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tooruswhre · 2 years
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which haikyuu guys do you think would have a crush on/date a very sleepy reader?
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hi babe !! i appreciate the request, i actually saw it right when you sent it— but i went to sleep :( i get soo excited when i get a new request or ask.
w/ kenma kozume, rintaro suna, kuroo tetsuro and koutaro bokuto with a sleepy!/tired! reader.
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𝐇𝐐 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
kenma would for sure date a sleepy significant other.
he enjoys your closeness, you rest in his lap. his fingers tied around his controller and yours tossed around his shoulders, your fingertips meeting behind the head of the gaming chair.
he adapted to this rather quickly. in fact, you’re small breathes motivate him to stay at peace in his gameplay to not wake you.
suna is a sucker to cuddling up with you, especially on those lazy mornings.
you in the crook of the bend of his neck, his left hand resting on your side. your gentle breaths tickling his neck. even so, he pulls you closer and falls back asleep until you’re fully ready for the day.
he’d postpone everything he had planned for the day just to get a few more minutes with you.
kuroo would also enjoy a sleepy reader.
he’d offer if you would like to lay up next to him as he types away on his laptop for work. he wouldn’t stay up for too long, eventually falling asleep with you.
sometimes he’d rock you to sleep if the two if you’re tired but want to stay up with him. he’d much rather you get your preferred sleep, though.
despite him being very energetic and spirited, bokuto cherishes the time he sees you, like a wrap up of his day.
you in your favorite furry hoodie or one of his hoodies that loosely fits your figure.
you two would watch films after briefly talking about your long tiring days.
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reblogs are always appreciated <3
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Kuroo/oikawa for the rarepair requests?
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uhhhhhh, yes, okay, take this as you will.
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justmywriting1313 · 2 years
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Hii,i hope ur having an amazing day! I hust wanted to req sakusa timeskip with promps 138,14 and 17 ,it can be in any order u want. If its not triggering for u can u do this with self harm? If so u can do it however i want! Make it angsty then fluff/comfort.
TW - Its in the ask so please read carefully!!
PSA: NOT trying to romanticise mental health issues and self harm. What I will write will not be an accurate representation of everyone's experience. Its solely based on what I know (and in this case what I have also experienced).
“I’m going to fix you right up okay?” - 14
“There’s so much blood” - 17
“Did you do this to yourself?”  - 138
Heyyo I definitely don't mind doing it and I hope that If you're going through something similar that things get better for you eventually and just know you have someone in your corner rooting for you!!
I have kind of done it as like Sakusa going through a flashback since this stuff can be a little too much for me at time but anyway I hope this brings you comfort. Indented is past memory
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Sakusa let his lips trail the pulse point against your neck as his hands squeezed your hips tighter. You let out a deep sigh at the skin-ship as one hand wrapped around his shoulders stroking through the hair at the back of his neck. The other held onto his face, thumb stroking his cheekbone. Your knees that straddled his hips on the bed relaxed further and you let your full weight rest on his thighs. Kiyoomi smiled at that knowing it was often hard for you to do that. Your insecurities about being too heavy getting to you. Never one to push you he let you get past them slowly and steadily at your own pace.
As Kiyoomi opened his eyes going to pull away, he caught sight of the wrist of the hand holding his face. Faded white lines crossing across the skin, scars that had given him many a nightmare. His hands which had trailed down your thighs thumbed at the similar scars lining your outer thighs as he was thrown back into a time he rather not relive.
