Tumgik
#atsumu is a cutie
chiikinwing · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
smoochies !!!!
20 notes · View notes
levbolton · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
a WHAT
10 notes · View notes
come-on-shitty-boys · 2 years
Text
Just thinking about Atsumu getting hit with stupid amounts of baby fever whenever he finds out that the MSBY marketing team released onesies
33 notes · View notes
sugarlywhispers · 1 year
Text
s.kiyoomi + gf moments
☆— fem reader, crack, fluff
☆— a/n; i don't know what this is, i just had a thought and felt like writing it.. it could become a serie of events until the Sakusa Kiyoomi finally admits he loves y/n (?) idk, let me know if you like the idea😊
Tumblr media
You have been best friends with Bokuto since you were young. Your friendship was so fun and purely like brother and sister that you even decided to move together once high school was over and your University period of life began. Even if you were very different in personalities, somehow you both worked together and couldn't imagine a life without him as your bestie-almost brother.
After some time living together, you got very used to seeing some people around the house almost everyday, his volleyball teammates.
First, it was Miya Atsumu and Sakusa Kiyoomi. Atsumu was the biggest flirt you have ever encountered in your life, almost to the point in which sometimes it annoyed you. In a good way though. He was a cutie.
While Kiyoomi was very chill and shy, he mostly kept to himself if no one bothered him; but he had the most snarky and filled with sarcasm answers for whatever antics Boo and 'Tsumu could come up with. You loved it.
Then Hinata Shouyo joined the team, and it was like a whirlwind uprooted everything in his path. He was the most outgoing and sociable and kind human being you have ever met.
And it all became like a routine. Everyday after practice, all of them would come to have dinner at yours and Boo's apartment. By this time, you already know all of them and how they all liked things and their meals. Especially Omi. He was a particular, rare especimen.
Bokuto had warned you before introducing him, how he did not like physical contact or how he wouldn't take off his mask if he wasn’t playing in a match or eating. He warned you not to feel offended or take it personal if he bluntly commented on how things were not clean enough or whatever.
But surprisingly, he had never looked down on anything in your apartment or even commented anything in front of you.
There was even one time he did comment in the middle of dinner, "I'm surprised how you maintain everything this clean and organized considering you live with Bokuto…"
"Hey!" Boo complained, mouth full of food, while everyone laughed.
That same night, Boo had pestered you about how the Sakusa Kiyoomi liked you. Of course, you couldn't believe it. The man barely spoke to you outside of those moments the team was present at your apartment. 
It was until one night, when everyone came of course after practice to have dinner you were already cooking, when he did something you never thought he would do.
Of course, the amount of noise they made even before getting inside the apartment was a clear sign they were almost there. Shouyo and Boo always came straight to hug, picking you up and squishing you hard as a greeting. Atsumu would fist pump and wink at you before throwing himself on the sofa, of course putting some other volleyball's team match on the TV. While Omi would simply bow slightly with his head, not even getting too close to you, standing on the entrance of the kitchen.
By this time, you already knew and respected each one of them and their ways to show how much they appreciated you.
"It smells so good, Y/N," whined Shouyo as he entered the kitchen and made his way to the fridge to pick something to drink.
Omi was so quiet you have not realized he had followed the red-mostly orange-head and was standing at the door of the kitchen.
"I'm glad you think that," you smiled happily.
"He says that about almost everything. He would eat a bug and say exactly the same thing if he's hungry enough."
To say that you were surprised to hear his deep voice speak that amount of words was small. Yet, you couldn't avoid finding it funny how he always got the cleverest answers and dark humor. So you laughed, while Shouyo pouted, drinking from the beer he took from the fridge–it was Friday night after all.
You kept cooking, smiling and listening to how Shouyo complained to his teammate how evil he was with him when he was all nice to him.
"Alright you two…" you meddled, smiling happily at the incessant noise from everyone around, "If you're gonna keep arguing, you could at least help on setting the table, right?"
They both nodded while moving around to find what they needed, still arguing, but now about something else which sounded like Shouyo's height. Omi loved getting on Shouyo's nerves when it came to his height.
"What's that, Y/N?" Shouyo suddenly asked, signaling to a set of a plate, forks, a glass and a mug that were separated in a corner of the cupboard.
"Oh. That's Omi's," you said, your attention anywhere but said man.
"I don't remember leaving my stuff here," he commented, with no mean intention in his voice towards you.
"No, I mean… I know you don't like your stuff mixed with everyone's, so I picked a set I always clean twice and kept it separated from everything else. No one touches or uses that but you," you answered him, still looking at the food you were cooking over the oven.
Oh, God, kill me now, was all you thought as silence reigned in the kitchen.
But then, you felt a tall, warm presence behind you. You knew it was Omi, Shouyou was not that tall–he was only a head over yours, while you knew Omi was much taller.
It was the first time the Sakusa Kiyoomi got that close to you and it shocked you to the core. But what surprised you the most was when you felt his chin rest on your head comfortably.
"Thank you, Y/N," you could feel the vibrations of his deep voice and the rumble of his chest on your back saying your name, his entire dark but comfy aura so close to you, all you could think was how good it felt.
If you would have turned a bit to Shouyo's direction, you would have seen him with his eyes open wide, like those funny cartoons where their eyes popped off their face to express shock. Thankfully, he didn't say anything, he simply turned on his feet and flew from the kitchen to the living room where Tsumu and Boo were.
"You're welcome," was all you could say, almost a whisper, as he comfortably stayed there, barely a centimeter of distance between his body and yours.
If you weren't shocked enough by that, you definitely almost collapsed when you felt one of his fingers timidly caress your hand that was not holding the spoon you were cooking with, resting next to your hip. It had been barely a touch, yet the warmth and little tingling it provoked made you take a deep breath to gather your mind straight.
If you hadn't before, now you definitely were falling for this rare specimen. 
