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kingdaddydaichi · 1 year
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Dadchi Sawamura Headcanons
dilf!daichi sawamura x reader (fem) || n/sfw. mdni. shotgun (mention). pregnancy sex. sfw at first then the list devolves into naughtiness 😈
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“The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother.” - theodore hesburgh
Daichi Sawamura swears by this sentiment.
His children (in birth order): Daddy’s Girl #1, Daddy’s Girl #2, Mama’s Boy. 
Tells people the kids got his good looks because you still have yours. Aww. 
Poor Daichi laughs nervously every time he comes home to find that the girls have once again dressed their 3-year-old brother in a princess costume - complete with a tiara - and he’s got fake makeup all over his face and his son is just deadass standing there looking like Twisted Sister, I’m done. 💀
You’re the “just wait until your father gets home” mom. 
His kids are so well-behaved though? Very good manners. 
Unironic Dad of the Year candidate. 
He may be strict but he loves and is so proud of his kids. They’ll always have everything they need and a lot of what they want (though they’ll have to earn it as they get older). 
“Go the fuck to sleep!” - Daichi Sawamura at least one night a week until all of his kids are over the age of 10. 
OMFG DAD SNEEZES - so loud! If you’re minding your business quietly and he sneezes in the next room, you damn near jump out of your skin. “DAICHI! STOP SNEEZING SO LOUD!! YOU'RE SCARING THE CHILDREN!!” Daichi from the next room: ”GOOD!!” 
You love this man so much.
Volleyball Dad™️
When his kids act up, they know they’re in trouble because Daichi just stands there with his arms crossed over his chest, looking down at them with the most severe look in his eyes. It has the same effect it had on the team back at Karasuno.
His kids HATE driving lessons with him. Not only is he their protective father, he’s also a cop. Can you imagine? Poor things. 
Teaches all his kids how to change a tire, especially his girls. 
Domesticated af. Will clean, do laundry, cook, change the babies’ diapers, and mow the lawn. Cooking is one of those mundane things he looks forward to doing with you while you feed each other tastes of what you’re making.
Expects the children to ask, “may I please be excused?” before getting up from the dinner table. 
He doesn’t interfere with the inevitable sibling rivalries between his kids. If they’re fighting over something he’ll keep an eye on them, but wants to let them solve their own problems when possible. If it starts to get out of hand though, he’ll step in. 
Usually doesn’t have to do much more than gruffly say “alright, that’s enough…” and peace is restored.
His kids all love and respect their dad. 
He’s hard on them and pushes them to do their best. Has high expectations of them - work hard, stay out of trouble, make good grades, mind your curfew, obey your mother. 
Daichi is observant and highly intuitive, so he can read his kids exceptionally well. If they’re down about something or struggling somehow, he just knows. 
And he knows just the right thing to say or do to give them guidance. He may not be very good at helping them navigate their emotions, but he gives practical advice in such a warm, loving way. And I think they actually appreciate that more than if he just talked about their feelings with them because they already get that from you. He listens to them but is relatively quick to help them move toward a practical solution in a validating way. 
Daichi is so PROTECTIVE, ESPECIALLY OF HIS GIRLS.
Can we please take a moment to imagine and appreciate Daichi Sawamura with teenage daughters? 
I pity the fools who take his girls out on dates - whether it’s their 1st date or 21st date makes no difference. 
Need I remind you what he growled at Suga when Kiyoko held Suga’s hands (in the dub)? 
“Whatever you do to her, I’ll do to you.”
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But when he said it to your daughter’s boyfriend, it was with a bone-crushing shake of the hand and a smile.
He’s the dad that sits on the front porch with a shotgun laying across his lap while he waits on his daughter to get home. The boy’s car pulls up 20 minutes before curfew. She walks up and chuckles at him and says “Oh, Daddy” while patting his head before going inside. 
But Daichi doesn’t budge. He just sits there and narrows his eyes at her date, staring him down to assert his dominance until the boy quickly pulls away.
His daughters’ boyfriends are soooo good to them, partly because they know they’ll end up naked in a ditch somewhere if they’re not lol. They’re so scared of Daichi. It’s cute. They always address him as “sir” and “Mr. Sawamura”. 
Cries, sobs even at both his daughters’ weddings. 
He legitimately ugly cried at his first daughter’s wedding when she turned to him before he handed her off to her soon-to-be-husband and said, “You’ll always be the first man I ever loved. You taught me how I should expect to be treated by a man. I won’t let you down, Daddy.” 
He’d been holding it together until that happened, then the levee broke and this grown ass police sergeant fucking LOST IT as she hugged him and kissed his cheek. (Like he did when Kiyoko brought back the team’s ‘tobe’ banner omg he was so cute 🥹😢)
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Omg his girls? D A D D Y ‘ S G I R L S!! Even in adulthood they’ll throw their arms around his neck and kiss him on the cheek saying “I love you, Daddy!” when they come home to visit. Daichi always gets the biggest grin on his face when they do that. 
Yes, he’s protective of them but he doesn’t have to be. They learned from him what to expect from a gentleman and they won’t settle for anything less. And he’s so proud of them for that. He beams knowing that there’s a part of him that shines through his girls that won’t let them be treated as anything less than ladies. 
Dad Jokes™️ (I laugh so hard at dad jokes y’all ngl). But the kids groan when their father shamelessly laughs at his own jokes. 
Sexiest motherfucking dad bod ever. I have yet to hear even a single person disagree with me on this. It’s basically canon. But he’s so insecure about it? He needs you to occasionally wrap your arms around him from behind and grab his belly and tell him how much you love every last inch of his body because your man is still smokin’ hot.
His hairline might recede a little bit, but he’ll have a full head of hair for the rest of his life. 
During all 3 of your pregnancies, Daichi will 19388% buy you the things you crave. You want pickles and ice cream? He’ll cringe, but you can bet your sweet ass your husband will come home with a jar of pickles and a pint of Ben & Jerry’s with as much pride as a caveman who brought home fresh kill for his woman and unborn child. 