Slamming through the door of your uni dorm. Sakusa raced into the bathroom to find you passed out on the ground. Your skin pale and red smears of blood painting the floor and pooling around your wrists. Rivets of red liquid dripping down your thighs as you deliriously mummers about assignments. Atsumu slamming in just a minute later as the blonde let out a choked sob before turning around and hurling into your kitchen sink that wasn't far away. Kiyoomi didn't have time to placate the sick blonde or a dizzy Bokuto as he kneeled next to you. Two fingers checking your pulse which was way too slow for his liking. He kept whispering to himself as he raced out to find kitchen rags that he with the help of Hinata tied your wrists up with. "Jesus Y/N... God did you do this to yourself? Why didn't you call? Why do you never call?" He muttered as he hefted your overly light body up into his arms. Your head lolling on his shoulder as gawking students parted ways for Kiyoomi along with his three teammates to rush out of and to his car. Atsumu slamming into the drivers seat as Kiyoomi slid into the back with you still in his arms. "It's okay darling! Its okay right? you'll be alright... You'll be just fine... I'm going to fix you right up! I'll take you to the hospital and you'll be fine"
Kiyoomi felt his breath hitch, hands squeezing the flesh of your thighs, mind reeling as he thought back to the moment at the hospital where he waited for you,
Kiyoomi sat between his three friends, Komori, Osamu and Ushijima (personal HC that Kiyoomi and Waka-kun are close friends) all of whom had refused to leave the hospital without knowing you were okay. Your own friends surrounding Kiyoomi as everyone remained silent. It was finally broken by the curly haired boy as he took a shuddering breath in before breaking out in a sob "There was so much blood... so much fucking blood" As much as he tried to hold it he couldn't as he sobbed and sobbed. Komori tried his best to help his cousin but it was hard when he himself had tears streaming down his eyes. The adrenaline having run out and now all that remained for everyone was fear for someone they loved so dearly. Everyone stayed past what was permitted as a few calls were made by the MSBY medical team to the hospital. Everyone waiting for news for the one they all loved
"Kiyoomi?" It was your concerned voice that broke him out of his mind. His misty eyes looking up at you as you wiped away an escaped tear. "Kiyo-kun what's wrong"
He shook his head, shaking the horrid thoughts of what it out. "Nothing my love... Just... never leave me okay? In anyway, you are my best friend, my lover and my heart... I dont know what I would be if not yours so don't put that on me okay? don't make me know what its like to live without you yes?"
"Of course Kiyoomi always yours and always here"
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mizunetzu · 2 years
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hi if u couldnt tell i LOVE reading and writing angst misunderstanding fics in my mind (bokuto), cold, cold observations (kita), sweet, sweet lies called drunk miya atsumu (atsumu), angry insommiacs (bakugou), how to out your classmate (bakugou), and probably more if i thought about it its just MMMMM its my favorite type of hurt comfort angst
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taeyamayang · 2 years
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REQS OPEN!
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hello, hello, i am alive once again. i trying to get back to actively writing like i used to hence i'm opening my inbox! so, go on and stir my creative juices :D
i accept:
• drabbles
• smau
• headcannons (can be from a link, trend, video, or your own. example: hq boys and how they show love.)
• scenarios (can be from a prompt or your own)
• topic opener (example: "who do you think among tr boys are likely to ____.")
unfortunately, for now i won't be accepting one shot reqs nor will i continue any of my on going fics since i have a writing commitment for the month of august. i'm excited for it! i hope you guys will support it too
please be guided as to what type of content i write for in the "the blog" link on my pinned post.
lastly, always remember to be kind, not just to me but to every writer on this platform, when sending a request. thank you!
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Masterlist | hq.list | jjk.list | tr.list
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forusomimiya · 29 days
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@sunasjellyfruit ship & prompt: “Beg for it” w/ Rintaro Suna ˚₊˚✧🦊✧˖°📱
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It all started with a brief flirt at the bar.
"Ready for another round?" he asked, tapping his glass on the bar and turning to you expectantly. You laughed nervous, not least because of the simple fact of wondering how much more alcohol this guy could handle.
"I should go" you finally said, hoping for his persistence, or that he'd be disappointed with your excuse. He gave you a pout. You laughed, and he smirked back at you, stretching the two pierced rings at the ends of his lower lip.
"I'll miss seeing you around here again" he said in a sad tone. He was clearly too drunk to think that. So, you looked at him, as if you could see through him, or as if you could read his mind or figure out what would happen a few hours from now. During the course of the night you both discovered how well connected and complicit you were. For you it would clearly be a shame to let this guy go, either as a friendship, or as a one-night hook-up. You wanted to stay, but you also hoped that he would do his best to bring out of himself the courage you were hoping to see and make you stay. Something like a proof of the interest that, -you could clearly tell by the way he looked at you, laughed, or talked, not to mention the cheeky glances at your cleavage-, he had for you, whether it was physical or mental.