Tumblr media
6K notes · View notes
215-luv · 2 years
Text
HQ BOYS WHO DON’T WANT TO LET YOU GO (pt.2 - msby)
aka. clingy boyfriends (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
SAKUSA: “stay.” he sternly commands as if he’s royalty. his chest is pressed against your back while his one arm is around your neck and the other around your waist. from your point of view honestly, you feel as if you’re being held hostage—your boyfriend adding more strength to restrain you everytime you try to resist. “omi, i need to pee.” you cry, still trying to wiggle in his arms, and yet your boyfriend’s strength doesn’t match yours at all as all your efforts are in vain. “please, please, please omi?” you plead, chanting please’s as if it’s a prayer, and you only feel him nuzzling his face on the back of your head, as if he’s letting you know he’s not planning on listening to you any further. for the nth time, you sigh, “omi—“ “stay.” he persistently says in a muffle, and when you’re about to open your mouth to reply, he cuts you off guard when he leans up to land a soft peck on your cheek, looking at you with sleepy, narrowed eyes as he pouts, “are you done? is your bladder more important than me, huh? give me one more minute. if i let you go now, i think i’m going to crumble.”
ATSUMU: “my god, you’re so cute.” his voice comes out in a low murmur that muffles against your neck as you sit on his lap. you feel as if a warm blanket has been draped around your figure in the form of atsumu’s arms tightly wrapping around your waist. you couldn’t stop the smile forming through your features as you listen to your boyfriend love-sickly rambling his affection for you. “my angel”, he grins, looking at you before landing a peck on your lips, and he repeats it again, “beautiful”, peck. “cutie pie”, peck. “darling”, peck. “sweetheart”, peck. and the list goes on and on before you couldn’t even take it anymore—letting out a chuckle as you look away in embarrassment, the gesture making your boyfriend laugh as he holds your cheeks with his two hands. “what?? shy over a few compliments angel?” he teases with a smirk on his face as his eyes gazes upon you longingly. “how cruel you are, making me want you even more with just that smile of yours.”
BOKUTO: “are you sure you’re like, not some angel who fell from the sky who’s secretly in an undercover mission to make a human, which is me, to fall inlove head over heels for you?” he rambles, looking at you in a bewildered way as you blink at him in confusion, “kotaro, what are you talking about?” your head lays on top of his chest while his arm under you is wrapped around your waist. “it’s just”, he begins, turning to his side so he could see you properly, and as soon as his face is barely inches close to yours, he couldn’t stop the giggle that escapes from his lips as he’s quick to pull you closer to his arms, his chin now resting over your head, and you stay there in surprise. you feel his arms around you hugging you tighter as he nuzzles his cheek on top of your head. “sorry.” he apologizes half heartedly with a laugh, “right now, i can’t get myself together when i look at you in the eye. you’re just too beautiful to look at baby.”
HINATA: the happy-go-lucky smile he has on his face while his arms are around you gives it all away. he looks at you as if you’re the only precious person to him in the world. he giggles, “god, i love you so much. i don’t ever want to let you go.” he tightens his hold around you, literally pressing his body against yours so there’s not a tiny space between you while he keeps chattering his mouth like a giddy chuld, “i love you.. hehe.. i love you! i can’t believe you’re mine!” he then dives down so his face is pressed against your neck right below your chin. you couldn’t help the chuckles escaping from you while your boyfriend continues to nuzzle and latch himself onto you like there’s no tomorrow. all the while, you could feel his lips moving against the skin of your neck as he mumbles a set of phrases, “god, i’m so lucky.” “i love you so much.” “please let me stay with you like this.”
6K notes · View notes
hotvinimon · 4 months
Text
Miya Osamu <3
Tumblr media
“Samu…Samu…Don’t look directly, but I can see your doppelganger… just behind you.”
You and your sweet, loving, handsome, onigiri man of a boyfriend were on a night date in the street of Shibuya. Osamu was busy in choosing what to eat first, while you took pictures. Suddenly you saw Osamu’s clown toghether with a curly haired, bitch-faced man, an orange head and an owl faced beefy boy.
To say that you were shocked would be an understatement. A guy… or I should say Samu’s clown was chatting with his friends just few meters behind your boyfriend, only his hair's more blonde, and his vibe's more... clownish.
“Doppelganger ??? what do you even me-” “CAN’T YOU FUCKING WHISPER ?? AND DON’T LOOK LIKE THAT. BE MORE SUBTLE.” you whisper yelled.
Suddenly the doppelganger looked in your direction and frowned comically and advanced towards you.
“OH MY GOSH, SAMUUUU, HE'S COMING... HE'S COMING THIS WAY!”
Samu quickly looked into the direction, and unlike you he was frowning ??? similarly like his doppelganger ??? what the heck was going on. Was there some kind of invisible mirror thing that you couldn’t see.
Even the doppelganger's buddies seem cool, like they're in on the joke.
The doppelganger was now, standing in front of you and looking at your boyfriend, like he was communicating with his eyes. Before anyone could say anything…
“OMYGODOMYGODOMYGOD… CAN I TAKE A PICTURE WITH YOU SIR ????”
All eyes are on you, but who cares? It's not every day you meet your boyfriend's mirror image.
“Oh.. of course cutie, are you a fan ??”
“Well, I’m a human but I’ve never seen my boyfriend’s clown my entire life.” you giggled like a kid.
“DON’T DO THAT”. That ‘DOPPELGANGER’ yelled at your boyfriend.
“I’M NOT DOING ANYTHING.”
“YOU ARE MAKING GOO-GOO EYES AT HER. LIKE YOU MAKE AT FOOD.”
“I AM NOT.”
“YES YOU ARE”
All you could hear for next fifteen minutes was funny curse words and skin slapping sounds. Meanwhile, the curly-haired dude shoots you a concerned look.
Tumblr media
“Ohhhh… so you are his big brother. Nice to meet you Tsum, I’m y/n, Samu’s s/o.”