“Daichi,” you’ll whine, “I want a cheese and potato chip sandwich!” 
He’s already IN the kitchen putting mayo, mustard, and cheese on bread before piling on a handful of chips and bringing it to you. You’re carrying his child (quite beautifully he might add). The least he can do is feed your cravings (within reason…if you crave dirt, he won’t be giving that to you). 
He even tries a bite of your sandwich and is like “Hmm! That’s pretty good, actually!” 
“Right? It’s what the baby wants. Must be a Sawamura thing…”
Speaking of babies…
⚠️ NSFW AHEAD ⚠️
Daichi is upright and proper in public/around others but in the bedroom he turns into a beast. Making babies with him is so much fun?? 
You probably had all of them relatively young. ≥30-ish?
Maybe you have a fourth kid later in your 30s because you slipped up and forgot your birth control. If not, it’s because Daichi got the old snip-snip. 
He just loooooves to cum inside you. It just feels so intimate for him. If he has to pull out or wear a condom he’ll feel less emotionally connected to you. Being inside you raw makes him feel so close and in tune with you. 
Your husband’s breeding kink game is STRONG. Each of the 3 times you told him you were pregnant he got hard. He was happy, yes, but also hard. So you said, “Daichi! I’m pregnant!” And he smiled and looked at the various positive home tests, hugged you, kissed you, kissed you harder, rolling his tongue over yours. 
His hands were all over you - your belly, your hips, your thighs, your ass. His brow was furrowed, eyebrows drawn downward as he backed you up against the bathroom counter. “Daichiiii…” you giggled as he picked you up and sat you down on the surface. Standing between your legs, he pushed his fingers inside your shorts and found your clit, making you gasp his name. “That’s it. That’s my girl,” he breathed. “Say it again.” 
And you did…not that you could’ve helped it the way he was touching you, the way he was pushing his thick fingers inside you. One of your hands gripped his flexing wrist while the other sought to steady yourself on the granite, sighing. Next thing you knew, your knees were crooked over his arms and your butt was nearly hanging off the counter as he fucked his cum into you while telling you you’re gonna have ALL his babies.
His breeding kink goes further than just getting you pregnant. He loves seeing you pregnant. Trust that your sex life is going to blow up when you start showing. Knowing you’re full with life because of him, because he filled you up with his seed makes Daichi F E R A L.
So pregnancy sex is gonna be a big thing with him. 
Even in your third trimester, it happens often that Daichi comes home from work and latches onto your neck while his hands caress your belly. You giggle but he’s serious as he pushes against your bottom and you can feel him half hard already. “Daichi!” 
“Can’t help it, babe. Need you. Now,” he’ll growl. He’ll either bend you over the nearest surface and pull his cock out of his uniform to fuck you, or pick you up and carry you to bed before having his wicked way with you there. He gets so turned on, so into it that you’re crying out as he slams his hips against your ass while his blunt fingernails dig into your widened hips.
MORNING SEX !!
Morning quickies before the kids come knocking on your locked bedroom door. Daichi prefers to go slow and take his time, make you cum at least twice before he lets himself unload inside you. But, fuck, both of you are so horny for each other some mornings and after the kids are born, you know the kids will be waking up soon and knocking on your bedroom door. So neither of you waste any time. Whether he mounts you or you straddle him, whether Daichi makes love to you or fucks you raw makes no difference. Either way it is going to be INTENSE.
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So there you have it. I hope you enjoyed the musings of my overactive imagination as it pertains to sexy Mr. Sawamura. What would you add? What would you take away? Let me know! I’m curious!
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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years
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Hihi! I was reading through all your Haikyu dad fics. I love them so much btw! I was wondering if you considered doing on for Daichi? How he would react once he found out reader is pregnant? Canonically he's a cop so maybe he gets worried about how dangerous his job is and if he can handle the extra stress? He gets distant from reader because of it and doesn't wanna add any extra stress to the pregnancy. It could def be angst to fluff.
I love your work and even if you don't do my request, I appreciate whenever one of your fics comes up on my dash 🥰🥰🥰
I’m gonna sob you’re so sweet😭😭I’m so glad you liked them!! I’ve only written Daichi a few times but I’d be happy to write that for you!!stop that’s so nice I’m gonna cry!! Tysm for requesting I love writing requests so much so if anyone else wants to see anything else let me know!!!
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Tw- pregnant reader, Daichi’s worried about his job, angst to fluff, reader has Braxton hicks contractions fears it’s early labor, Daichi ignores reader for a while, everything in the request!! Let me know if I missed anything!!
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When Daichi first became a cop he hadn’t thought anything of it, it was a nice job that paid well. After you two got married however, was when he started to become concerned.
His head would swirl with thoughts of you getting injured or living alone because he’d been injured with his job, and after you two had found out you were pregnant the fear only grew.
Today however, while he was directing traffic working as a crossing guard, before he could direct any traffic someone had almost run him over. And for a moment Daichi let the shock rush over him before calling in the liscense plate. Thankfully he was unscathed and someone else offered to take over his position.
When he’d gotten home you were next to the kitchen island a big mixing bowl sat infront of you.
You smiled sweetly at him and when he got over to you, he didn’t hug you like normal, he couldn’t what if that guy got arrested and came for you because you were the most precious thing to Daichi.
So for the next month the process proceeded. He’d broken up your schedule so much you’d find yourself crying to sleep as he’d stay in the living room late at night watching trashy television in his recliner which he’d only bought to rock your baby in, you miss the way he’d rub your belly at night helping to soothe the soreness and calm down your baby girl’s sharp kicks to the ribs.
One of these days however, you’d had a little scare, you’d thought you’d had an early contraction thankfully it was just a Braxton hicks contraction, still to be cautious you’d had a friend drive you to the hospital, you never called Daichi, he hadn’t talked to you since last week.
“Y/n? You’re here?” Daichi sighs out in relief as you walk into the house he holds you tight and your brows furrow, you place your hand on his back.
“I was worried” you can see the relief in his eyes.
“You were worried?” It’s than he realizes how horribly he’s messed up.