Nervous and excited, you bit your lip a couple of times as you thought about what to do. Then, the bastard blurted out his best line:
"Don´t bite your lip, doll. That´s my job".
The heat rose to your cheeks in a tenth of a second and the hairs on your skin bristle. A shiver ran up and down your spine, leaving you paralysed on the bar counter. How were you going to deal with that now? Would it be weird wanna grab him by the collar of his shirt and pull him close to you to kiss him right there and then? Or worse, what the hell was going to happen next?
What happened was exactly what you both wanted from the first glance you exchanged.
"Beg for it, bunny. 'm not gonna let ya sit on my face until you ask me properly" You weren't there to beg for nothing. You'd been horny since you got on his bike on the way home and he let you touch him in the lift.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not going to beg for anything" You undressed, letting him take care of your underwear, and climbed onto the bed, positioning yourself almost level with his face, just enough to watch as he stared at you in surprise, his mouth half open and a playful smile on his lips.
His hands already went to work on your panties, pushing them aside to instinctively run his fingertips over your entrance and caress it, wetting his fingers. Your breathing increased each time his middle finger teased you, making you think he was going to enter and touch you until you were wet enough for his cock to replace his fingers. The truth is, you could already feel the bulge of his cock as you let yourself fall back, trying to get him to finger you.
"Do you see how hard you’ve already made me?" He lifted his hips and bounced his cock in your ass a couple of times, enjoying the sight of your face almost sobbing at the little touch, desperate to feel him inside you, distracting you again with your lip. "no no, what did I say about biting your lip?" He took your face and pulled you to him, kissing you. His lips were soft, sweet and warm. They separated slightly, letting your tongue slip inside a couple of times before parting from you. The rings in his lip were an easy distraction to play with, but his tongue was better. You let out a low mewl as he nibbled on your lip, pulling away from you. "Now, i want you in my mouth".
You nodded, obediently. You moved up a little higher and saw him down there, opening your inner thighs to stand between them, with his short strands hair tickling you. The tip of his nose was almost touching your entrance and his tongue teased, surprising you.
"C´mon, bunny. I haven't heard you beg yet".
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missmeinyourbones · 1 year
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SUNA + THE FIRST TIME HE SAYS I LOVE YOU
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you should've been asleep. you're always asleep before him, so why would this time be any different?
suna knows the drill like the back of his hand by now. you fight off your inevitable slumber as hard as you can, trying to stay awake for no good reason until you eventually ignore his annoyances and succumb to sleep.
tonight shouldn’t have been any different.
"hey," a finger prods against your cheek, testing the waters.
when a groan bubbles from your throat but your eyes remain closed, suna knows you’re at the ‘barely hanging on to consciousness’ stage of your sleep schedule. he uses a hand to gently squeeze your cheeks together.
“stop.”
it comes out slightly muffled by your squished lips. he huffs a laugh through his nose, “what?"
you groan into the pillow, escaping his loose grasp.
"go to sleep," he whispers, and though you can’t see him, you can practically hear the menacing grin on his face through his tease.
if your eyes were open, you’d roll them. "i’m trying to."
and it’s routine, comforting to the two of you. suna waits there in the dark, like he always does, until your breathing evens out and replicates the deep inhales of when he knows you’re out for good.
he brings his finger back up to your face, but this time, instead of poking your cheek with the incentive of aggravating you, he runs it softly across your cheekbone and then down your jawline with purpose. he’s sure to notice how your eyelids don’t flicker at the sudden touch, how your breathing never hitches with his lingering fingers.
you’re asleep by his side. and just like that, vulnerability oozes from suna’s core.
so he mans up in the most pathetic way possible and presses a kiss to your head. between the space of skin and lips comes a muffled whisper that he’s been dying to say for ages now, but hasn’t quite found the courage to say clearly. 
"i love you."
it’s quiet for a moment, not a sound filling the room beside the air conditioner rattling in the window. and while suna plans to continue caressing your face, he freezes when he feels the smile growing beneath his fingertips. 
you open a single eye groggily, voice raspy when you perk up with a teasing, "what'd you say?"
"nothing," he responds quickly, trying his best to defuse the situation while simultaneously not making a big deal out of it. "you're hallucinating, go back to sleep."