Unlike your fictional brain, the ‘DOPPELGANGER’ turned out to be your boyfriend’s twin brother.
“Nice to meet you too y/n/n” Atsumu showed his signature smirk.
“IT’S MIYA TO YOU AND IT’S Y/L/N TO YOU.”
"WHAT THE HECK, BASTARD? AM I SOME GIRLFRIEND STEALER?"
"MORE LIKE AN UNINVITED DATE CRASHER."
"AT LEAST I'M EYE CANDY."
"YEAH, WELL, MOM LIKES ME MORE."
More insults fly, more slaps echo, and the furniture starts to question its life choices. Meeting your boyfriend's twin? Not too shabby after all.
Tumblr media
Keys -
y/n - your name
s/o - sgnificant other
y/n/n - your nick name
y/l/n - your last name
Tumblr media
Requests are open
175 notes · View notes
kairismess · 4 months
Note
Hello! I was wondering if you could do Atsumu w/ a s/o who tells their friends they play volleyball and their friends just start laughing and making jokes like “Oh no no no, you’d be benched because you’re too short” 🥲
it’s alright if not, I think I’ve only sent you angstier requests (sorry 😔) so it’s fine if you don’t want to do this. Have a good day/night regardless <333
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
"hey, shrimpy... what's all that they're gigglin' an' laughin' 'bout, hmm?" atsumu asks you in a whisper as you hand him the rogue volleyball that flew all the way to the back of the court. you felt too embarrassed to explain to your boyfriend just why exactly your friends were laughing at you; or more like, you were terrified of what atsumu might do to them, regardless if they just meant what they said as jokes or banter that stung you somehow.
you shook your head silently, insisting you didn't know or that it was something unfunny, but before you could walk away, atsumu gripped your wrist and walked up to you. "baby... you don't have to lie. i think... something's up between you and 'em, hmm? am i right or right?" he asked you with a slight smirk curving up on his lips.
you hesitate to tell him for a moment, but you shake your head once more in response, prompting the blonde to quit smirking, and look at you with such a soft expression on his face. he had known that from the very beginning, a lot of people looked down on you for your stature. despite being as talented as any tall volleyball player out there, you were never given a proper chance to prove your worth because of how outlandish the idea of a short person like you being able to overcome the hurdles that stood behind that net.
his hand slid down to your fingers, then to your palm, and the back of your hand. he held your hand in his, intertwining his fingers with yours, and rubbing the back of your hand in a soothing manner with the pad of his thumb. "hey... don't listen to what they say." he blurted out of the blue, making you turn around to face him with glassy eyes that threatened to spill out tears any moment now. he smiled at you sweetly and wiped the tears from your eyes gently with his other hand after setting the ball down.
"you are so talented, and if they can't see your worth past for what you're lacking... then they're all full of bullshit." he chuckles out from under his breath, shaking his head lightly at how utterly wrong your friends are for laughing at you for your small size, and not supporting you for how great you are beyond how you may seem. "even if they're joking, they should support you a great deal... but if not them, i could always do it for you, my cutie; my amazing, strong and powerful cutie." he murmurs into your ear after leaning closer to you, kissing your ear and wrapping his muscular arms around you and holding you tightly.
"and besides... such a cute height like this really makes me feel so fond of you. look how comfy i am with resting my chin on your pretty little head, hmm?" he teases as you knit your brows together in embarrassment and frustration. looks like your cocky bastard of a boyfriend can say meaningful, worthwhile things sometimes... and make you feel good about yourself, feel supported, for who you are no matter what you were born with.
165 notes · View notes
forusomimiya · 1 year
Text
Brasil!Hinata struggles to learn up to 4 different types of Brazilian dance. He invites his teammates and captain to spend a weekend in the country, and takes them on a tour of the most iconic places and clubs where Hinata used to show off his skills, returning home hand in hand with a girl or with phone numbers saved in his jeans.
Brasil!Hinata takes the boys to his favourite club, and meets you there. He introduces you to the others and offers you to go out on the dance floor when his favourite song comes on. You don't realise it, but the four men devour you with their eyes, watching you dance close to the red-haired man, pressing your ass against his cock, or hiding your face in his neck.
Nothing unusual for you two, but for them, it's so surprising and exciting at the same time that they're already beginning to suspect that you and Hinata have slept together before.
They were right.
Hinata beckons Atsumu, who is followed by Bokuto, and the two of them join you, leaving Hinata room for both men to corner you, one in front and one behind. You teach them easy steps, and they learn fast, too fast. By the time you realise it, the friction with Bokuto and Atsumu accelerates and your breathing hitches. They both cling closer to you, and their breaths, later turned into short and low moans, make your skin bristle. You're going to enjoy this.
"You should have presented this cutie to us earlier, Hinata"
"I knew you'd like tsum-tsum"
"She's literally driving me crazy with her movements" The music echoes in your ears but you keep hearing them praising you.
"Do you move this well in bed too?" You laugh. They're just as Hinata described them to you. Your arms wrap around the blond's neck and you reach for his crotch.
"How rude… what if you take me with you and I'll show it to you?" you notice Bokuto's giggle at your neck, who had started depositing kisses from your shoulder to the nape of your neck.
"How naughty…"
"I guess I'm not the only one who would like to see it" you turn your gaze to the two men who still remain seated on the couch with a slight but noticeable tent in their trousers, and with the collar of one of them's shirt slightly open, heated by the events that have transpired before their eyes. They want what you want.
"Well… let's see if we can't do something."