It took an incredibly long time to forgive him for ignoring you like that but inevitably you did.
When you gave birth to your precious little girl Daichi relized than that while yes his job comes with risks, that everything does even what he thinks will protect his family comes with risks and he’s happy he was able to relize that before it was to late to fix his family.
He smiles softly at his baby who stares up at him with her big brown eyes in her cute little bear onesie he’d boughten.
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Anywho!!! If you want to see anything else pls let me know because I love requests so much!!!!!(Also I’d love to write more Daichi stuff if you guys want!!!)
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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surprising him w ur son wearing the same outfit as him
father’s day special ❣️ insp by this
warnings: timeskip!haikyuu, kuroo is slightly suggestive (baby fever), daughter ver.
Ushijima, Bokuto, Daichi, Kuroo, Iwaizumi, Kita
Ushijima 👟
Your husband who’s already tying his shoelaces, getting prepped up for his early morning run doesn’t hear you enter the living room with your very hyper 3 year old son wearing a new outfit
Specifically, a matching pair of the black adidas tracksuit that your husband wore every morning
“Hon? Going for a run?” You ask in a sing-song voice.
“Yeah. I’ll be back in a jiffy.” He stands up straight and turns around to give you a peck when he feels a tug on his pants.
“Dada,” your child coos, eyes wide looking up at his father.
You smirk, waiting for his reaction
But it’s delayed bc he’s the most oblivious man you know
“Hey, sport.” He bends down and swoops up the kid effortlessly, tickling his neck with kisses. “Now, wait a minute.” Your husband pauses and lifts your kid higher, studying his look. “What in the world,” he chuckles. The small boy giggles, wiggling in his father’s hold.
Ushijima looks over at you, an eyebrow raised. “Darling?
“Hehe,” you cover your mouth to muffle your giggles. “You like?” He looks back at his son’s matching pants and jacket and shoes.
“I love.” He holds his giggling son close in his right arm, opening the door with his left. “We’ll be right back, mommy.”
“What?” You ask, a little caught off guard. Ushijma usually goes on runs by himself while you and your son wait at home.
“Im canceling runs today. We’re going on a walk.” The sudden decision makes you send him a questioning look.
“He didn’t eat breakfast yet,” you point out.
“Then let’s stop by Mcdonald’s.” Ushijima’s smile is stuck on his face as he’s adjusting the zipper of his son’s jacket. Ushijima isn’t a fan of fast food but his son loves it and he loves to spoil him very much. Although, McDonald’s for breakfast is a rare thing.
You hesitate before nodding in agreement. You tie up your hair and grab your purse before walking to the door where your husband and son stood.
“Yay! Meek Danno!” Your kid raises his fists. Where did he learn that? Ushijima reaches out to you, pulling you in for a kiss on your cheek.
“Thank you,” he says. “You know, you should get an outfit yourself,” he says smirking. Before you could comment, the boy starts to whine.
“I want kithhhh.” You and Ushijima look to each other, chuckling. Then each of you kiss the sides of his face simultaneously, making him giggle.
Bokuto 📸
Bokuto who’s going through a little emo phase bc of his work, lays down on his couch an arm over his head
You decide to cheer him up by surprising him with your son dressed in the same outfit as him: a grey hoodie, brown shorts and a brown beaded bracelet
“Go tell, daddy,” you whisper in your son’s ear, tickling him.
He giggles silently and tiptoes his way to his moping father on the furniture.
his little fingers tap on Bokuto’s sleeved arm covering his face.
“Rockstar, is that you?” He calls his son by the little nickname he created for him. His little rockstar. Which the child LOVES.
You laugh to yourself. Never gets old. Bokuto moves his arm away, his eyes peeking out playfully at his son. When it comes to his son, his emo phase is immediately turned off. He always makes sure his baby is happy.
Suddenly, it’s as if something struck him as sits up, noticing his son’s outfit. “Woah! Look at you!” And then Bokuto’s beaming as if all his troubles have gone away. Bokuto holds up his son and spins him around in the air. “Well, aren’t you the coolest looking dude?” You laugh, catching his attention. “Babe, do you see this? We’re twins!” His emo phase is practically long gone, hair no longer drooping and eyes wide with surprise.
“Haha, you are,” you say, laughing. “Here, honey, I’ll take a picture of you guys.” You lift a camera and your husband is quick on his feet, placing his son on the ground for one photo. Then, picking him up and making several poses..
“Peace-sign! Peace-sign!” And the little kid slowly tries to mimic his father’s gestures. “There we go, my boy!”
After their photo op, the two are playing in their cute matching outfits and you cant help but snap more photos for memory of this day. The next thing you know, they’re fast asleep on the couch with matching open mouths as they snore. Somehow, the strings of their hoodies ended up tied together, making you raise a brow and lips curve. Bokuto has his arm around the little one who is curled up, snuggling into his father’s shirt.
You snap another picture, laughing silently to yourself. That’s a new lockscreen for sure.
Daichi 🔨
Daichi was in the kitchen to fix the sink’s leaky faucet when his son comes barging in
You follow the kid behind him, hands behind your back
“Daddy, look!” The boy exclaims holding a toy hammer in his hand, handing it to his father.
Your son was supposed to show his outfit, not the hammer in his hand
he probably misunderstood when you told him to go “show daddy” as he held his toy in his hand.
“Whatcha got there, buddy?” Daichi chuckles, taking the rubber hammer. “S’it for me?”
He studies the object. Then his eyebrows furrow.
You cup a hand over your mouth to stifle a laugh. You knew that look.
He looks back up to his son, making a double take, and noticing the matching black polo shirt and khakis.
That’s when he drops the hammer “Oh my god,” he chuckles again, but this time in disbelief. He picks up the boy, walking over to you.
“Honey?” He motions to his son in his arms and to his outfit, posing. “How do we look?” Your husband smiles widely.
“You two look dashing,” you say.
“This is the best day ever.” He places a kiss on his son’s cheek before tickling him silly and swinging him. The kid starts giggling uncontrollably and you can’t help but chuckle from the contagious laughter. Daichi places the squirming child back on the ground, before walking over to you.
