi and Suna Rintarou.
When her small hands would guide his limbs into positions, he’s never done before… he had to contain his groan.
There are times he would catch her eyes on him, and she smile and look away with a blush.
But then there are times when he would catch her talking to Suna, eyes gleaming and smile beaming.
“Don’t think dude, just live in the moment.” Atsumu leans on the counter beside Sakusa, “life is too short to let things that make you horny go. Just enjoy it. If she wants you, just enjoy it while you can.”
“I can’t believe I’m having this conversation with you.” Sakusa mutters, “that might be wisest thing you’ve ever said to me off the court.”
“I say wise stuff off the – “ his words cut off as his hand accidentally flings into the cup in Sakusa’s hand.
Spilling it all over him.
Atsumu grabs some napkin, dabbing it against Sakusa’s chest. “Well, I guess… Michelangelo will have to go shirtless.”
. .
“Kiyoomi,” Y/n knocks on the bathroom door, “is everything okay?”
The door cracks open and she gently pushes the door, “Kiyoo –“
Her back is pushed against the door with him hovering over her. She hears the lock click in place.
His dark eyes gaze intensely into hers. “Are you doing it on purpose?”
Confusion flashes in her eyes, “what?”
“Flirting with Suna? Do you enjoy playing with me?” He levels himself with her, his mouth inching closer until they’re centimeters away. “Do you want him as much as you want me?”
Kiyoomi isn’t sure where this confidence is coming from, surely, it’s the alcohol talking… or his annoyance that he smells like beer. Regardless, he is taking matters into his own hands now.
Her breath was shaky, and he was about to step back but her hands cup his face, holding it still. “I do, I want you just as much.” She brings his mouth in for a soft kiss.
Her lips move against his looking into his shocked ones. She’s unable to read his expression and was about apologize when he presses his lips against her hard, knocking her head against the door.
Kiyoomi might be only guy tonight that has yet to make out with a woman… but he’s glad if he’s going to be catching any germs, he’ll be okay if it’s from Y/n.
Her mouth eagerly met his in a hungry kiss, pulling him closer to her petite body.
One of his hand slips behind her head to prevent her head banging into the door whenever he wanted more.
Their make out session ended when the knock at the door pulled them apart.
“You two done yet?”
Y/n whispered, “Rin.”
Kiyoomi rolls his eyes, “my place?”
Her eyes widen and her gaze drops as she looks a way for a second and Kiyoomi suddenly feels discouraged and disappointed.
“Kiyoomi,” she whispers.
He lets out a sigh, waiting for her to reject him.
One hand cup his cheek, “I want you as much as I want Suna.”
It made sense. “So, you’ve already slept with him?”
“Yes,” her voice is barely a whisper.
His jaw tightens and he tugs her away from the door but doesn’t let go. He opens the door and looks at Suna who is leaning against the wall. “Fuck you, it’s my turn.”
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He pins her wrists above her head. “Keep them there, do not move them.”
She nods her head obediently. Her clothes were gone the moment she stepped into his apartment.
All Kiyoomi had left to take off was his black shorts and Army-green spandex. His black brand name boxer briefs came off, freeing his massive cock.
Her eyes travel back up to his and she swallow.
Reaching over, he opens his draw and grabs a condom. He knew they would come in handy one day.
Kiyoomi grabs her knees and widens them to make space for him. He pauses and notice something around his neck.
His orange eye mask.
Pulling the material off he undoes the knot and crawls forward. He grabs both her wrists, “keep them together.”
Securing a tight hold, he places her tied wrist above her head.
He lets out a breath, unable to believe that he has Y/n in his bed, tied up.
A finger trails from her belly up to the valley of her breasts and he circles a nipple until it puckered out. He palms both breasts in his large hands, squeezing and massaging them.
“How many times have you fucked Suna?”
“Twice,” she answers quietly.
His eyes darken and he nods. He stoops down and suckles the other nipple, swirling his tongue around the bud.
Her chest rose and a soft whimper echo off her lips. “Omi…” Her eyes widen before shutting when she feels a long finger tease between her folds. Rocking her hips to meet his finger, she moans when he slips his finger inside, slowly thrusting.
Kiyoomi lifts his head, a satisfied smirk on his lips when her left breast is decorated with red blotches. Shifting his weight onto one elbow, he looks down between her legs, watching his middle finger disappear in her wet hot heat. “You’re so wet.”
“Yes… for you Omi…”
“Were you this wet for him too?”
He looks up at her when she doesn’t immediately answer.
“For both of you… you both make me so fucken wet.”
Kiyoomi is in between her legs in a heartbeat, pushing her legs further apart. “Looks like I need to catch up to him.” The tip of his cock slips easily into her hot pussy and he rocks his hips instantly. Groaning at the feelings of her tight walls wrapped around him.
Holding himself over her, he increases his speed.
Even if this his first-time having sex, Kiyoomi was not completely living under a rock. He’s watched porn before, and it didn’t take a math equation to know what to do.
At that moment, Atsumu’s voice popped into his head, just enjoy it. If she wants you, just enjoy it while you can.
“Omi…” Y/n whimpers, “you’re so big…”
A hand thread through his dark curls, pushing his hair away from his eyes. “You’re so tight… so perfect.” He groans, feeling the tingles and tightness. He presses a finger against her clit and rubs slowly.
“Kiss me,” she begs.
Rocking his hips slowly, he leans down and presses his lips against hers in a full mouth kiss.
Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him closer.
He breaks the kiss and presses his forehead against hers, “fuck… don’t – don’t clench around me that tight…” his voice cuts off and he groans, cumming hard.
Y/n brings her tied wrists over and behind his head, she coos softly pressing a kiss to his temple.
After a few minutes, Kiyoomi lifts his head to peer down at her, “that was only practice round. But first,” he pulls himself under her hold and sits up to withdraw. Pulling the soiled condom off, he ties it before tossing it into the garbage.
Y/n’s eyes widen when his head dips and his tongue swipe the wetness. “Ki – o – oh God…”
. .
Kiyoomi kisses the red marks on her wrist that still hasn’t faded a few hours later. Y/n laid asleep in his arms; both her hands pressed against his chest.
“If anyone asks, I’m blaming you. That you were a beast in bed.”
He glances down, seeing her eyes were still closed. “As if anyone would believe you…”
One eye open and a small smile spread on her lips. “True, no one would believe me if I told them, you gave me the best orgasm with that tongue of yours.”
“What about Suna?”
Before she could utter a response, a husky voice whispers from behind, “yeah, what about me?”
. . .