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Thanks to @i-purple-youx3 for putting this wonderful idea in my head 💜 I wish I could have spent more time on it, but I'll save it to write something more extensive in ao3 :P
Also I leave here a link to the song that I think might fit the dance scene (at least it helped me to write it, heh :P)
595 notes · View notes
kewpie-aisle · 2 months
Text
𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕓𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪 A lil drabble/ramble of a warm moment getting ready with your sweetie cutie baby Daichi
pairing: Sawamura Daichi x f!Reader genre: fluff, established relationship, playful banter
wc: 923 words
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
“Dai, have you seen my necklace?” The soft sound of footsteps can be heard down the hallway and within seconds your boyfriend is leaning against the doorway of the bathroom. Frame blocking out the doorway, his broad shoulders filling out the space. Mind wandering to the feeling of your hands running along the span of his back. Covering the expanse of muscle, the feel of your nails digging in lightly almost always eliciting a hiss from his sweet mou- “Earth to Y/N…hello?” Daichi’s voice shakes you out of your thoughts. Eyebrow quirked, unaware of the inappropriate thoughts his mere presence sinks you into. He brings a hand up after seeing your nod of acknowledgement. “First of all, which necklace? Secondly, where are you going, dressed like that, ma’am?” “The necklace you got me for our anniversary, also don’t play with me. You know tonight is Tsumu’s birthday dinner, I’m still upset about you being called in for a shift last minute.” Picking back up your eyeshadow brush, diffusing out your smoky eye without a glance behind you. Daichi and you had been re-scheduling your calendars for a month to make sure you could both go to your friend’s dinner. Not just for the sake of friendship and a great party, but because the consequences of not making it were catastrophic. 
Missing a life event or party of Atsumu’s, as a close friend, was like a category ten natural disaster. The Miya twin took promises really seriously, and would make all his friends promise to be there for life events like this. When folks can’t make it or bail without ample warning, he took it so personally. The complaints were the least of everyone’s concerns, if you hurt him enough, Atsumu gets petty to even the score. 
One year, Shoyo overslept after a late flight home from Argentina, which normally was understandable. But this had been an impromptu trip right before Atsumu’s birthday. Shoyo had promised him that everything would be fine and he’d be back on time. But after coming home he ended up sleeping almost an entire day, missing everyone’s calls and Atsumu’s party. Atsumu had reassured Shoyo he wasn’t angry, but vengeance hid behind that sweet smile. One month later, Atsumu tweeted out that the Jackals wing spiker was doing a surprise meet & greet and dropped Shoyo’s location. Right as he was on a date with a certain international pretty boy setter. The memories of the blog and fan shipping warfare afterwards was enough to send a shudder through you. Your boyfriend walked away with a groan, already hearing Atsumu’s complaints in his head. “He’s such a baby…” he grumbles re-entering the bathroom, necklace in hand. “My question still stands, the emphasis was on “dressed like THIS. Looking this good for Atsumu? Babe please.” With a click the necklace is on, laying perfectly with the v neckline of your dress, the light catching the gold pendant every now and then. Daichi rests his hand on your shoulder, hands wrapping around your waist to look at you through the mirror. Instinctually leaning back into his chest as you put your brush down. Hand coming up to ruffle his hair, “who’s being the baby right now” you chuckle seeing the smallest pout on his face. Sawamura Daichi has always been everyone’s rock, whether it was his captain days in high school, group leader during college projects, or even the youngest senior ranking police officer in his prefecture. Daichi is a leading force to be reckoned with. But with you, he’s soft, playful, and sometimes needy; a vulnerability that you cherish being able to experience.
Face tucked into your neck, pressing soft kisses to the soft where your shoulder connects, you feel his hum of appreciation rumble through into your head. “As long as I’m your baby.”
“Always.” 
You gently tug at his hair to get him to look at you to make sure he knows it to his core. There shouldn’t be any doubt, not even in a moment of neediness. Not even in a moment of joking around. He looks up at you with a sheepish smile, unwrapping himself and taking your hand to press a small kiss to your fingers.
“You look beautiful as always. That’s much too big a gift for Atsumu, but I hope you have fun.” He thinks for a second before adding “just don’t have too much fun without me” elbowing you gently while stepping back to let you finish up your makeup. He watches as you wrap up the last touches, eyes meeting as you pucker a kiss through the mirror. The smile on his face enough to set off the butterflies in your stomach.  “Try to finish up your shift early if you can, I know it’s never that easy but try.” He follows you out the bathroom as you head to the front door to put on your shoes.
“Awww you going to miss me?” He hands you your handbag and wraps his arm around your waist to pull you close.
You lean up to kiss him and open the door, turn around and cup his face. “Not for me baby, but to escape the wrath of Tsumu. He’s been sending the group chat threats nonstop since this morning. And you still haven’t told him you got called into work”. Daichi’s smile drops in a second, face pale as a ghost. With a wink you close the door behind you, giggling as you hear a thud and loud groan from behind the door.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Please consider reblogging to support! Dividers by @cafekitsune
61 notes · View notes
satantica · 1 year
Text
cute things haikyu boys would do for you
cw: gn!reader
love letters
every month on different occasions (or on occasions he made up for you) you receive a mysterious letter written specifically for you. he mails it in your locker or bag or your workplace and never repeats himself cause this man really wants you to work hard for that. the letter always has the simple envelope cause he likes to keep it official and formal but it’s the message that you should be amazed by. it begins beyond the topic: he would tell you who pissed him off or what he really wants to do at weekends. and it never fails to somehow smoothly start to describe how important you are in his life. you are the only person that irritates him less. you are the person who he wants to spend all the weekends with. but of course he phrases it in the most metaphorical way and you get it. you are the reason he becomes such a poet.
osamu miya, TSUKISHIMA KEI, SAKUSA KIYOOMI, kenma kozume, GOSHIKI TSUTOMU, KEIJI AKAASHI, suna rintarou
cooking for you
this dude is really trying to outdo your mom. he always makes sure that you have your lunch and checks if you have liked it. he really cares about your opinion and waits for your honest review. there is always a little note wishing you a good day and telling you that this lunch is an act of pure love. and of course it is going to be a good day because in the evening it is your turn to do something for him. when he returns home and sees you cooking he leans on the doorway with his arms crossed and watches you in satisfaction with a pleased grin. he helps you out a little with only one of his hands while the other enjoys holding your waist. although he definitely found everything tasty he says that you are his favorite meal.