“Thank you,” he says with a soft gaze, cupping your cheeks with both of his hands and placing a huge kiss on your lips. “Mmmmwah.”
“Mmph!” the feeling of his strong palms squeezing your cheeks overwhelm you. But a soft giggle escapes you and Daichi knows that you love when he does this. Your son stands on the side, running his toy car across the furniture. His head spins to his parents hearing your giggle. And Daichi is giving all his attention back to the boy.
“Wow, neat car you got there!” He smiles, watching his kid with adoration.
Looks like the sink’s repair will have to wait.
Kuroo 👔
Kuroo had just gotten from work, his tie loosened and coat immediately thrown off
now left in his white collared long sleeve and dress pants.
“Hey, honey,” he greets you with a lingering kiss.
“Welcome back,” you say, pressing your lips against his.
He leans over you to deepen the kiss, his hands resting on your lower back
And you giggle pushing him back.
He chuckles. “Where’s the little one?”
“Close your eyes,” you say, smiling.
“Huh?” he asks, confused.
“Babe, close your eyes, trust me.”
And he closes them, a corner of his lips turning. “What is this, huh?”
“No peeking!” you warn. And right on time, your son rushes toward his father from behind you.
Kuroo feels something hugging his leg.
“S’that you, rascal?” The kid makes babbling noises as Kuroo ruffles his hair, eyes still closed.
You bend down and grab the child. “C’mere, baby.” You lift him into your arms. “Okay! Open, babe.”
Kuroo opens his eyes and gasps. “This isn’t real.” His open mouth turns into a smile and the kid mirrors his father’s expression. You had set up an outfit for your son similar to Kuroo’s work clothes, and even styling his hair to match the crow-like shape of his father’s.
Your son opens his arms as an invitation for Kuroo to take him from your hold, and Kuroo chuckles, grabbing the toddler.
“He looks so handsome! You look so handsome, bud!” Kuroo tickles the belly of the child, making him laugh.
“He looks like you,” you say staring at your child fondly. Their resemblance is uncanny. From the jet black hair, the eyes, and the same smug expression. Anybody could tell that Kuroo’s genes were strong on this one.
“Exactly,” Kuroo smirks. Of course his handsome little boy looks just like his handsome father. It only makes him think about sharing more kids with you. “I want more children. Let’s make more of these, yeah?” Kuroo says bluntly. And you had to whack him in the shoulder.
“Testurou!” You say flustered.
“What? I’m just sayin,” he defends, the child lightly bouncing on his hip and busy playing with his father’s messy hair.
“We can talk about this later,” you say, smiling at your cute son. Kuroo leans down to give you a peck on your cheek as a thank you for this little event you made for him.
Iwaizumi ☕️
Iwaizumi was sitting on the couch
his computer on his lap as he remains his focus on his work, typing at a fast pace
he had just got off a zoom call with his co-worker
lately, he’s been stressed and working hard the whole day, spending his time on the screen
while consuming an unhealthy amount of caffeine to keep himself awake (you had to take it away from him)
wanting to cheer him up, you and your dear son come up with a small surprise
you enter the room holding your neatly dressed son’s hand as you approach him
“Oh hey,” your husband looks up, rubbing his eyelids
Iwaizumi’s tired eyes squint, looking at his adorable son who is. . .dressed up as him?
His eyes widen when he realizes that what he’s seeing isn’t a hallucination. The boy had changed out of his previous clothes and is wearing the same exact clothes his father’s wearing: white tank and grey sweats.
“Did you get dressed up like me? Hmm?” Iwaizumi tosses his laptop aside, bringing his full attention to his son who cheerfully walks toward his dad. “Come here, you,” he says with a huff, picking up his son. A smile adorns the father’s face as he watches the energetic kid squeeze his father’s cheeks.
“This is crazy,” you say to yourself, shaking your head. Combined with their outfits, the two males are mirrors of each other. Your son got your husband’s spiky hair and eyes. However, you could see your smile in his. And that was Iwaizumi’s favorite part.
“Come here, momma,” your husband calls out to you and pats the space next to him. You perk up at his voice, following his words. As you sat down, you watched Iwaizumi continue to entertain his kid, giving him light tickles with his lips. “Oh, you little handsome thing.” Iwaizumi pauses when he notices you staring lovingly at them. And his smile brightens. “I love this. Our baby’s too cute.”
“I know right?” You say, grabbing your kid’s chubby cheek and giving it a light squeeze.
“Why don’t we do this often?” Iwaizumi asks and the kid moves out of his father’s lap, walking onto the cushion of the couch. It makes Iwaizumi tear his eyes away from you, to help balance his energetic child walk across the couch. “Careful, boy.”
“We should.” You stand up and quickly pick him up. “You both are so cute like this!” Looking between your husband and your child, you boop their noses. Iwaizumi is shocked by your action. Unable to help himself, plus, the image of you holding his child, he gives you a huge kiss then placing another on his child’s forehead.
“I love you two.” He sighs contently and realizes he could really use a break from work for a minute.
Kita 🍚
Coming back from delivering rice packs, Kita is exhausted
you greet him at the door as he enters with a comforting smile
“Shinsuke,” you say, hugging your husband.
“Hey, darlin’” he places a kiss on your lips and wraps his arms around your waist.
“Where’s our little ball of happiness?” he whispers in case the child he spoke of was asleep
“I’m glad you asked.” You smirk, before turning and calling your son. “C’mon baby, show papa what you got!”
And there goes your little ball of happiness skipping into the room with a replica of Kita’s clothes. The man lets you go and slowly approaches the child.
“Woah,” he breathes in amazement. It’s like looking at a reflection of his youth. “Where did you—How did you—?” Kita is astonished, his head turning to look between you and his son. He finally squats and lets the kid jump into his arms, squealing.
“Ordered the outfit online and it arrived today, so…here we are. Surprise, love,” you say, bringing your phone out for a photo as Kita tickles the boy’s neck with kisses.