E/n: Nothing edited. I would say this is a interesting relationship. Would Omi really do this, I don't think so... but my version of Omi would. And yes, there will be Rin's part and then some spicy th*eesome - part two has been posted (link above)
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bizarreother · 1 year
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adlers trio shenanigans pt.2
this trio consist of : kageyama, ushijima and hoshiumi
because of popular demands on their tiktok account, they started a youtube channel
some of their videos are : “moving out”, “learning how to do ballet”, “daily vlogs” or “going clubbing”
for april fools, they published a video called “schweiden adlers secret training plan” and it was just a clip of them looking though the camera with no emotion
i feel like they started doing some pranks to their team because why tf would they suspect tobio and wakatoshi
they also started to do pranks on other teams during competitions
they put vodka in someone water bottle during a practice (official match they are rule follower for volleyball)
switched out nicollas (nico’s) uniform shorts for some comically small ones those brazilian cheeks will never get in those
they deactivated the MSBY 4 hotel room cards with a magnet so they were locked out of their room after a convention
sometimes when only one person (atsumu) is looking at them, they’ll start doing random shit like dabbing and other stuff
the whole adlers team have weekly supper
they are usually hosted by Romero (he ends up quite frequently dancing on a table… completely drunk) ((one time ushijima joined him and they nearly fell off))
the whole team also ABSOLUTELY baby Kageyama because he’s the youngest, he kinda loves it
that man always get a lil more of extra food, people will help him carry his bags (not that he needs it) when leaving for a match aboard, he gets head pats
they call tobio baby and toshi big guy , for kōrai, he gets a bunch of different one depending on his mood
they started calling them like that because they heard Miwa and they liked it sm the team stole it from her
that’s all for tonight, good bye
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esshee · 1 year
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𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 CHAPTER 05. OF UNIMAGINABLE CONSEQUENCES AND CHAOS MANAGEMENT
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「 In which the Inarizaki Boys' Volleyball Team sometimes test your patience and make you proud of them. 」
✩ pairing. inarizaki & f!manager!reader (platonic)
✩ genre. slice of life, fluff, humour, friendship
✩ warnings. none
✩ wc. 5.8k
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Golden Week: the national week off that everyone looked forward to every 29th of April. Normally, people made sure to spend time with their friends, family, and loved ones over this national holiday. Some went on vacation, while others used the time to take a well-deserved rest.
You, on the other hand, didn't even have a chance to properly enjoy the break because you were stuck in Tokyo along with the rest of the volleyball team. The coaches had booked a five-day training camp with a schedule that was positively packed with practice matches against strong high schools and universities in the area. Frankly, you had expected as much being the manager of a top powerhouse school in the country.
However, you hadn't expected, or could've ever imagined, to be stranded and alone without a teammate in sight on the first day of training camp.
It had only taken a moment: as the team was packing up and waiting for Coach Oomi to drive the rental bus to the front of the building, you had informed Ginjima and Aran that you were going to the washroom and to hold on to your bag until you came back. When you had finished and went back to the front of the school, you were shell-shocked to find no maroon jersey or bus in sight.
You knew that the team was still in Tokyo. You knew they would pick you up eventually. You knew all these things, yet you couldn't help but nearly spiral into a panic.
I'm stuck in Itachiyama of all places. In Tokyo. Without the team. And ohmygodIdon'thavemyphone.
You pursed your lips together as you discreetly swallowed your grievances, desperately fighting the urge to let go of the reigns you had over your emotions and express just how upset and scared you were at being left behind.
But you were all too conscious of your…audience.
Carefully avoiding the gaze of the towering group of boys in yellow t-shirts and dark green shorts, you wrung your hands together and tried to calmly consider your next course of action.
If the team is here, then the coaches must be. I should just—
"You…you're the Inarizaki manager, right?"
You snapped your head up and gulped down the lump forming in your throat as you met the gaze of Itachiyama's captain, "Y-yes."
Iizuna Tsukasa was a household name in the volleyball circuit—and was one of the only names that Atsumu just wouldn't shut up about. Having won the best setter award for the Junior Olympic Cup, your childhood friend had sworn to best the older setter one day and always got fired up whenever Inarizaki faced Itachiyama in any sort of match, practice or official.
He had been extremely fired up at the practice match today though your team had ultimately conceded defeat to the other team much to their frustration.
You furrowed your brows at the thought of your childhood friend and the events that led up to your current predicament. The traitor—no, the traitors had abandoned you. How did the entire team, including the coaches just forget about me?!
You were at war with yourself as you tried to stay composed and collected, hoping that the members of Itachiyama didn't see through your façade.
"So…your team left you?"
Those words were your undoing: you felt your face become hot and your eyes stung a little as you lowered your head in a meek semi-nod.
"Do you have your phone on you?" Komori asked kindly.
"…I don't," you replied after having taken a couple of deep breaths to calm yourself down. It probably helped that the boys were patient and seemed to understand your predicament without you having to explain everything to them.
In fact, the more you thought about your dilemma, the angrier you got at your team. After all, you had told Ginjima and Aran about your whereabouts; you hadn't expected both of them to somehow forget to check up on you.
And the twins! you ground your teeth together, I'd always noticed when one of 'em were missing but they can't even be bothered to do the same for me.
You took another deep breath in and let it all out slowly. "I'd put it in my bag before I went to the washroom. The team probably took it without realizing I wasn't with them and well, y'know left me behind." The last bit came out in a heated grumble. It was easier to let go of your initial anxiety over being left behind when you could channel and pour it all into disgruntlement and irritation—you were more than used to having to solve problems in this headspace given the many troubles your team kindly put you through.
"Heh, you're a sassy one."
"Aren't Kansai girls kinda like that?"
"It's cute."
"Well, in any case, why don't you come with us to the gym? The coaches often let us have free practice after practice matches, so they're in the office right now. I'll go inform them about the situation," Iizuna cut in before shooting you an assuring smile, "we only have our first year manager with us—the other is sick—and she's still a little inexperienced. I'm sure she'll appreciate your company and expertise."
"Expertise?" you echoed dubiously. You could hardly call managing an expertise of yours when you simply rolled with the punches and followed the coaches' instructions most of the time.
"Experience," Iizuna corrected himself after a brief moment of consideration. "She was nervous about overseeing practice without the coaches and our other manager, so I'm sure she'll appreciate you being there."
He patted you once on the shoulder before hurrying off to what you assumed to be the direction of where the coaches were at.
"Welp let's get a move on then, shall we?" an Itachiyama member smiled at you encouragingly, gesturing for you to follow the team.
You followed after a split second of hesitation. It's not like I can do anythin' else.
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After the team had filled in their manager about your situation and introduced you to her, she bowed at you nervously, "It's nice to meet you!"
You smiled at her, "It's nice ta meet you too."
"As Iizuna explained to you, we normally have free practice after practice matches. Most of the team has already left by now and some of the bench members are in another gym practicing their individual drills like serves or something," the vice captain, Fukuda told you. "We were actually thinking about practicing our serves today seeing such nice serves from your team today."