iwaizumi hajime, OSAMU MIYA, azumane asahi, KEISHIN UKAI, kita shinsuke, nishinoya yuu, wakatoshi ushijima
stickers
you used to regret oversleeping and not catching your man before leaving to work. but now as you wake up you see a trail of stickers following you straight to the breakfast. he uses different colors and fonts and draws hearts near your name every time. and it tells something either motivating or extremely cute like “sorry, cutie! your sleepy face is non-wakeable xoxo”, “call me when you read this i miss you:(“, "i hope you miss me too<3”, “why are you still reading this call me!!!” he also draws suns, stars, flowers, cats and everything that comes to mind when he thinks about you while writing. he is ready to make these notes every day if you’d call him and talk to him with the excited voice telling how much you’ve enjoyed these especially drawings.
hinata shoyo, SUGAWARA KOUSHI, oikawa tooru, BOKUTO KOUTAROU, YAMAGUCHI TADASHI, lev haiba, atsumu miya, morisuke yaku
kitchen dance
when you two miss the movie again because you both didn’t know what to wear, he suggests that you should bake something together. but as long as you ease the dough he unexpectedly takes your hand and starts to spin you. then he suddenly stops and catches your other hand with his, while his other arm gently moves to your waist. and it doesn’t bother you that all your hands are in flour. you two start swinging in sync with the imaginary melody. and he is surprisingly good at it. when you get used to the rhythm he lifts you up taking you fully in his arms. he covers you with kisses as you laugh and try to resist. he pretends to lose balance so you would grip his neck in order not to fall. he smirks and continues giving kisses all over your face. the happiness you two feel leads to this becoming a tradition.
atsumu miya, KUROO TETSUROU, tanaka ryuunosuke, BOKUTO KOUTAROU, tendou satori, terushima yuuji
358 notes · View notes
errihaienx · 1 year
Text
first part (read the first part to understand the context my loves!) requested
Tumblr media
A whole school year had passed since that fateful, embarrassing yet heartwarming moment. Rintarō's memories of that particular scenario were etched into his mind, every word and detail preserved like a treasured relic.
He has undergone significant changes since that time, perhaps fueled by the fact that it was his final year in high school. Over the past four months, he had caught only fleeting glimpses of you, mere encounters amounting to two or three times. In the depths of his heart, he believed that his once-ardent feelings were slowly fading away. Surprisingly, Atsumu concurred with this sentiment, but Osamu, the other twin, dismissed it as mere self-delusion.
"Rin? It's been such a long time! I've missed hanging out with youuuuu," your cheerful voice still sounds as vibrant as ever, except now it holds an even more endearing quality because he hasn't heard it in so long.
"Hey… yeah, long time no see…" Rintarō responded though he hesitated to include the word "cutie" that often danced on the tip of his tongue. Osamu's words haunted him—nothing had changed, not really.
"Didn't you miss me? I heard you almost won the finals! Oh my gosh, you've grown so much taller! How did that happen?" you bombarded him with questions, each one making his heart flutter. If anyone else had asked those same questions, they would have sounded obnoxious.
"Which question should I answer first?" Suna attempted to sound nonchalant.
"The first one! If you missed me…"
"Whoa, being a third-year from a different school has made you like this, huh…" Suna mused, reminiscing about his former shyness and how he used to freeze up whenever you were around. As he had grown, so had his feelings for you.
"I missed you too," he finally confessed, unable to hold back any longer.
"Alright, great! Now, answer the following questions."
"I don't remember," he lied, for he remembered everything all too well. He simply chose not to answer.
"You oldie," you playfully taunted.
"Meanie," he retorted, a small smile tugging at his lips.
With a smirk on your face, a curious thought crossed your mind.
Finally, unable to contain your curiosity any longer, you blurted out, "I heard… I heard you had a crush on me. Is that true?"
Suna's eyes widened in surprise, his normally composed demeanor momentarily faltering. The air crackled with tension as the weight of your words hung in the air. Time seemed to slow down, amplifying the intensity of the moment.
"Who in the world…" Suna's voice trailed off, disbelief washing over him like a tidal wave. Shocking didn't even begin to describe the whirlwind of emotions churning within him.
"Oh! Atsumu told me… But don't tell him I told you!"
Suddenly, it all made sense. Suna had led Atsumu to believe that his feelings for you had waned. It was Atsumu's cue to reveal to you that Suna liked you (though we all know it wasn't in the past tense, hmm).
"Oh… Well, he's right, though," Suna confessed, still avoiding eye contact. He simply couldn't bear to look at you, as your radiance was blinding.
"Really?" you inquired, your voice laced with a mix of surprise and hope.
"Yep," he responded, silently wishing he could tell you the truth—that his feelings for you remained, strong as ever.
His heart fluttered with anticipation as he dared to dream that his long-held crush on you could finally manifest into the reality he had yearned for all along—to be with you, to bask in your presence, and to embark on a shared journey of love and companionship.
A smile of genuine surprise graced your lips upon realizing that THE Rintarō Suna had developed feelings for you. The unexpected revelation sent a delightful jolt through your heart, causing your eyes to sparkle with curiosity and joy.
Playfully, you couldn't resist teasing him, your voice laced with a hint of amusement.
"Looks like you have impeccable taste," you remarked, unable to hide the playful admiration in your tone.
Suna chuckled softly, the sound of a sweet melody echoed in the air.
"Well, I suppose I do have a knack for recognizing something special," he responded, his voice warm and inviting.
For almost two hours, you both immersed yourselves in a captivating exchange, sharing stories, thoughts, and laughter. Throughout the entire conversation, the smiles never left your faces. Each word spoken, each shared moment, only served to deepen the bond between you.