"i was sleeping,” you continue to press, “but i heard something weird."
suna grimaces at your choice of vocabulary before grounding himself in your light tone. you’re not angry or upset, at least not enough for him to hear it in your voice. so he slowly eases himself back onto his pillow. 
"if you heard something, which you definitely didn't," he enunciates, "i don't think it was something weird."
"well if wasn't weird, then what was it?"
through the darkness of the bedroom, he can just barely make out your hopeful eyes, and he can imagine the giddy smile on your pretty face, so he exhales and swallows his pride.
"true," he admits, before hissing out in defeat, "and fucking embarrassing."
your laughter warms the bed and suna feels like he’s floating.
"true and embarrassing," you repeat through sleepy giggles, "just how i like 'em,"
his face is flushed as it hides in his pillow. "are you done making fun of me yet?"
he hears you shuffle in closer before he feels your breath on his arm.
"i will be if you say it again now that i'm awake," you barter.
"technically you were awake the first time i said it."
"rintaro," you whine, and when he doesn't give in so easily, you elaborate. "now that you know that i'm awake."
a bit more confident in his conviction, he brings his hand up once more to find your cheek. 
"i said i love you," he whispers, "like an idiot."
your laughter returns, and when you wrap your arms around his torso and press your nose in the crook of his neck, he can practically feel it warming his bones.
you place a kiss to his neck with a sigh of victory, "that's what i thought.”
a few minutes eventually pass in his hold, and suna would say you have to be asleep now, but he’s learned his lesson the hard way and isn’t one to make the same mistake twice.
and he’s glad because right before he drifts off himself, he feels your head rise from his chest and a gentle kiss placed on his chapped lips.
"i love you, too,” you press into his mouth like a secret, “idiot."
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heyyy, I hope you’ve had a nice day I was wondering if I could request ushijima, bokuto and sakusa with a fem tease sitting on their lap for a bumpy car ride and they get ‘excited’ down there 😏 it’s okay if you don’t feel comfortable with writing this! <33
Don't worry lovie I'll do my best to delivery!! Hopefully you enjoy it! Sorry if this took a decade, I ran into some writer blockages along the way heh! 😫
Bumpy Car Rides
Summary: How would the Haikyuu boys react to their dear lover sitting on their whilst on this bumpy ride?
Warnings: Characters are aged up, dirty talk, mentions of sex, teasing. Not Proof read!!! New writer!!
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It had been almost a decade since you and Ushijima had a fun day out. It was always him having to leave early in the mornings and coming home after you finished dinner. But this time you ahd somethign fun planned. It was autum and it had almost seemed like fate, a hay bale ride!
You smile hugging onto your muscular boyfriend's arm in pure joy. He sat down beside you far in the back of the cart. The guide moved and paid their attention to the younger children in the back, but you had other plans. Why bring your perfect boyfriend to this boring childish ride, maybe it was time to spicy it up a bit!
The hay bale ride was a hour and a half long. So you had loads of time to make this more fun for both you and your lover. You leaned closer to Ushijima's ear and whispered softly, practically breathing on him.
"Ushiii.. My seat is so rough, can I sit on your lap? Pleaaase.."
His eyes widened as he looks at you in utter confusion, were you really asking to sit on his lap?
"Wha-" You interrupted him by lifting your body up, just high enough to snuggle your bum comfortably on his thighs. His face was merely inches away from you, this cart was filled with children, adults, and old people.
You placed a small peck on the bridge of his nose, giving him a sweet and innocent smile.
"Y/n-" You cut him off again.
"Look babe, seems like it's about to get bumpy.." You wiggle in your seat atop of him, causing some friction underneath you. He raised his hand to cover his face, he lowly groans and sighs.
"Babe, I don't think this is the right time for-"
The cart bumps and you rub against him adjusting yourself again. It wasn't long till you felt something poking and prodding at your butt. A sly smirk plastered your face as you kept calm, continuing you effortless tortures. He places his hands on your waist tightening his grip.
If this wasn't bad enough for him, you managed to lean back and rub yourself against whilst letting out a small lewd noise for only him to hear.
Long story short, your little shenanigans put you in a bad position when you both arrived home.
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The bus was full and compacted. And well, there was only one free seat near the back. You grasped your boyfriends arm and pulled him through the crowds on people. Bokuto sat down and you wiggled yourself into his lap.