“Oh my god…” Your husband stands with your son in his arms, walking over to you. He sighs. “I love you,” and gives you a kiss, before facing his child. “And I love you!” He lifts the kid into the air, spinning. The joy on their faces mirroring each other.
Before you know it, Kita is outside admiring the orangey sky with his son. The baby points at something in the sky, probably a bird or maybe a weirdly shaped cloud. Kita gazes along with him. It’s moments like these that make you forget all that is wrong with the world.
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kita walking on the court saying “you guys don’t have to be on guard im just a substitute” is so rude like bffr you’ve been a whole adult since age four of course karasuno was worried theyre children
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bluetorchsky · 20 days
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New Toppat OCs alert! These are the sketches for the time being, so I’m hoping to have these colored at some point.
But for now, these two are from the Toppat City Division, a division that oversees multiple hideouts in rich and populated cities, running gangs that terrorize the street.
Daichi Kazehaya (29) is a skilled scout for the City Division. He has been offered several chances to climb up in ranking, but he has declined several times as he is content where he is. Daichi is also an Earth Bender and half-Air Elemental, as seen on the tattoo on his right lower arm. More will be explained when I give this some colour, but know that Daichi is a more quiet and reserved Toppat, usually avoiding the others because of his history as a former Police Officer. He’d rather take the orders than deal them out.
It is fitting then that he is under the leadership of the division lead, Big Boss Joseph (49). Also known as Big Joe in his own mafia family, the Toppat Mafia. He runs the division and his mafia with a tight leash around them, but he is also known to be generous to his fellow Toppats. He usually works alongside the Financial and Security Division, working together to ensure their clan can go undetected by the Government and other criminal groups.
Just as a note, Daichi is going to be the last Toppat OC that will be slotted into Accordion and Violin’s family. I’m still going to make more Toppat OCs, but they’re going to have a more minor role like Big Boss Joe. Especially since I have to design the other division leaders for my AU…
Thank you to @matchanxious for helping me find a last name for Daichi!
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misstooru · 9 months
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OMG!!! look! look! look what I found in instagram!!! this is just so adorable like imagine haikyuu men as girl dads!
POV: haikyuu men came home from work / training / business trip and their little girls came rushing to welcome them 🥺
POV: a day in a life of haikyuu men as dad
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tbh ushijima, iwaizumi, meian, bokuto, kita, kenjirou, and daichi gives so much girl dads energy for me! especially iwaizumi with 3 girls cutiiieeee! 🥺💗😭
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natashawritesstuff · 2 years
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haikyuu boys when their daughter gets a bf
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He is literally so distraught you would have thought she died. You see him go through all the stages of grief except for acceptance. “She’s growing up too fast.” She’ll be like eighteen. Just doesn’t like the thought of losing his little girl. When she’s on her first date he’ll lay on you all sad as you stroke his hair. 
“She’s really growing up, huh?”
“Yeah, she is,” you say.
“We should have a new kid then.”
“What?” 
“Joking! Joking,” he’s not. 
Oikawa, Bokuto, Terushima, Kindaichi, Kenma 
He doesn’t really care. He trusts your daughter and knows she’s responsible enough to make her own decisions. The way he loves you is an example of what she wants in life and he knows she won’t settle for less. So, therefore, when he meets the boyfriend he’s really friendly until he pulls the boy aside promising, “hurt her and I’ll kill you,” with a comforting smile. 
Daichi, Kita, Sugawara, Iwaizumi, Kuroo, Atsumu
Very involved. He will help her pick out her outfit for the date if you’re not available. Drive her to the location, giving her advice along the way. Keeps his phone on the whole time so that if she needs him to take her home, he’s ready to go at a moment's notice. He’ll ask her how it went and listen for as long as he wants to talk to him about it. His little girl isn’t so little anymore, and that means she’s not going to need him as much, but he’s always going to be there when she does. 
Asahi, Ennoshita, Hinata, Osamu, Kai, Tendou
He doesn’t have to deal with this, he raised a lesbian. (He and the girlfriend/SO get along great)  
Tsukishima, Suna, Matsukawa, Kageyama, Sakusa, Kyotani, Kunimi, USHIJIMA 
to see Ushijima and his lesbian daughter in action, check out Team
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lordtonic · 5 months
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deuce!!
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cityandking · 3 months
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thinking about the alternate timeline where instead of being pretty stable about the whole abyss thing daichi came out of it a complete wreck
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hopkei · 2 months
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crazy how so many of them had the opportunity and yet no one did what was called for and punched the shit out of Daichi's dad
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vulpiximisa · 3 months
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an assortment of daichi and tsukki moments/scenes because I care them 😌
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tobitofunction · 2 years
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Oh baby Pt 3
more to come as I really love the idea of dad daichi 
Part1 Part2 Part4 Part5 Part6 Part7 Part8 Part9 Part10 part11 part12 Part13 part14 part15 part16 part17 part18
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You slowly made your way downstairs, both of your parents seemed to be back from their trip.” Yes dad?” you asked, your dad quickly turned around, “What is this?” He asked holding up a piece of paper,” I..”,” It’s a letter from the doctor for the bill for an ultrasound. Are you pregnant?” he asked failing to stay calm, you didn’t answer but just started at your feet playing with the hem of your cheer skirt,” ANSWER ME”,” Yes” you gulped a tear falling from your eyes,” How stupid can one person be, getting yourself knocked up like street Whore” he continues to shout. Meanwhile, your mom stood in silence, she didn’t look at you, no attempt to keep her husband calm,” You have two options, getting that thing removed from your body and never seeing that boy again or to leave and never contact us again. If your adult enough to get pregnant you can also live on your own” he said,” Please Dad, I’m sorry Daichi and I -“,” CHOOSE NOW”.
Meanwhile, Daichi came out of the shower when he saw your voicemail, a small smile spread on his lips, he quickly called you back but was just hit with your voice mail. “Hey baby, I heard your message. I’m excited to hear your answer, I love you no matter what. Call me once you hear this”, Daichi then got dressed when he heard his phone vibrate,” Hey-”,” Daichi, can you come and get me, please? My parents found out and kicked me out of the house. I don’t know where else to go” you said, hiccuping thought the sentence. “ Of course meet me at Ukai’s shop,” he said.