Tumblr media
244 notes · View notes
ennoshitas-princess · 3 months
Text
Cake and Dresses
Dad! Atsumu Miya x Fem! Reader
Warnings: only a lot of fluff, Miya twins insulting each other, Atsumu isn't in the first couple scenes (sorry it will be worth it)
Synopsis: You and Atsumu have a beautiful daughter and it is her birthday and Valentine's Day
Word Count: 873
—————————————————————————
Tumblr media
—————————————————————————
You come back home with your cute little daughter after her long and exhausting school day. Today was a very special day. Not only was it Valentine's Day, but it was your sweet daughter’s birthday. Currently you go and pick up the cake her dear Uncle Osamu baked for her. When you saw the pink hearts all over the place. Her name was written in white frosting. The cake was chocolate (your husband’s and daughter’s personal favorite).
“Thank you Osamu! I hope it wasn't too much trouble.” You said holding the heart shaped baked good.
“It's no problem! I love helping ya… but not my dumbass twin brother.” He chuckled.
You were used to the two bickering at each other. At times you found it quite entertaining. Especially since Atsumu proved himself not to be very smart when it came to saying something back. You tried to help him come up with comebacks, but he told you he could do it on his own.
And he was so wrong.
“So Aiko, how was kindergarten today?” Asked her uncle.
“It was great! I got many Valentine's and for my birthday too!” Your little girl held them in a box.
“Well, that's nice. Did ya know yer dad never got Valentine's until he was in his last year of high school?”
“Osamu! That is not true! You know I have been giving him gifts in his locker since junior high!” You told him.
“Well, he didn't know ya had a crush on him until ya wrote that cringy love letter that year.” He teased you.
“Well, I don't regret it one single bit because he helped me make this cutie!” You squished Aiko’s chubby cheeks.
You later on made it home with the help of Osamu carrying that cake, while you were holding all the things your daughter received. When you were picking up the cake, your dear husband was getting the living room ready for Aiko’s birthday party.
“We are back!” You yelled at Atsumu.“Just in time. I was done decorating and getting very bored.” He replied back slouching on the couch.
He looked up to see his beloved wife and daughter. He averted his eyes and saw his twin brother. “Hey y/n, why’d ya invite this dumbass??!?”
“Who are ya calling a dumbass?!?” His brother set the box on the table.
“Yer ugly ass!!”
“I am not dumb or ugly. We basically look the same!!”
“Daddy!!” Your baby girl pounced on her father to give him a nice bear hug.
“Aiko, my sweet baby girl.” He picked her up and kissed her round cheek.
You smiled at the adorable sight of Atsumu hugging Aiko. She had your eyes and had Atsumu’s dark hair (but you know he has his hair dyed blonde). You couldn't help but go over and join. “Don't forget about your wife Tsum Tsum.”
“Oh of course I would never forget about my beloved Valentine since we were teenagers.” Atsumu place your sweet daughter on the ground and pecked your cheek.
“Hey!” Your daughter puffed her cheeks while stomping her tiny foot on the floor.
“Honey, no one forgot about you.” You bent down to her height.
Her toothy grin appeared onto her face again. She ran away to her room for some reason. Usually Aiko stays in the living room on her birthday. (She adores the attention.) She came back with presents in hand.
“Whatcha got there, baby girl?” Asked her father.
“For you!” She stretched the presents to both you and your dear husband.
“Awe, how cute and sweet of you Aiko.” You smiled at her.
“What about me?” Osamu frowned.
“I didn't forget about you Uncle ‘Samu!” She reached into her bookbag for a little box.
You guys opened up your presents to see something the little girl has made for each of you. Atsumu got a bracelet made with beads and a volleyball charm. Osamu got a bracelet too, but with an onigiri charm. You got a necklace made with beads and with a gem charm in the shape of a heart. “Ya did a good job in making them little love.” You told her.She twisted her foot on the ground with a shy smile. “I am glad you like them.”
“Oh! Birthday time!” Shouted Atsumu at the top of his lungs.
After the party, Osamu headed back home. Of course, before leaving he bickered some more. Aiko fell asleep on the couch. You couldn't resist taking a picture of your lovely daughter. Atsumu went to the room to get a special thing for you.
“There you are. Mind helping me in carrying this little cutie?” You asked your beloved husband.
“No, I don't mind. But first, I would love to give ya something.” He said hugging you.
“What is it?”
“Ya have to open it my dear.”
You opened the box to see a beautiful dress that was (favorite color). It was an everyday dress. It had some flowery design on it. “So, do ya like it?” He smiled at you.
“I adore it. But not as much as you!” You hugged him tighter.
“Maybe a date sometime. My dumb brother can take care of our daughter.”
"Absolutely!" Was all you said.
Author's note: hi guys!! I hope you liked this! If you wanna request a one shot of a Haikyuu character please request on the request post!! This is late for Valentine's Day but yeah!!
Click here to request
Click here for my Atsumu Miya x Fem! Reader Fanfic
______________________________________________
All rights reserved copyright ©
ennoshitas-princess
Please DO NOT repost on any other platform!!