"Uh, b-baby owl!" He exclaimed a bit embarrassed at your small yet impactful movements.
You turned back to place a sweet kiss on his lips, licking his bottom lip before leaving the kiss. His face was flushed a bright red as he gripped the seat's edge in frustration.
Fortunately for you the bus ride has seemed to hit a few bumps along the way. This caused you body to fly and then hit back down on his little friend. Bokuto gritted his teeth holding back a groan every time you landed back down effortlessly perfectly square on his sweet spot.
You looked back at him and raised a brow. "What's wrong baby?" You tease asking so innocently. He had a mind to rip you to shreds when he got home, because his little friend decided to wake up and greet you.
"Baby owl, I'm not sure you want to play this game your trying..." He groans lowly in your ear. And well, I guess it turned you on a bit.
"What ever do you mean my love?"
"I'm not sure why your acting so innocent babe, you know damn well what your doing... And you'll regret it when we get home.."
You ignore his mindless and ballsy threats and notice that you have seemed to hit a mine bomb. "What a nice surprise.." You whispered feeling his member poking at you.
He huffed as the bus stopped and grabbed your hand taking you off the bus as fast as you could. And according to his promise, he sure did rip you apart the second the front door was closed.
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Sakusa wasn't one to go on public transports all the time, but this was the same cute trolley you would see everyday. After thousands of 'pleaase Omi' s and 'I'll literally die if I don't get to go on' , he finally gave in. You led him through the bundles of screaming children and messy toddlers to the back of the ride. There were two seats you you sat on the inside.
The trolley continued on its course and you were sure to watch the guide and make sure she wasn't looking at your boyfriend. You caught her catching another glance at him and you frown.
You lean over to Sakusa and whisper in his ear. "Omi, my seat is so dirty and close that nasty toddler in front of me.. Can I sit on your lap pretty please?" You whispered in the soft and sincere tone that he loved.
He shakes his head but you completely ignore it in jealousy. You slip yourself onto his comfortable lap and grab the hand that were near his side and wrap them around your waist. He stifles his breath and looks at you a shocked reaction. He was lucky that he had his mask on at all times because your boisterous action were sure to make his cheeks as red as tomatoes.
The trolley trudges onwards and hits a few bumps on the way. Between bumps you rub yourself gently across his groin, he lets out a breathy groan and bites his lip in frustration.
The guide glances at you wild actions whilst sitting on Sakusa's lap. She turns away now feeling silly that she was even thinking about making a move on him.
Meanwhile you kept doing your silly little antics causing your boyfriend unbearable pain. It wasn't long until you felt his anticipation peak. You leaned you back against his chiseled chest.
"Awh, are you excited for the next bump omi babe?" You whispered smiling in your words.
"Oh, you really want to play this dirty game again hm?" He quietly snaps back at you.
"Feisty huh?" You rub yourself against him again. He hisses and catches his breath, not able to say another word.
Long story short he had you in the shower bend over and screaming his name. He managed to wash away your dirty actions and reprimand you for acting like a jealous and territorial brat.
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hmperil · 11 months
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hii i rlly love ur works. can i request how the haikyuu boys would act when their jealous? please include ushijima!
! haikyuu boys being jealous !
includes : ushijima , bokuto , tsukishima
(a/n) thank you so much , of course ! feel free to request anytime because it really helps with ideas and motivation. have a lovely day ! <3
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bokuto : I feel like he would go full emo mode, would march up to his (s/o) and the guy she was talking to and wrap his arms around her waist and just *intense pouting* , wouldn't stop holding his (s/o) for the whole day because he was scared he was going to loose her. took him a lot of convincing him that it was just a friend and that she only loved him to get him out of emo mode .
ushijima : wouldn't be able to notice his jealousy at the start but as he gets more and more jealous everyone around him would be able to see that seething look of anger on his face . except his (s/o) who is completely oblivious and just keeps on talking to her friend, who slowly backs away as he sees ushijima come closer, she stares at her friend blankly in confusion until she looks back and sees her bf who simply puts his arm around her dragging her away . would be quite hard to calm him down, takes a lot of hugs and words of reassurance.
tsukishima : would refuse to admit he was jealous and just stare daggers at the guy his (s/o) was talking to. even after would bully the guy endlessly. surprisingly wouldn't be salty towards his (s/o) that day cause in the back of his mind he was worried she would find someone better than him, like ushijima tsukishima would take a lot of reassurance that she only loved him.