You couldn't help the proud smile that spread across your lips, "Well they worked hard on 'em."
"We can tell," the third year wing spiker, Utsubo smirked, "especially that Miya Atsumu. We had a hard time with both his jump floaters and spike serves."
You recalled the fight you had with Atsumu the past week and let out a fond chuckle, "He worked himself to the bone just to nail those serves of his."
"You're childhood friends with the Miya twins, right?" Komori asked good naturedly as you followed the team to the court your team had previously occupied during the practice match.
"You are?" the only first year starting member, Kanehara blinked at you in surprise, pushing the ball cart to the side by the benches.
"Huh, no wonder you can reel them in so well," the other third year wing spiker, Asaoka mused aloud.
"Ah, but Aran-kun and Kita-san help a lot," you replied. "Though I suppose Oomimi-san and Akagi-san help too?"
After all that had transpired in the last month, you weren't sure if you could call them reliable per say, but they certainly weren't as bad as the rest.
Komori laughed, "You don't sound so sure! How about the second years?"
"Those guys? They're the troublemakin' bunch," you scowled, feeling a headache coming on at the very thought of their antics.
"Wow, even Suna and Ginjima?"
"Even them," you nodded solemnly with a half-grimace. "Gin is hotheaded and gets himself into shit while Rintarou is a piece of shit who likes to stir the pot."
"Rintarou…?" Fukuda repeated, "That's Suna, right?"
You flushed and hastily nodded, "Yeah, Suna Rintarou."
Asaoka smiled at you gently, "Sounds like you're close to your team."
"I guess," you nodded, embarrassed to be talking about the boys in such a…gushy way around complete strangers. "I've known the twins since we were in diapers and Aran—Ojiro Aran—since elementary."
"Have they always been that good at volleyball?" Utsubo asked curiously.
You cocked your head to the side and considered his question.
"I…think so?" you frowned as you tried to recall. You've known the twins for so long that it was hard to pinpoint when they got good at volleyball—it's just always been a part of your lives that you didn't think much about the beginnings. Besides, they and the team weren't the types to dwell on the past, only focusing on the present. You continued, "I suppose Osamu was always naturally better at the sport than Atsumu, though."
The team all looked at you in varying degrees of shock.
"Woah, really?" Komori blinked in surprise. Sakusa stared at you with those intense eyes of his.
You nodded, "Atsumu just has this…hunger to be better, grow stronger, and become the best. Osamu's a little more laidback in that sense."
"They seem so evenly matched," Kanehara uttered in awe before shaking his head. "I mean, the ridiculous plays they just pull…they're just on another level."
"Inarizaki is," Fukuda chimed in and turned to you. "Inarizaki is filled with monsters."
You couldn't help the wide smile that took over your lips as you soaked in the praise, "Itachiyama is too, though."
"I think Atsumu might be better because of his serves," Komori mused, bringing the conversation back to the topic of the twins. "I really have to work to get them up properly."
"His serves certainly have become more controlled compared to his past performances," you heard someone murmur from behind you.
Shocked, you turned to face the captain of Itachiyama in bewilderment. The one who'd got the best setter award for the Junior Olympic Cup had praised Atsumu. You were sure your childhood friend would rejoice and want to challenge the setter had he stayed behind.
But he didn't because he was off challenging a different setter of another Tokyo school in a practice match.
Scowling at the unwanted thought, you grit your teeth and inhaled deeply to get a grip on your unsettled irritation. The Itachiyama boys had all been kind and engaging that you'd almost forgotten about the reason you were stuck with them in the first place. Nevertheless, you still couldn't quite wrap your head around just how your team had managed to just up and leave you by accident.
You really hoped it wasn't on purpose. If it was…
"Is something wrong?"
You smoothed out your furrowed brows and scrunched nose as you shook your head in denial, "It's nothing bad. I just remembered my team left me behind…Actually, can anyone spare me their phone so I can call 'em?"
"Sure," Iizuna nodded as he shoved his hand into his pocket and fished out his cellphone.
Iizuna-san's nicer than everyone on my team combined—and that's sayin' somethin', you thought as you softly thanked him when he handed you his phone.
"It's no problem. We'd gladly lend a hand for the damsel in distress," Iizuna smirked teasingly as the rest of the team, excluding Sakusa who had chosen to stand a few feet away from the crowd, nodded behind him with their thumbs up.
You couldn't help but look away from their cheeky grins because it was a tad bit embarrassing being described as a 'damsel' when you were far from it with your own team. For the most part, they treated you like another one of the guys when you hung out with them or an overbearing parent when you got on their asses about yet another one of their antics.
"Oh, by the way," Iizuna cut in before you could even type in a number, "our coaches got a hold of your coaches. They said that you will have to wait with us until your team is done with their schedule for today."
"Ah, alright, thank you for telling me," you bowed to the third year, "but I think it'd be better if I spoke with the team myself, so do you mind…?"
The captain shook his head, "Go ahead. I'm sure your team would like to hear from you."
You gave him a grateful smile before dialing one of the few numbers you had memorized off the top of your head. You held the phone up to your ear and waited patiently for the person to pick up, ignoring the curious gazes of the group of boys and their manager around you.
"Hi…who's this?"
"Ah, Aran-kun."
"[Name]!?" you heard Aran screech followed by an uproar of voices on the other side.
"[Name]?!"
"Is that [Surname]?!"
"Put her on speaker!" you could hear someone holler over the receiver.
Although you had been beaming in pride on their behalf just a few minutes ago, hearing all of the team's voices filtering through your phone really impressed on you that you were truly alone, that they had truly forgotten about you. It was probably immature of you to stubbornly hold on to your annoyance at them, but you had been scared and embarrassingly close to tears when you realized you were on your own in an unknown city.
"I'm assuming y'all can hear me?" you inquired before hearing a chorus of affirmatives from your team. "Well then…what the fuck?"
From your peripheral vision, you could see a few of the Itachiyama boys flinch away from you.
There was a tense silence both over the phone and in the gym you were standing in.
"Ginjima-kun. Aran-kun."
"Y-yes?!"
"H-here!?"
"I swear I told both of ya that I was gonna be in the bathroom and ta look over my stuff in the meanwhile," you started, your voice growing colder and colder with each word that came out of your lips, "or am I just imaginin' things?"
"I…ya told us…" Ginjima replied nervously.
"I see," you said. "I also swear that I've done the same for both—no, actually for all of ya. Y'know waiting for you lot and making sure none of you got left behind."
No one dared to utter another word.
"I heard that the coaches sorted things out and yer gonna pick me up after y'all are done for today," you sighed, suddenly feeling too exhausted to hold on to your frustration. "We'll talk then."
"Yes, ma'am!"
You rolled your eyes in good nature before hanging up the phone and turning to the Itachiyama team who all looked at you with a mix of respect and trepidation.