Reblogs are acceptable
51 notes · View notes
natriae · 1 year
Text
MASTERLIST ♡
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
♡fluff | ♤ smut | □ angst
Haikyuu~
ushijima
college au! ♡ another
His girl ♡
dad ushijima
nsfw alphabet
fireflies ♡
texts with ushi ♡
best boyfriend♡
most beautiful women♡□
He's no sex god♡♤
headcanons 2
abs♤
teen dad! Ushijima ♡
Another chance
cutie jima 2
Trophies ♡
the zoo ♡
dilf ushijima ♤
Satori's daughter x dilf! Toshi part 2
headcanons
how you met
more to come..
sakusa
his voice ♤
have him leak the worse photo of me♡
headcanons
sakusa psa
caught on live♤□♡
dad! Kiyoomi 2
atsumu
loving him ♤
Hatin' Miya
nsfw alphabet
nsfw alphabet pt 2
wedding revenge♡♤□
gifts♡□
unfair
headcanon more more
more baby miyas♡
baby miyas ♡
osamu
dad! osamu pt.1
damn sunarin
nsfw alphabet
headcanons
more baby miyas♡
baby miyas♡
suna
girlfriend
sfw alphabet
such a little shit □♡
silly boy with silly girl ♡
dilf suna
munch♤
headcanons
Misc boys
kita nsfw alphabet
haikyuu boys as dating tropes♡
haikyuu boys as dating tropes pt2♡
JJK
Megumi
morning after ♡
just a bad dream♡□
Gojo
To tall to be pretty □
COD
Ghost
not the same□♡
215 notes · View notes
yourfav-ashy · 8 months
Text
suna rintaro tkl headcanons bc i can
yeah so imma cry bc i just took an hour to make these n it didn't even post right and it isn't here and i'm sad anyway 🙁
Tumblr media
tw: none, swearing, might die cuz sunas so cute :)
lee:
-on a scale of 1-10, he's a 5/6 on the tickle scale :) it depends on the spot tbh
-pinches and squeezes to the backs of his thighs get him in hysterics, squeals, cackles, shrieks and all 🥰 his laughter is so angelic though honestly 😭
-the small of his back and the back of his ribs are bad too, like if you drag a finger down his spine he'll either squeak or squeal if his guard is down 😍
-if he's being a little dick, knead ur fingers into the back of his ribs and he'll BEG for you to have mercy, cackling and blushing brightly <3
-lil squeezes to his knees get him giggling too, especially if you do multiple in a row he'll throw his head back in giggles
-the back of his neck and behind his ears are sweet spots too omg if you're his s/o, pepper kisses across those spots and he'll MELT
-he's feather sensitive behind his ears, literally, like tell him you wanna play with his hair, have him sit between ur legs, place a feather behind his ear and he'll squeal and giggle, falling back into your lap. gives you opportunity to scribble over his lil tummy tho, another giggle spot for him. more snickers then giggles though if that makes sense, like more airy giggles.
-compliment him on his pretty smile, he'll love you immediately. he will absolutely melt and blush like the sweetie he is😭😭
-wiggle your fingers at him from across the room, a light little blush will spread across his cheeks and he'll clear his throat, giving you a death glare-- don't be surprised if he gets you later~
Tumblr media
(BARK BARK WOOF BARK BARK THIS PHOTO--)
ler:
-this is gonna be long imma sucker for ler Rin'~
-okokok so if atsumus bring a little shit, he'll squeeze and pinch his sides or hips really quickly and briefly as he walks by him, shooting him a glare that says 'if you don't stop/stfu i will end wreck you'
-ok so he teases ppl a little, mostly if you're really close, like a bestie or significant other than he'll tease/tickle you more :)
-if you're friends then he'll scribble across your tummy or sides, smiling a bit at your reaction
-BUT IF YOURE BESTIES
-he'll come up behind you if ur sitting, doing the dishes, idfk you name it and he'll squeeze your sides absolutely vigorously and pinch up your ribs, scratching lightly beneath your bellybutton as he holds you in place with his arms. if he trusts you a lot and you trust him he'll even throw in some nuzzles into the back or sides of your neck, whispering little "tickle tickle~'s or 'such a pretty little smile, it suits the gorgeous little body you're in, cutie~' ANDDDD 'why haven't you said stop yet?- ohhh right~ you love this, don't you, hm? you love these tickle tickle tickles across your cute little tummy, yeah?'
-will make you ask for it if he feels mean lmfao
-'c'mon, you 'n i both know how much ya love the tickles! why not just ask for it? oh? "the word" is too embarrassing to say, hm? so maybe i should say it more often, whad'ya think? tickle tickle tickle~'
-OH MY GOD I GOT SUCH BAD BUTTERFLIES THINKING ABT THAT
-if you're his s/o he'll muzzle his head the way under your shirt and then give you little kisses all over your tummy, and light, gentle little kisses over your bellybutton🥰 occasional nibbles, and really just to drive you crazy, a few raspberries here and there if they really drive you up the wall.
-if you "hate" the raspberries he'll make sure to always lower his head to your tummy or neck and just wait there, to get you giggling in anticipation.
-oh yeah, you wanna tease him with wiggling fingers? he'll do it right back with a straight face. told ya, he'll get you back
-loves to send you innocent little messages like 'im gonna get you when you get home :)' acting all innocent with that smiley emoji 😒
-sometimes with osamu he'll have little challenges, on who gets flustered first and he'll team up with atsumu once AND ONLY ONCE and they'll both message osamu at the same time tkl talking him abt how ticklish his sides are and how he'd go crazy if they just walked their fingers up his ribs
-speaking of!! if he's cuddling with you, and you're both really just relaxed in each others touch, about to fall asleep- hell "walk" his fingers up your ribs verrrryyyyy slowlyyyy, smirking like the little shit he is and snickering as you try to not smile
-if you're brave enough to ask for tickles, he'll willingly give them to you with the sweetest smile and hearts in his eyes as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear, all the while circling your bellybutton and lightly scratching between your ribs, blowing on your ear every once in a while
-if you're friends with him you'd probably have a lot of sleepovers, resulting in tickle fights (and by tickle fights i mean you getting pinned beneath him as he holds your hands above your head, wiggling his fingers above your armpits) and if you try to fight back, expect lots of punches to your hips and many, many, MANY scratches to your tummy :)
-also this fits into the anticipation category, but yk the pic above the 'ler' section? yeah he will 100% wiggle his fingers at you if you ask for tickles wanting you to REALLY ask for it and beg.