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(a/n) I wrote his as fem reader but if you would like it as gn (s/o) I can rewrite it and post it again with different pronouns !
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tahdashi · 2 years
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WHEN HE MISSES YOU MOST. . .
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✫ ft. akaashi, suna, atsumu, and osamu x gn!reader
✫ a/n: clingy boys and when they miss you :( mention of food in samu's! also unedited bc when do i ever
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✫ AKAASHI misses you most on late work nights, when the lamp in his office starts to strain his eyes and when his back starts to ache from the countless hours hunched over his desk. he glances at his watch often, searching for the motivation he needs to get through his final edits. and when he finally leaves marks on the last sheet of paper on his desk, he’s rushing out of the building to come straight to you. you know he’ll be extra clingy tonight — not only from his ‘be home soon, love’ text, but also from the deep sighs that left his lips when you called hours ago to ask when he’ll be home. and to no surprise, the second keiji opens the apartment door, he’s coming straight to you, leaning his head on your shoulder and taking in the scent of your shampoo. “god, what a long night,” another sigh leaves his lips. “need to hold you for a bit.”
✫ SUNA misses you most when you’re doing anything but giving him all your attention. and it all starts the second you get out of bed. when you're brushing your teeth, you leave the bathroom door open so he can slip in and sit on the edge of the tub, his warm fingers dancing at your waist. and when you go to the kitchen to make breakfast, he's clinging onto you from behind, tucking his face into the crook of your neck and leaving innocent kisses, one after the other. and when you turn around to look at him and give him what he's been waiting for (his good morning kiss, of course), rintaro melts into you, his tall stature shrinking to fit right against you. "you know what i want," he places a soft kiss to your jaw, "so why are you running away, hm?"
✫ ATSUMU gets clingy when he's sleepy. he's been trailing behind you ever since he came home from practice hours ago, leaning on the counter while you organized the kitchen, pulling you into his chest when you two settle onto the couch. "baby, i missed ya today," his voice trails off sleepily. "you say that every day," you say, leaning up to kiss his nose. his pink lips pull into a smile. he moves his hand from your hip to your cheek so he can hold your face, kissing your lips once before mumbling a quiet it's true. and you know that exhaustion's about to take over his body when his eyelids droop and his hand falls back to your hip. he rubs circles into your skin with remnants of that pretty smile on his face. you kiss his cheek once, then twice, and his grip on you tightens. "tsum, let's sleep on the bed. it's uncomfortable here." too tired to move, he simply adjusts so your body is between his legs, your head on his chest, and his large palm on the crown of your head to keep you secure.
✫ OSAMU misses you most when business is slow, when one or two customers filter into the shop. he thinks about when he first opened onigiri miya, and the big toothy smile on your face as you cheered him on in the kitchen. sometimes, he's grateful for a slow day. it means that he can get some time to himself in the kitchen. and most days, he'll call you as he prepares ingredients, asking you about your day and what you want for dinner that night. today, he sets up his phone by his cutting board so he could facetime you. the excitement in your voice brings a soft smile to his face. "whatcha up to, babe?" he asks, chopping up some ginger. he listens to your rambles, humming to indicate that he's listening. he loves feeling your presence even if it's through his phone. before he leaves work that night, he packs some extra onigiri for you, knowing you'd want to eat them while you sit on the counter as he cooks dinner.
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rintoons · 9 months
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Heeello, idk if u take requests but i hope u do!!
i want a tsukishima kei × fem!reader, i want his reaction on the reader hugging him suddenly without saying anything and the reader doesn't pull away from the hug (aka gives him a long hug)[It’s like the reader wants a “healing hug” bc she’s going through something so she needs a hug]
How will tsukki react and how will he comfort her?