"Thank you for lendin' me your phone, Iizuna-san," you said as you offered the phone to its rightful owner.
"No problem, got things sorted out?" he accepted his phone and raised a brow.
You sighed for the nth time of the day, "I guess so."
"Then, we'll be entrusting you as one of our managers for today," he smirked before lowering himself into a bow.
The team, even Sakusa, followed suit and bowed at you, leaving you standing there gaping like a fish out of water.
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You supposed you had no real reason to be as shocked as you were. Inarizaki was considered an elite school feared and respected by many of their peers, but you were all knowing of their unruly and headache-inducing antics. Still, you hadn't expected Itachiyama of all schools to have their own brand of chaos that had you reeling and shockingly missing your team. It wasn't that your team wasn't bad per say but you knew how to deal with them. You were entirely unfamiliar with the Tokyo team and didn't know how to approach this.
While you and Itachiyama's manager had been busy filling up the water bottles for the players, the team had managed to…get themselves into something.
You hadn't quite seen a sight like this with your team.
All the boys were congregated to a wall seemingly regrouping after something had happened that left Utsubo propped up against the wall with a few scrunched up bloody tissues surrounding him.
You helplessly looked to the first year manager who just looked exhausted simply seeing them; a look you empathized with heavily.
"They sometimes do this exercise where a spiker will spike at the corners of the gym to control the power and spin of the ball," she explained to you in a low voice, not wanting to attract the attention of her team quite yet. "Sakusa-san apparently did that a lot in junior high which inspired the team to give it a go."
In spite of the concerning sight that beheld you, you couldn't help but be impressed by Sakusa's work ethic. "Well, it paid off considerin' Sakusa's spikes are notoriously difficult to receive," you nodded in acknowledgement before glancing back at the team. "But we really oughtta do something about…that."
"Ah, yes, you're right," the younger girl turned bright red. She let out a shaky breath before she took a decisive step towards her team. "Iizuna-san, w-would you mind explaining what happened?"
The starting lineup of Itachiyama all jerked their heads towards you both in surprise, evidently not having noticed you and their manager.
"We…uh, we did the Sakusa drills?" the captain answered sheepishly, having caught your disbelieving gaze.
"Sakusa drills?" you echoed.
Sakusa scowled and averted his eyes from you, "I told them not to call it that."
"But you're the one we took inspiration from!"
"Yeah, we—"
"Well, would anyone like to explain to me what these…'Sakusa drills' are?" you cut in before the team could derail the initial point of the conversation you'd begun (though you were going to have to address the real concern right after).
They all looked at each other a little nervously and you were hit with a sense of déjà vu.
"It's this thing that Sakusa often does," Iizuna sighed and started explaining on behalf of the team. "We go to the corners of the gym and spike the ball at the walls, trying to get them to ricochet off of each other, going from one wall to the other."
You blinked as you tried to process the captain's rather confusing explanation. You turned to the Itachiyama manager helplessly once more but before she could do anything, Sakusa sighed and grabbed a ball off the floor.
"Like this," he said before walking to a corner and demonstrating the so-called 'Sakusa drill.'
You watched in awe as Sakusa spiked the ball perfectly as it hit one wall and bounced off to hit the other. He caught the ball as it fell towards him and turned to you expectantly.
"O-oh, that's impressive," you nodded, temporarily forgetting about Utsubo and his bloody nose. It was hard to tell but Sakusa seemed somewhat pleased with your response as he nodded back at you, his face and posture a touch more relaxed than it had initially been around you.
No wonder he is part of the top three aces in the high school circuit. I wonder if I should tell the team about—
"Wait," you blinked again. "How did Utsubo-san get injured? Did he get a ball to the face?"
Sakusa looked away from you with a slight pout when you directed your gaze at him. You then turned to face the team instead.
"Sort of?" Fukuda rubbed the back of his neck and glanced back at his injured teammate.
"We split up into pairs," Asaoka jumped in. "Spiking and receiving pairs. Utsubo paired with Sakusa and he'd gotten a little too close to Sakusa after he spiked. Sakusa accidentally elbowed him and he got a spike to the face."
"W-what?" the Itachiyama manager looked back at her injured senior in pity. "Utsubo-san got…both?"
"Yeah, an elbow and a ball," Kanehara nodded.
You couldn't help but stare up at the Itachiyama team with wide eyes and a slack jaw. While your team certainly got their fair share of scrapes, bruises, and bloody noses, you couldn't recall anyone taking an elbow and a ball to the face.
At that point, it's just the work of the Gods, you shook your head in disbelief. Utsubo-san must be cursed or something.
You snapped out of your trance at the sight of the first year girl paling and shooting you desperate looks that screamed help! You swiftly gave her what you hoped to be a reassuring smile before straightening out your maroon jersey, preparing to get into what Atsumu had labelled your 'demon manager mode.' To your amazement, you managed to get all of their attention with a quick clear of your throat.
"Has Utsubo-san's nose stopped bleedin'?" you asked sternly, wanting Itachiyama to settle down and focus on the issue at hand.
"For now," Komori nodded.
"Sakusa-san," you turned to the ace, "on a scale of one to ten, how hard do ya think you elbowed Utsubo-san in the nose?"
Sakusa scrunched up his face in displeasure, presumably at the question, but answered nonetheless, "Maybe six."
You bent down towards the injured player, "Sorry but do ya mind if I see yer nose? Just wanna check if it's broken."
He shook his head and removed the bloody tissue from his nose. It was certainly red but you were surprised to see that his forehead was pretty red and swollen as well.
"Does your forehead hurt?"
"Yeah, I think I feel a headache coming," Utsubo responded with a grimace.
You turned to the group behind you, "Someone, please get Utsubo-san an ice pack and some more tissues. If you can't find any, just get a towel."
"On it!" the manager immediately jumped into action and scurried out of the gym.
"I'm no expert but I think Sakusa-san elbowed Utsubo-san's forehead before the ball hit him in the nose," you deduced from what little information you got. "I'd expect an elbow to do more damage than a nosebleed."
Iizuna nodded as he gave you an impressed look, "I think you might be right—a Sakusa level six is probably harder than the average six."
Utsubo merely groaned in agreement.
You weren't quite sure what to make of their unique way of scaling pain, but you supposed anything Sakusa did amplified the amount of pain one normally felt. After all, he was one of the top high school aces in the nation.
You studied Utsubo's forehead again and winced, "That might bruise so be sure to ice it properly, Utsubo-san."
You were glad that the twins weren't here to challenge the ace—they surely would've jumped for the opportunity to replicate the aforementioned Sakusa drill. Sure, the drill itself made for good practice but the way Itachiyama had gone about it was…risky to say the least. Had it been your team, you would have been downright furious at them for trying something so recklessly stupid.