-as far as aftercare goes, cuddles. that's all that needs to be said, cuddles. he'll tell you about how pretty/handsome your smile is and how he could listen to your laugh for yours 💞
___________________________________________
if you couldn't tell i'm in love with ler rin💀 anyway that's all, hope you enjoyed :)
i might make a post of smth like the trio reacting to u being in the tk community (atsumu, osamu, suna)
bte @giggly-squiggily ik you like suna, so ill tag you here hope u don't mind <3
byebye ily
56 notes · View notes
bowandcurtsey · 2 years
Text
When the boys are drunk (Haikyuu) 
Doing an Uno Reverse haha! Happy Birthday ma baby owl Bokuto ♡\( ̄▽ ̄)/♡ Such a precious husbando <3
Tumblr media
Characters: Bokuto, Kuroo, Atsumu x f! reader TW: slight nsfw
Bokuto Koutaro
Soooo LOUD and WHINY. Good lord.
He goes from 0-10 in seconds and moments you wonder if he's bipolar. One moment he's: "y/n, I wuv you. You're my cutie pie, I'll wuuuvv you forveerrr"
The next moment: "I'm not good enough for y/n... She deserves someone that doesn't get drunk like me..."
But please, just coodle this boy and everything will be okay. Some days it's easy to get him out of the party. He moment he sees you, he's like a little puppy running into your arms and hopping into your car home. "I MISSED YOU BABY OWL"
Some days he'll be like "BABYYY~ Stay with me a little longer~" and he'll give you that puppy eyes.
When you finally drag him into the car, he sleeps. Sometimes he snores and drools. But he'll wake up when you arrive, it's like some auto pilot function he has, maybe for when he has super early trainings and his brain is not really functioning yet.
He'll start stripping his clothes the moment he enters the doors and you'll see a trial of clothes as he marches straight into the shower.
He's a sucker for when you dry his hair, he'll nuzzle into your belly and falls asleep again.
When you're done, he's like a broken record that repeats "I love you, baby owl" until you're both in bed and YOU have to cuddle him. He falls asleep real quickly like the precious little baby he is.
Kuroo Tetsurou
If you think that his usual teasing was annoying, wait till he's drunk.
"You missed me sooo much didn't ya baby? That's why you came to get me so quickly~"
"Hey guys, my wifey is here to pick me up, gotta go~" You always suffer from second hand embarrassment when you pick him.
He always says he's not that drunk but his speech is a little slurry. Somehow, he still walks straight but he has his hand draped over you when he walks because he's still protective of you even when he's drunk.
If he's really badly drunk, like he's vomiting and shit, he'll tell you not to worry continuously. Yup. Even though you're not asking. He then pulls you to the sofa or somewhere and goes to lie in your lap and nuzzle for a little while.
He finally drags himself into the shower and every single time he's out from the shower, he seems refreshed and wide awake. He then climbs into bed and pulls you real close and tight to his chest.
"I missed you," and then this horny bastard would have his hands everywhere. And before you know it you're in for a few rounds ;) This man is horny when he's drunk.
Miya Atsumu
He louder and more annoying when he's drunk. He wants to compete in everything.
"Let's see who can reach that bench first!" "Let's see who can shower faster!"
He's so drunk that sometimes he talks to the poster or an object, and then get a little upset that it doesn't respond.
"Hey, you're pretty... but my girlfriend is prettier.." He talks to the Marilyn Monroe poster at the bar, and all you can do is sigh and pull him away.
"Hey look! my pretty girlfriend is here!" he beams when he sees you and then gives you lots of PDA. Holding you, peppering your face in kisses, this boy is shameless.
When he's drunk to a certain extent, he gets really quiet. He suddenly becomes all cool and suave you wonder if he has split personality and became Osamu at times.
Then you realise he's actually really sleepy and just wants to go home.
This boy walks straight into the shower and comes out in 3 minutes, then he plops himself into bed. You have to go over and dry his hair for him because he's already asleep, even an earthquake won't wake him up now.
Tumblr media
436 notes · View notes
byunbqbes · 2 years
Text
(人◕‿◕) 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 (•◡•) - matchup for @kageyamaslittleroyal20
matched with miya osamu (happy birthday samu!)
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
no thoughts head empty,,, just miya osamu !! (´ω`*)
you're so busy reading into his rbf and thinking he hates you, that you don't realise the little smile he wears when you do something silly
closes his shop later every wednesday, because he knows that's the day you drop by onigiri miya after work
gives you free onigiris because you're a "frequent customer".
makes you try out new recipes
and then you start frequenting the shop not just on wednesdays. because samu is hot the food is good
osamu just blurts out "do ya wanna go out with me" on a random wednesday when you're seated on the counter, absent-mindedly munching on your food
in that moment, he's kind of PISSED at himself. what happened to his plans of asking you out for dinner, introducing you to his brother, holding your hand before asking you to be his partner??
but of course. you say yes uwu
osamu would let you steal his hoodies, much to the horror and disappointment of his twin
"HOW DARE YA? YER DON'T EVEN LET ME TOUCH YOUR TSHIRTS. THIS IS DOUBLE STANDARD!" - atsumu, probably.
omg i just know his love language is anything food-related
he will call your mom and ask for the exact recipes for your favourite food so you'll feel less homesick
HAS SNACKS IN HIS BAG 24/7. might or might not have memorised your favourite snacks to offer them to you casually when you're hungry
a lot of indoor dates because both of you are tired of being out all day.
a lot of dates at his restaurant! just slow dancing to music in the dim kitchen, while he tells you "this is the last song" because he needs to count money at the register
just lazy limb tangling and staring at the rain outside, whilst lighting your favourite candle
not the pda type. BUT will glare at guys and throw a possessive arm around your waist if any tyrannical pigs try to flirt with you
the best listener. will actually stop what he is doing and pay full attention to you when you need a shoulder to cry on
a/n: sniffle. happy miya day!!!! also how did this turn into a full on drabble/one-shot-ish-thing. anyway hope you enjoyed cutie :))
// photo credits belong to owners! middle icon was drawn by komeee_fox (on twitter)!
333 notes · View notes