You readjusted your bag while walking towards Ukai’s, it was slowly getting dark again and the weather in Japan was still cold. You arrived at Ukai’s and saw the coach reading his newspaper, he gave you a wave which you returned. You hoped that he didn’t see your tear-streaked face but he apparently did when a box of tissues appeared next to you. “You must be Daichi’s girl, wanted to talk to you at practice but never got the chance to,” he said sitting down next to you,” Daichi told you?”,” Well, he bought some pregnancy tests from me, so it’s either you or he got someone else pregnant but from how you look I guess it’s you and that your parent’s kicked you out” Ukai patted your head sympathetically,” You properly will need a job and luckily for you, I’m looking for staff and from what specs keep saying about you I trust you not set the store one fire while I’m gone” your eyes widen,” Wait so you're saying I’m able to work here?” he nodded with a smile,” From next week on, we can work around your school and club activities, the same with Daichi if wants it”. Before you knew it, you threw yourself at Ukai, letting out a grunt,” Okay kid, let go of me before people start getting the wrong idea” he said, gently peeling you off him. “ I know it’s not my place to ask, but will you keep it?”, you were about to open your mouth when you saw Daichi running towards you. “ Daichi” you mumbled running into his arms,” I’m so sorry, how could they do this?”,” My dad said he didn’t want to have a whore at his house and gave me an ultimatum either I get rid of the baby and never see you again or I never come back home,” you said,” I guess who went with the second option”,” I love you too much to never see you again Dai and I want to keep this baby and raise them with you” you smiled making his eyes widen with happiness, he swung you around gleefully,” Dai, careful” you giggled, he then carefully let you back on your feet and kissed you,” As I told your girl, you two can have a job in my store, we will work something out but now Y/N needs to rest”.
Daichi grabbed your bag and with his other he grabbed your hand, rubbing the skin softly ” Is this everything?”,” they only gave me 10 minutes to back up my stuff, you still have that spare key right?” Daichi nodded,” We can go directly after school to get the rest, they won’t be there until much late” Daichi hummed,” Yeah and tomorrow is teacher’s conference so there won’t be any training for us” he said.
Arriving at Daichi’s house-made your hands become sweaty, what if they also kick you out and Daichi, where would your live?.” I’m home again and Y/N is also here” before you could register Daichi’s two youngest siblings came running in and jumped at you,” Y/N, we missed you. Are going to stay for dinner?” his sister asked, as his brother still was hugging you,” Where is Mom?” Daichi asked peeling his brother off you,” Cooking dinner, Dad is helping her”. Daichi gave your hand a squeeze before walking with you towards the kitchen.
“Daichi, your back where did-” Daichi’s mom began but stopped once seeing you and your tear-stained face.” Honey, what happened?” she asked worriedly making Daichi’s dad turn as well.” Mom, Dad, we have something to tell you” Daichi began as you clang to his arm, Daichi took a deep breath,” Y/N parent’s kicked her out because....because she is pregnant and, and we are planning to keep the baby,” Daichi said, silence filled the room, only the sound of the rice cooker filled the room. “ I’m so sorry for ruining your son's life but-”,” Honey you didn’t ruin anything, I won’t say I’m happy about this but what happened happened and we can't change that,” she said walking over to you and drying your tears. Meanwhile, Daichi’s dad still stayed quiet, which made both of you nervous,” Y/N, did my son force you to have sex with him without a condom? Or what happened?” he asked taking you back,” No, sir. He didn't, we were always safe..maybe the condom broke, it happens” you said nervously. Daichi’s dad looked between the two of you,” Son, can we speak for a while alone?” Daichi nodded.
The two men went to the corridor, leaving you and his mom talking in the kitchen.” Did you do anything to that-”,” What no? Why would I and before you ask neither would Y/N” Daichi hissed,” Okay, I believe you but you know have a responsibility for her and the baby, I don’t want to hear that you two broke up and that she is raising the baby by herself, got it? I didn’t raise you like that?” Daichi nodded,” I would never leave her or the baby”. Daichi's dad smiled and patted his son’s shoulder,” She can stay here, don’t want my grandchild and daughter in law to be in some kind of danger. However thanks to you we now have to talk about safe sex with your siblings. As I don’t want a repeat of this”.
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honeystwiggypeach · 2 years
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Please do a part two of the guys meeting a pregnant stranger, it was so cute. Maybe Atsumu, Sugawara, Diachi and Suna?
I can!! I’ve never written for Daichi though so it’ll be my first time writing for him hopefully it’ll turn out right!(also I’m taking out the saving the reader because I’m not to good at writing there confrontation sorry😭)
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Atsumu(I think I head cannon Atsumu as like a very whipped s/o😭😭)
When he’d met you all he could do was stare in wonder, you were the prettiest person he’d ever seen,
Immediately he was asking if you were ok, you simply raised an eyebrow, “you’re the one who bumped into the table silly” you giggled lightly when he let out a quiet oh yea.
“Well uhmmmm is this seat taken?”You shake your head lightly and he plopped himself down beside you.
“And that’s how we met!” He tells the interviewer proudly as he’s sat behind Yoh on the couch hands around your very pregnant belly.
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Sugawara
He met you through Hinata who set the two of you up together for a date at a little cafe.
The first thing you’d told him was about your pregnancy. He told you that wasn’t really a deal breaker fkr him, besides how much different could it be than the kids he worked with?
He found it much different the more and more serious the two of you became the more and more devoted he was to helping you raise your precious baby girl.
The more that everytime he saw little families out and about or saw the kids being picked up by their parents the more excited it was for that to be you and him with your daughter.
And that’s how he found himself literally crying his eyes out to Hinata about how great full he is to be able to meet you and how excited he is to finally be able to hold the baby when she’s born.
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Daichi
He’d met you while he was on the job, you’d asked him about where the little library was, and he’d given you the directions but you still looked up at him confused.