"Next time, please do not pair up in spike-receive pairs," you crossed your arms over your chest and gave the team an unimpressed look, deciding it was for the best to scold them for their actions. "I think the Sakusa drill is excellent practice for ball control, but receiving it is…well, plain stupid."
The Itachiyama starting lineup all looked away from you in shame.
"For one, stuff like this," you gestured vaguely to Utsubo, "can happen again and y'all can get worse injuries from it—believe it or not, I'd say Utsubo-san's rather lucky he only got away with a bruised forehead and a bloody nose. Also, who's to say one of ya won't overshoot and crash into the wall or somethin'? From what Sakusa-san has shown me, the space between the ball and the walls sometimes isn't even that big. If ya only pay attention to the ball, then you can very well underestimate your surroundings. This ain't an open court. You are literally facin' a wall."
You took the time to meet each and every single one of the members, "Well, just don't pull that again. I'm sure if your coaches find out, they'll rip you a new one anyway."
They all paled.
"Get cleanin'."
Everyone immediately got moving on their feet, even Utsubo who got up with the assistance of Asaoka and Iizuna.
You took a step back and heaved a sigh of relief, running a hand through your hair. The trouble Itachiyama got into was very similar yet very different from the trouble your boys got into. You simply weren't used to Itachiyama's shenanigans and had resorted to just treating them like your own team—albeit with less sass and exasperation since you still didn't know them all that well. Truth be told, if the younger manager hadn't essentially pleaded for you to take control of the situation, you may have just let them run their own shit show.
You brushed aside any lingering thoughts and started picking up the scattered balls and throwing them into a nearby cart.
"How do you do it?" you heard someone ask you in a small voice.
"Hmm?" you turned to face the Itachiyama manager just before you threw another ball away. "How do I do what?"
"How do you know what to do? With the team?" she inquired meekly. "You don't even know them that well but you still managed to get them to listen to you. It's the same with senpai too…"
"'Senpai'…as in the other manager of your team? The one who's sick?" you clarified and waited until the first year girl nodded in response. "Well, we just have more experience than you that's all. And frankly, I wouldn't have known how to deal with your team had it not been for you."
"Me?"
"Yes, you," you shot your junior a kind smile. "I know you sometimes feel out of your element being around such talented players but trust me, you know your teammates more than you think you do."
"I-I do?"
"Of course," you laughed, "I mean, I just learned a bunch of their names today!"
"Oh…" she flushed.
You shook your head before continuing off your original point, "You were able to properly access the situation and inform me what likely happened. Ya weren't there to see it but you guessed correctly which tells me that you are already familiar with yer team's antics. You also knew to prompt Iizuna-san into explainin' what had happened while we were gone. I would have just shot at the dark and hoped for the best."
"But…you reproached them for their actions too," the younger manager pointed out. "I don't think I would have been able to do that."
"Ah, that's understandable," you nodded. "I mean, a whopping six of them are yer senpai so it probably isn't easy for ya to just be straight up with them and lay down the facts. But in all honesty, I just treated them like my own team, though a lot…nicer? More patient? Well, in any case, I felt a little out of my element too y'know. I know my team well and just got lucky that what I usually do with my team worked with your team."
"I see…"
You glanced at the first year girl again and gave her an encouraging smile, "Listen, I don't think there is a right or wrong way of managing a team. The team's gonna change every year and yer gonna have to adjust to that. Just trust yourself. No one's expecting ya to be perfect. I'm far from it myself. But lemme tell ya, it's a lot easier when you get closer to them."
"I…don't think I'm close to them yet," the younger girl confessed.
"Yet," you repeated before you picked up a ball and passed it over to her. "You still have time, so I wouldn't worry. It's only natural that yer feeling a little out of your element but you'll get used to it with time. Just be patient with yourself."
"Alright," she smiled up at you, "thank you for your advice, [Surname]-san!"
"No pr—"
You were interrupted by the abrupt call of the Itachiyama manager's name. She startled and turned to see Kanehara waving at her.
"Sorry, but do you mind helping me here?" he called out from across the gym.
You exchanged a knowing glance with the younger manager and quirked a brow up, "Go ahead, manager-san."
She laughed and stalked off in the direction of her fellow first year. You watched as the first year duo laughed and joked around, evidently more comfortable around each other than with their older teammates.
For a brief moment, you swore you could see your younger self with the rest of the second years, all huddled up and relying on each other to get through the awkwardness of having to get along with your seniors as the newbies of the team.
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After having been on the receiving end of your lectures, you could practically feel the anticipatory and gleeful gazes of Itachiyama watching the scene in front of them.
You couldn’t blame them.
Even Kita was lowering his head to you in shame as you stared down at the kneeling members of the Inarizaki boys' volleyball team. Hell, even Suna looked thoroughly chastised and ashamed. Had you not been as irate as you were, you would probably find the scene in front of you amusing as well. Alas you weren't in the mood for fun and games. You had a rather tiring day all because of them.
And you didn't even want to think about what would have happened had it been the last day of the training camp.
"You dunces abandoned me," you started in a deceptively light tone.
You didn't think it was possible but somehow, your team managed to look even more nervous and scared under your sharp watchful eyes.
No one dared to say a word or even move.
"You dunces abandoned me in Tokyo," you corrected yourself with a placid smile, "and there are…how many of ya? Around twenty?"
No one dared to answer you.
"Twenty members did not deem it necessary to do a headcount at the very least? Y'all always add me in these headcounts so surely you coulda checked to see if you—I dunno—maybe forgot your freakin' manager?"
You had tried to stay calm but you glared at the herd of boys and balled your hands into tight fists.
Dammit. Seeing them made you remember just how scared and panicked you had been when you first realized your team had left you alone in Itachiyama. Sure, the reaction probably wasn't entirely rational, considering the team was going to stay in the Tokyo area for the next four days and would surely pick you up. But you had been scared. Your mind had simply jumped to the worst possible outcome.
"We're very sorry!"
You jumped as your teammates all apologized to you in one voice before promptly bowing to you in unison.
A moment of silence followed as everyone, including Itachiyama, watched as the entire Inarizaki team bowed their heads on their knees with their foreheads nearly touching the gravel.
"R-raise your heads!" you exclaimed, snapping out of your daze and ushering your teammates to get up. "What if one of you scrape yer—"
Your eyes zeroed in on a bloody forehead amongst the sea of heads staring up at you.
"Riseki!"
"H-huh? W-what is it, [Surname]-senpai?" the first year looked up at you with his brows raised and eyes wide in alarm.
"Yer forehead!"
"Huh?"
The rest of the team turned to look at Riseki.
"Ya were too enthusiastic with yer apology, Riseki!" Ginjima managed before he burst into peals of laughter and nearly fell over an unimpressed Suna.
"Hey," the latter protested as he pushed Ginjima away from him and into Kosaku.
"How did you miss?" Kita glimpsed down at his hands in confusion.
"Yer hands, yer hands!" Aran waved his own hands around before folding them neatly on top of one another above his head. "You should've rested your forehead on your hands, Riseki!"
"We even counted down and all," Osamu said.
"Yeah, like we said we would," Atsumu nodded.
"Riseki, control yourself next time," Akagi said as he pat Riseki, who sat to his right, on the back with a shake of his head.
"Next time?" you echoed in exasperation. "Can'tcha just…not?"
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Extra: The Birth of (Another) Demon Manager
"Man…the Inarizaki manager sure is scary."
Almost all of the Itachiyama team nodded fervently in agreement, thinking back to the events that occurred the other day.
"Did you hear how she spoke with Ojiro Aran over the phone?" Asaoka recalled with a slight shudder.
"She even got Kita to bow to her," Fukuda shook his head in slight amazement and awe. "I pegged him as the icy sort of unflappable type."
Kanehara glanced between his seniors with a frown, "Forget her own team, what about how she dealt with us?"
"Do you reckon all Kansai girls are like that?" Utsubo mused nonchalantly.
"I thought she'd be more…docile? She looked like she was about to cry when we first saw her," Komori said, tapping his chin as he thought back to their encounter with the Inarizaki manager.
"She got abandoned by her own team in a region far from home," Iizuna rolled his eyes. "I don't blame her for being a bit panicked and scared. I'd be mad at you guys too if you just up and left me in Inarizaki."
Sakusa gravely nodded in agreement.
"If anybody leaves me alone, I'm going to report you to the coaches. We'll see how you like your drills then," the first year manager accidentally blurted out after considering how uncomfortable it'd be just surrounded by strangers without an inkling as to where her team went.
Nobody spoke, shocked by the harsh words she had unthinkingly blurted out. They shared bewildered looks over her head, wordlessly swearing to make sure they didn't repeat Inarizaki's mistake.
She seemed to have caught on to the fact that she hadn't managed to filter herself and flushed before stalking away from them and to the third year manager.
"…Kanehara."
The first year boy flinched, "Y-yes!"
"Has she always been like that?" Iizuna asked with furrowed brows.
"I…don't know?"
The third years all exchanged a knowing look before taking a quick peek at their third year manager.
"Well, good luck," Utsubo patted Kanehara on the shoulder much to the latter's confusion.
"You too," Asaoka nodded at Sakusa and Komori.
"W-what?"
"Being a manager is tough work," Fukuda stated in an all too serious voice, "don't underestimate them."
"Seriously," Iizuna gave a resolute nod.
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first floor already too full?
☆ - special of the month (latest addition to masterlist. not necessarily latest one written)
♡ - confectioner’s favorite (a personal favorite of mine)
† - smut, mdni
☽ - dark content
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last updated: april 16
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MULTIPLE PEOPLE
HAIKYUU!!
when someone can't take "no" for an answer (oikawa toru, semi eita, kuroo tetsuro, ushijima wakatoshi, iwaizumi hajime, kageyama tobio)
good boy † (suna rintaro, tendo satori, tsukishima kei, bokuto kotaro, miya atsumu, semi eita)
mister oblivious, eyes on him ( sakusa kiyoomi, akaashi keiji, ojiro aran, sawamura daichi, iwaizumi hajime) ♡
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JUJUTSU KAISEN
what the brat deserves † (itadori yuji, gojo satoru, nanami kento, fushiguro toji, geto suguru, kamo noritoshi)
when you propose to them, they... (sukuna ryomen, gojo satoru, todo aoi, nobara kugisaki, nanami kento, mai zenin, maki zenin, itadori yuji, inumaki toge)
“please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone following me” (gojo satoru, geto suguru, sukuna ryomen, fushiguro toji, nanami kento)
hard 2 love (gojo satoru, sukuna ryomen, fushiguro megumi)
be cruel to me as i'm a fool for you [or jjk men's signs of chivalry] (gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen)
h is for hot (cause that’s what i be) [or random drabbles about jjk men receiving head] (gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen) ♡ †
my back arched like a cat my position couldn't stop (you were hitting it) [or jjk men's k!nks] (gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen) ♡ †
SHAME! SHAME! SHAME! [or embarrassing moments with jjk men] (gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen)
erogenous zone ( gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji, nanami kento, sukuna ryomen) †
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call me little sunshine (when you feel all alone)  or when you don't use the shaw pack boys' nickname (david shaw, asher talbot, milo greer)
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HAIKYUU!!
KARASUNO:
hinata shoyo
random hinata shoyo headcannons
kageyama tobio
kageyama tobio boyfriend headcannons
AOBA JOHSAI:
oikawa toru
general oikawa headcannons
iwaizumi hajime
boyfriend!iwaizumi headcannons
SHIRATORIZAWA:
semi eita
random semi eita headcannons
boyfriend semi eita headcannons
tendo satori
nsfw!tendo headcannons †
tendo satori boyfriend headcannons
ushijima wakatoshi
random ushijima wakatoshi headcannons
boyfriend ushijima wakatoshi headcannons
FUKURODANI:
akaashi keiji
boyfriend!akaashi headcannons
random akaashi keiji headcannons chapter II
nsfw akaashi keiji headcannons †
bokuto kotaro
nsfw!bokuto headcannons †
boyfriend bokuto kotaro headcannons chapter III
how to: make the light in bokuto kotaro's eyes even brigher
NEKOMA:
kuroo tetsuro
boyfriend kuroo tetsuro headcannons
random kuroo tetsuro headcannons
INARIZAKI:
miya atsumu
nsfw!atsumu headcannons †
random miya atsumu headcannons
miya osamu
would it be shallow †
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JUJUTSU KAISEN
STUDENTS:
itadori yuji
nsfw itadori yuji headcannons †
so put on mascara (and your party dress) ♡
fushiguro megumi
return of the kings
CURSED SPIRITS:
sukuna ryomen
human, mortal things ♡
a battle of concepts: second thoughts
the unspoken rule
five things ♡
a thousand years cruel, a thousand years wise ♡
only you, darling ♡
CURSE USERS:
geto suguru
nsfw geto suguru headcannons †
heard you got a friend (what's his head like?) † ♡ (featuring gojo satoru)
i surrender who i've been for who you are
     make him jealous! (ft. wingman!gojo satoru) ♡
SORCERERS:
gojo satoru
space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get close ♡
heard you got a friend (what's his head like?) † ♡ (featuring geto suguru)
she looks just like a dream (the prettiest girl i've ever seen)
touchstarved
cheater? never! 
return of the kings
nanami kento
cat dad ♡
his sugar daddy tendencies † ♡
you call the shots, babe (i just wanna be yours) †
the more things change 
living in a winter wonderland
she’s a wh♡re! i l♡ve it! † ♡ ☆ 
MONKEYS NON-SHAMANS:
fushiguro toji
nsfw fushiguro toji headcannons †
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OBEY ME
mammon
you’ve got my body (flesh and bone) ♡
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asher talbot
now my life is cinnamon (like a fucking dream i’m living in) ♡
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kaes-wonderland · 1 year
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𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒚𝒖𝒖 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔
↳ ☆ pt.1 ☆ pt.2 ☆ … ☆
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❥ Genre: Fluff
❥ Synopsis: Just some sweet, little random “x reader” headcanons, featuring multiple precious babies…romantic intentions, but some can be platonic!