Quickly he checked his watch, “I uh get off in ten minutes I can show you than.
So you sat on the side walk next to Daichi waiting for him to get off work and lead you to the library which he was sweet enough to even help you fill out the paper work to get a library card, even giving you a sticky note with his number on it!
Which you gladly texted, eventually becoming friends with you and going to your appointments with you when you’d told him about not having friends to go with you to them.
And before Daichi knows it, he’s chatting with his coworkers about how excited he is to be a dad.
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Suna
It wasn’t like he didn’t expect it, he knew who you were, you were his niece’s teacher, he just didn’t expect to be like attracted to you or anything.
So when five months down the road you’re laying against Suna while he’s got one hand on your belly, the other scrolling through Pinterest, neither of you are too suprised when he faces the phone to you and shows you a cute little outfit before following the link to buy it.
“Suna you’re gonna spoil her” you say lightly
“So she’s like my baby. I can do that” he says bringing his arm up to hug you as he kisses your head.
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Anywho let me know if you want me to write anything else bc I love requests so much!!
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strawberrykake · 2 years
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ꕥ fixing his daughter’s hair to match yours ꕥ
note: ty for 900!! As a thank you, I’ll post this early ❣️
father-son ver, fluff, lots of it, some domestic fluff, not rlly proofread
Osamu, Daichi, Akaashi, Iwaizumi, Aran || long-haired reader, fem!reader
Osamu
He sat on his daughter’s bed, brushing the little girl’s hair as she stands between his legs
“lil mochi, how ya wannit?” he calls her by the little nickname he assigned since her birth (he thought she looked like a small soft squishy mochi)
“like mama, please” the toddler replies, remembering the quick braid you wore as you dressed her up in the morning
her father lets out a chuckle, finding her politeness cute because she definitely didn’t get it from him (it was def from you)
“alrighty, comin right up” he separates her hair into three streaks, creating the hairstyle you taught him when you first started dating
in a quick fashion, the braid is neatly completed with a tied
“ya like it, mochi?” he places the end-tail on her small shoulder
she jumps, squealing out of delight. “Yes, papa!”
he crosses his arms, smiling out of content at his work
she hastily grabs his hand, catching him off guard
“cmon! we gotta show mama!”
ꕥ you were making some pancakes for breakfast when you hear ur family approach you from the different room. "Mm! Smells, good, hon" your husband speaks up, catching your attention. Your little girl follows him shouting.
“Momma! Lookit!” she twirls, showing her matching braid with yours. You smile, mouth parting in surprise.
“Wow, love. Aren’t you a pretty little thing!” you flip the last pancake onto the stack, before dusting your hands on the apron you wore and kneeling down to your daughter. She giggles as you tickle her face with kisses.
“Look at us, matching and all,” you say, pinching her cheek. Osamu watches you both with a warm smile on his face. He wants so badly to capture this moment in photo but instead he soaks it in as he leans against the kitchen stool, watching you both. His favorite girls.
Daichi
daichi sat on the living room floor, shuffling through a mini tote full of hairpins, finding one to adorn your little kid’s hair when the girl brings a hairclip from your bedroom
“daddy! how about this one?” she holds up the claw clip. “Mommy’s wearing one…and I wanna wear it too…” she says, shyly.
the clip was humongous, too large for her tiny head but Daichi laughs, agreeing to put it on.
“well alright, darling. Here, let daddy fix.” daichi motions her to the carpeted floor in front of his crossed legs.
she turns around, sitting calmly as he rolls her dark brown hair that matched his own, into a ball before attaching the hairclip on it.
Daichi pats his daughter’s shoulders, placing a kiss on the top of her head. “all done!”
the girl jumps up, giving her grinning father a quick “thanks!” before rushing to her mother who’s washing the dishes
ꕥ you hear the familiar pitter patter of your little one’s steps. “mommy! mommy! look!” the child squeals, bringing your attention. When you notice her hair put up in a ridiculously large clip, you laugh walking over to her after drying your wet hands on a towel.
“whatcha wearin, silly?” you ask as she twirls, showing off the new hairstyle. “daddy made it. so my hair can be like yours!” You giggle, smoothing over the hair that frames her face. “Well, daddy did a good job. Cuz it looks great on you, my pretty,” you coo. At that moment, your husband steps in. He must’ve been standing on the side for a while.
“Thanks. ‘Daddy’ worked hard,” the man says, with a smug look on his face, emphasizing the nickname you used. You send him a knowing look.
“Daddy, you’re silly! All you did was clip it on!” the child laughs, making you both break down in laughter. She was a bright one.
Akaashi
“up, up we go!” Akaashi grunts, lifting his grown toddler onto the stool to fix her hair
he starts a ponytail, when the youngster stops him with her words
“no, daddy!” she asserts. “can you make it like mommy’s hair?”
he laughs. “oh, right, right. I’ll try my best, sweetheart.”
remembering the messy top bun you effortlessly whipped in the morning, he smiles rolling his daughter’s hair into the same style
he uses a mini scrunchie to hold it all together, making her hair appear larger than it was
he hums, impressed by his own work
the toddler looks into the mirror, amazed.
“woah! you did it, daddy!” she squeals.
“I sure did, huh?” he makes little adjustments to her bun before kissing it gently.
ꕥ just then, you poke your head in the kid’s room. “Hey, my loves, breakfast is ready.” Akaashi turns to your voice, moving closer to you to place a peck on your lips.
“Hey,” he greets, even though you were just talking a couple minutes ago. “sweetie, wanna tell mo—” before he could finish his sentence the girl starts leaping.
“Yes! mommy! mommy!” the excited kid jumps toward you and you fully enter the room, kneeling down to her level. You gasp watching the new hairstyle she rocks.
“Baby, what’s this?” you ask the girl, gently touching her hair-bun. 
“Does it look nice?” she asks, wanting your approval. She really looks up to you.
“Of course it does, baby,” you look into the blue orbs your husband gave her, giving a soft smile before placing a tender kiss on her exposed forehead. “You’re so so pretty.” You turn to Akaashi who’s now leaning against the door with a toothy grin. “Just like Daddy.” The comment makes him smirk and chuckle.
“Thank you, but I think mommy deserves some credit too, dont ya think?” The man bends down to his girl who’s looking over at her dad with a smile. 
“I think mommy AND daddy are pretty!” the small girl hops up a little to place a peck on her dad’s cheek, and he picks her up. “You got that right,” you say, smiling at your dear family as you all start walking toward the dining room to eat.
Iwaizumi
Iwaizumi was watching the television, when suddenly his little daughter hopped onto his lap.
“yes, baby-girl?” he asks seeing her tug on the hem of his pajama shirt.
“can you braid my hair like mommy’s?” she whispers into his ear.
his lips curvs into a smile.
“alright, turn around.” he tells her, even though he’s already lifting the little one’s body with little effort.
“no, no, no,” she whispers. “don’t wanna show mommy, yet!” he laughs at her request, watching as she side-eyes you whistling in the kitchen as you happily make toast and bacon for your family.
“Oh, so you wanna surprise her?” he chuckles, moving quietly to the next room with the child in his arm. reaching the bedroom, he finally starts on the braid, something he learned from you.
“annnnnd there we go,” he huffs, before placing a kiss on the crown of your daughter’s head.
she squeals in excitement, playing with the end of her braid. “thank youuuuu.”
“shall we go show mommy?” he asks the dancing child. she nods.
ꕥ you continue to whistle your favorite tune, placing the last bacon into the plate. At that moment, you wear your daughter call to you. “Mommy~” she sing-songed. You pause your whistling and turn around.
“Hey, baby,” you greet her as she jumped into your arms. Iwaizumi leaned against the kitchen counter watching you both with a smile plastered on his face. It took you a few seconds to realize her new hairdo. “Huh, i was wondering what you two were up to,” you snicker, looking back up at the smirking Iwaizumi.
“You like it?” he asks. Your eyes move back to your daughter’s. 
“I love!! What do you think, baby?” Her smile—which is scarily similar to her father’s—shows that she is very satisfied with the result.
“It’s nice! Like yours!” You chuckle, giving her a ticklish kiss on her face. The girl giggles, making Iwaizumi chuckle to himself as he watches you two. “My turn! My turn!” the girl says as you place her back down.
“Oh?” you raise an eyebrow, moving your face closer to the girl’s. She leans up to give you a peck on the cheek.
“Thank you,” you smile, standing back up.
“Okay, daddy’s turn!” she claps. Your eyes crease in amusement turning back to the man who is now grabbing mugs to make some coffee. He stops in his tracks, looking at his daughter with a soft smile.
“Gladly,” he lifts the girl giving her a kiss and blowing a raspberry on her skin, making her giggle. He then faces you with a cunning smile. “Haji, what’re you-” you start but is interrupted by his lips on your cheek, and then blowing a raspberry like he did to your daughter seconds ago. Your daughter cheers on the side, laughing at his actions and you couldn’t help but break into laughter by the ticklish feeling. Moments like these make you grateful to have these two in your life.
Aran
Aran was just done folding some of the unfolded laundry from the previous day when his daughter entered the room with pleading eyes.
“Hey, baby. Need something?” he asks the girl who climbed into his lap.
she points to her space-buns. “I want to match with mama.”
he recalls your high-ponytail braid
“Alright, babygirl,” he chuckles, placing a kiss on her forehead. “You don’t mind if I untangle these?” he ruffles the top of her hair. his daughter shakes her head.
“I like mama’s hairstyle more.”
“Okay, daddy’s got it,” aran says, unraveling her bunned up hair and combining it all together.
he takes a comb, smoothing over loose strands.
“mkay,” he muffles with a hair-tie between his teeth as he finishes the braid, securing the ends. “all done, sweetie.”
Aran watches with his hands now on his lap, satisfied with his work—as always—he’s no stranger when it comes to fixing his daughter’s hair
“thank you,” the young girl thanks gleefully, remembering the manners that you and Aran taught her. She smooths a hand over the tightly-knitted braid, mesmerized by her father’s skills.
“now,” the proud father stands, picking up his giggling child. “Let’s go get some breakfast, shall we?”
ꕥ as they walked into the dining room, you almost bump into them, about to call your family for the prepared food. “Oops!” you laugh, placing a hand over your husband’s arm. “Sorry, my loves.” You place a kiss on his cheek before doing the same to your daughter’s in his arms. Aran whispers a small ‘hey’ as you do. “I was gonna call y—” For a quick second, you pause, noticing the change in your daughter’s hairstyle. Aran grins, seeing your surprised reaction. “Baby!” Your eyes flicker to your daughter’s shy smile. She giggles, hiding her face in her father’s shoulder, feeling shy from your attentive eyes
“See? Mama likes it,” Aran encourages the flustered girl, sending you a knowing look. You mouth an ‘aw’, reaching for her and she turns around once she feels your hands lifting her body. Your husband hands her over to you.
“My baby is so pretty,” you coo as she finally looks to you, giggling. “Look at us.” You flip the matching ponytail braid you wore, flaunting it.
“Mama’s pretty,” the girl stares at your hairstyle, amazed by the length—compared to hers. “When I grow up, I want to be pretty like mama!” You respond by kissing her cheek.
“Oh you’ll be real pretty, believe me. Look at you now, beautiful.” Your compliment makes her confidence grow.
Aran looks at the both of you, amazed by the resemblance. You two are practically twins. He remembers your baby photos and always thought that his daughter was a carbon copy of little you. Except, of course, she has some of his genes, having his eyes, his personality, and charm. She is his most prideful work. Both of yours.
Your husband brings you both in a hug, peppering kisses on your foreheads. Please, please, my heart cant take this, is what he thinks as he’s bringing his girls close in his arms.
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i can’t decide if kita would be the kind of guy to offer to share an umbrella if it was raining and you forgot yours or if he’d say something like “well we must all face the consequences of our choices” and just walk off perfectly dry under his umbrella while you watch him go lol
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nkogneatho · 10 months
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Happy father's day to all haikyuu captains.
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