❥ Published: April 20, 2023
❥ Kae's Notes: I love seeing and making random character(s) x reader headcanons, cause you never know what you’re gonna get!! If you have a specific character(s) you would like to see, feel free to comment them, or submit a character to my submission and and I’ll to a good handful of just them. Please, I need requests- GN!Reader. See my navi for more
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WHILE CUDDLING or just anywhere, Kuroo will rub up and down you arm (if it’s okay) to comfort you, but it truthfully relaxes himself as well.
SUNA WILL text you “good morning pretty” then proceed to immediately send you a weird photo of yourself following the sweet message. Very bitter sweet, but he still finds you lovely.
YOU THINK YOU STEAL ALL OF HUS HOODIES No-no, Bokuto insists that you have all of them…until he gets cold, then he’ll give you puppy-dog eyes for one back. But one he’s done using it, he’ll immediately give it right back.
TENDŌ HAS A HABIT of using your head as his personal arm rest. Honestly, you are just his personal resting post in general.
THE HIGHLIGHT of Yamaguchi’s day is when you either trace or kiss his freckles. It makes him all blushy, but it gives him the biggest confidence boost in the world.
YOU AND Tanaka/Noya/Kogane/Atsumu (depending on who you like) have this weird handshake no one else can comprehend, and it ends with you two sharing a quick peck
KENMA LOVES YOU more than his games. There, I said it. That doesn’t mean he won’t stop playing them, as it takes him away from reality, but will for a brief moment if you ask nicely.
SEMI HAS A TRADITION of giving you a kiss on your head every time he sees you. The little things matter to him, and you are a big thing that matters to him.
KYŌTANI KEEPS little trinkets in his gym bag/his room because they remind him of you.
AKAASHI ALWAYS walks on the outside of the road when you guys are walking; just in case cause he worries, and to be a gentleman.
EVERY MORNING right after his coffee, Sugawara will write 3 things he loves about you and slip them into your bag or puts them somewhere where you’ll see.
IF YOU GUYS HAVE TO WALK through mud or a deep puddle, Iwaizumi will pick you up so you don’t get wet/your shoes get dirty
KITA WILL kiss your hand, and sometimes all over your knuckles, every time he sees you. Just to let you know he loves and cares about you dearly.
ANYTIME YOU have something, even a subtle interest in, Kageyama will immediately write it down in his phone/a personal notebook so he remembers it
MIDNIGHT DRIVES WITH ENNOSHITA are absolutely magical. No matter what the time is, or how tired he is, he’ll drive you anywhere you need to go. He gets to spend time with you, and supervise, it’s a win-win!!
FUKUNAGA DOES THAT “they love me; they love me not” thing on daisies and any other flowers he can get his hands on. You have you give him a kiss on the cheek, regardless of what he lands on.
SAKUSA GETS hypnotized every single time he sees you doing something you love. The way your lip curls or how your brows knit together…to him, your face when you are concentrating on something is adorable.
ON TRAMS, Tsukishima will hold you close to his chest so you don’t get bombarded, and so he doesn’t lose you in the crowd of people.
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lowkeyremi · 21 days
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Haikyuu birthdays (that I care about) so I don't forget.
January
1st - Asahi Azumane
6th - Kiyoko Shimizu 
23rd - Haruki Komi 
25th - Rintarō Suna
27th - Takahiro Hanamaki 
February
3rd - Sachirō Hirugami
22nd - Taketora Yamamoto
March
1st - Issei Matsukawa
1st - Shigeru Yahaba 
3rd - Ryūnosuke Tanaka
20th - Kiyoomi Sakusa 
25th - Akira Kunimi 
April
4th - Aran Ojiro
5th - Keishin Ukai 
5th - Alisa Haiba
8th - Nobuyuki Kai
16th - Kōrai Hoshiumi
May
4th - Kenjirō Shirabu 
5th - Saeko Tanaka 
17th - Nicollas Romero
20th - Satori Tendō 
June
6th - Yūtarō Kindaichi 
10th - Hajime Iwaizumi 
13th - Kōshi Sugawara 
21st - Shōyō Hinata 
July
5th - Shinsuke Kita
9th - Kanji Koganegawa 
20th - Tōru Oikawa
30th - Motoya Komori 
August
8th - Morisuke Yaku
13th - Wakatoshi Ushijima 
13th - Takanobu Aone
21st - Hitoshi Ginjima
22nd - Tsutomu Goshiki
29th - Tatsuki Washio
September
4th - Hitoka Yachi
20th - Kōtarō Bokuto
27th - Kei Tsukishima
29th - Shōhei Fukunaga
30th - Akinori Konoha
October
5th - Atsumu Miya
5th - Osamu Miya
10th - Yū Nishinoya
16th - Kenma Kozume
30th - Reon Ōhira
30th - Lev Haiba
November
1st - Sō Inuoka
8th - Yasushi Kamasaki (MY BIRTHDAY TWIN)
10th - Kenji Futakuchi
10th - Tadashi Yamaguchi
11th - Eita Semi
17th - Tetsurō Kuroo 
December
5th - Keiji Akaashi
7th - Kentarō Kyōtani
16th - Yūki Shibayama
22nd - Tobio Kageyama
31st - Daichi Sawamura 
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j-u-u-z-o · 9 months
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About💗 RULES ⚠️ Additonal⚡️
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RECENT:
NEW: “34+35” (Shuhei Hisagi x F. Reader) NSFW‼️
LATEST:
“Wherever you will go; I will go.” (Atsumu Miya x F. Reader NSFW‼️
“Can’t Get Enough of You” (Ginjo Kugo x F. Reader) NSFW‼️
“A Snoozing Experiment” (Kisuke Urahara x F. Reader) NSFW‼️
“Nature’s Calling” (Atsumu Miya x F. Reader) NSFW‼️
🌻APRIL WIPS/UPDATES🌻
Shuhei Hisagi x Reader (published 4/12/24)
Atsumu x Reader (✅completed; editing!)
✨🍄MAY WIPS/UPDATES🍄✨
Ikkaku Madarame x Reader (editing!)
Grimmjow x Reader (drafting 💭)
Bonus❕Yuuji x Reader ( in progress ✍🏾)
FANDOMS:
Bleach , Jujutsu Kaisen, Haikyuu!!, & Chainsaw Man
⚡️MY WORKS⚡️
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Kensei Murguruma x Reader
Kenpachi Zaraki x Reader
Shunsui Kyoraku x Reader
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x Reader
Isshin Kurosaki x Reader
Kisuke Urahara x Reader
Ikkaku Madarame x Reader
Aizen Sosuke x Reader
Renji x Reader
Ginjo Kugo x Reader (new)
Shuhei Hisagi x Reader (new)
Bazz x Reader (coming soon)
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Gojo Satoru x Reader
Nanami Kento x Reader
Geto Suguru x Reader
Sukuna Ryomen x Reader (completed)
Yuuji Itadori x Reader
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Atsumu Miya x Reader
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Kishibe x Reader
2024 ; all works belong to @j-u-u-z-o . Do not repost my works on any other platform.
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eurydicees · 27 days
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here's how the cookie crumbled.....
polls will be going up momentarily :p
links to polls as well as the game setup/guidelines/rules under the cut!
MASTERLIST OF POLLS
make me write a fic about...who?
daishou vs suga
bokuto vs nishinoya
oikawa vs kuroo
atsumu vs sakusa
make me write a fic about...what?
enemies to lovers vs. hurt/comfort
platonic/team bonding vs breakup/murphy's law
"it's complicated" vs childhood friends
a hadestown au vs pining
RULES
- character and scenarios were submitted via google form over the past week! they're seeded in order of submissions except for sakuatsu because if i made a rarepair-oriented fic prompt game only to end up with sakuatsu i'll scream indefinitely.
- didn't get enough variety in submissions (y'all have your preferences, clearly), so we're starting with 8 teams.
- tumblr only lets you vote one day or a full week. which is kind of evil tbh. the elite eight poll will run for one day; the final four poll will run for a week. get your votes in while you can. speak quickly or forever hold your peace.
- the two winners of the final four will be made into the pairing being put into the Situation. if this doesn't end in a silly rarepair i think i'll have failed tbh. anyways the two winners of the Situation bracket will also be combined pizza hut and taco bell style, and that will be the premise of the fic. 
- in my dream world, the fic will be posted on or around april 8, as a celebration of NCAA DI basketball, despite my strong opinions that the commercialization and professionalization of college sports via NCAA DI is completely evil. whatever. we all give in to our demons eventually. 
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chaoticevilorange · 2 years
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HELLO FRIEND!!🤗
okay so I hot this idea while re-watching Violet Evergarden, because apparently I like ✨️pain✨️. I was wondering how our Haikyuu boys would react to them and the reader watching a sad movie/show/anime like Violet Evergarden, Your Lie in April, ect. ANYWAYS QUE TENGAS UN LINDO DÍA/NOCHE CORAZÓN!! 🫂
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My lovely plutoooo💖✨🐨💖💖💖
Angsty galoreeeee nooooooooo, my heart is fragile, can't watch any of those without being a sobbing mess 🤧
Haikyuu x reader angsty/fluff
slightly angst but only because the thing you're watching is heart breaking
You're both there watching a movie, a very sad, sad, movie, like you would be crying if wasn't because you've seen it thousands of time before, yet your eyes are glassy 😔
You both can be big babies together because he's there spilling a few tears and you decided to hand him a box of tissues, he doesn't even know why would you watch this, broke his heart, you'll have to kiss him better, he knows it's just a movie but he's heart broken
Oikawa, Sugawara, Ennoshita, Yamaguchi, Goshiki, Lev, Atsumu, Koganegawa
He's more worried about you than paying attention to the movie, yes, is sad, made his heart ache a bit, but he hates when you cry because he thinks he should be making you happy, he rubs your back tenderly while showers your face with kisses making you cry harder
Iwaizumi, Hanamaki, Daichi, Asahi, Semi, Yamamoto
The movie doesn't hit him unless you tell him something that resembles your feelings for him that are shown in the movie, for example "if you ever forget me I would make you fall in love with me everyday 😩" only then he will allow himself to let a tear fall
Kyotani, Nishinoya, Tanaka, Yaku, Aran, Futakuchi, Aone
This fucker has a stone cold heart, how did you even manage to make him date you? Naa just kidding he knows is a movie, people got paid to cry, if it's animated, they're just cartoons, he also is worried about you, doesn't like to see you cry :(
Tsukishima, Ushijima, Kenma, Akaashi, Kita, Suna, Sakusa
Okay he likes watching movies with you but... he just cant wait for the main plot, he needs action! Otherwise he gets distracted, unless someone is dying in a flamboyant way quoting uzui he's not interested in anything, but your sobbing state got him wrapped against you protectively
Matsukawa, Kageyama, Hinata, Satori, Kuroo, Bokuto, Osamu
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jotatetsuken · 2 years
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meant to be
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a mini fic-series based on the popular tv show, bridgerton. coming soon!!
features: kate sharma!atsumu miya x anthony bridgerton!f!reader (afab! reader, using she/her pronouns) x edwina sharma!osamu miya
tropes and setting: royal au, bridgerton au, enemies-to-lovers, mutual pining, love triangle
warning: heavily suggestive, consumption of alcohol, possible infidelity, possible injury, gaslighting? as and when the story develops, i’ll be adding more tags.
since nsfw will be implied but not explicitly mentioned, minors, ageless blogs and blank blogs, please dni! block the tag # shyna suggestives too.
submission for: my ...that wears the crown collab and @indiecursor’s indieflix and chill collab (i thought it would only be a one shot but it may just become a two/three parter help)
synopsis: you are a part of the royal family that was a part of house karasuno, the most revered family in all of miyagi. with you being next in line to be wedded, your family, especially the king, keishin ukai, was eager to see who would be your suitor, thus planning on establishing a beautillion ball for you to declare your intentions. enter house inarizaki with their deemed candidate: osamu miya, the viscount of inarizaki and a successful entrepreneur, having established a well-established restaurant. however, he may not be the only one who vies for your heart. enter him. the duke of inarizaki, and the one who would not only be the bane of your existence, but also quite possibly be the object of all your desires, atsumu miya.
a/n: when @beware-of-the-rogue sent me a request to write an enemies to lovers fic for atsumu, for my 100 milestone event in april, my mind had gone blank for days, weeks, months, until I watched Bridgerton, and saw a couple of posts from @saintlike78 and the inspiration hit. I know not many people who watch anime watch TV shows and vice versa. but I hope that idea won’t be entirely disregarded. as always, likes, comments and especially reblogs are highly appreciated.
brainstorming credits: @lou-struck @izukunii (i am so so grateful to y’all for helping me out <33)
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masterlist | glossary | chapter one
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chapters:
are you mine?
make up your mind
rewrite the stars
meant to be
TBA…
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