Please NO TIMESKIP
Genre: hurt/comfort, fluff
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✩★✩ a/n: yes!! i've never done a request before so please bear with me, but I had a lot of fun writing this and hope this lived up to your expectations!
p.s. it was not supposed to be this long, but i'm a fiend for context and backstory—and i may have gotten a little carried away, so... sorry lol
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗨𝗚 ★
wc: 1.7k
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you and tsukishima were undeniably academic rivals. it was nothing too serious, but there was definitely some gloating and teasing in your relationship.
you guys spent the first year of high school competing against each other, trying to see who could get the higher test score or answer the most in-class questions correctly. even though you two didn’t talk much outside of school, you had personally grown fond of whatever relationship it was that you and he developed over the year.
of course, you knew that feeling was one-sided because tsukishima was exactly the kind of person to take the whole “rivalry” thing very seriously. to him, his pride was on the line. plus, the tsukishima kei would never deign to see you as anything more than a step on his climb to the top. to him, you were just competition.
for you, on the other hand, his opposition was just motivation to excel in school and be petty towards him. to boot, it was an acceptable distraction from all the shit you had to deal with at home—when the school day was over, and you had to go back to your parents who could never seem to stop arguing long enough to realize you existed.
after starting your second year and being upgraded to class 2-5, only to find tsukishima there again, you could feel yourself getting more serious about it. the more your home situation got worse, the more incentive you had to take it out on schoolwork—and tsukishima.
some days you'd be so cold to him that he could do nothing more than just stare at your retreating figure as he desperately tried to shove away the voice inside his head telling him to go after you. telling him that you didn't mean the harsh words you just spit out and that you actually want him around. his mind was in a constant tug of war, his resolve on one side and that stupid little voice on the other. nine times out of ten, his resolve won. until it didn't.
you had been unusually quiet all day; super distant and spaced out. on a usual bad day, you'd take out all your frustrations on your schoolwork, finishing the work in half the amount of time you were supposed to take before tackling the homework for that day and several other things. but when you walked into class that day, tsukishima knew it wasn't just a 'usual bad day.'
you had your head down on your desk the entire class, your closed eyes painting the entire world black. you didn't even bother looking at the work for that day, let alone doing it. you even ignored all the weird stares and the few people that tried asking if you were okay.
and when the lunch bell rang, you immediately walked out of class, leaving everything behind.
that was the day that the little voice in tsukishima's voice won the tug of war.
he glanced over at your desk and sighed, mentally slapping himself for what he was about to do next.
he walked over and picked up your bookbag and lunchbox before going on a manhunt for you all around school. he searched like a madman, asking everybody he knew if they'd seen you. it wasn't until the last few minutes of lunch that he finally found you on the roof of the auditorium.
tsukishima let the heavy iron doors close shut behind him while he approached you slowly. he could only see your back, your uniform skirt swaying in the chilly fall breeze as you perked up at the sound and tucked your head between your shoulders. he watched you raptly. you were shivering.
"yn?" his voice carried through the howling wind and the darkening clouds up ahead.
your breath left you sharply at the sound of the familiar voice. against your better judgment, you turned around to find tsukishima standing before you. he made sure to stay several feet away, just to give you space.
you swallowed down the tears even after seeing him with all your stuff, an uncharacteristically concerned look on his face. even after seeing the way his hair stuck to his forehead and his chest rose and fell with the effort of breathing after running up at least six flights of stairs—you kept it all together.
until the forbidden words came out: “are you okay?”
you stared at him with trembling lips, realizing only then that tsukishima was the only person who ever actually saw you. you always thought you were going crazy when you noticed him easing up his teasing the tiniest bit on the days he could tell that you were holding on by a single thread. or when you could feel his stare from across the classroom, trying to fight off the goosebumps that his calculating gaze brought to your skin.
but even after realizing that, you still tried to push him away, scrunching up your face and biting out a brusque "what do you care?"
tsukishima sighed, giving in to the urge to roll his eyes. "i wouldn't be here if i didn't, yn."
you clenched your jaw at his words, your resolve crumbling down on you like an avalanche.
before you knew it, your legs were moving on their own, closing the distance between you and the boy in front of you in a matter of seconds. it all happened so fast, he didn't even see it coming. when you crashed into his broad chest and your arms wrapped themselves around his waist, tsukishima stopped breathing.
he froze in place, his body tensing and his limbs seizing with the shock of your warm body suddenly colliding with his. he stood there uncomfortably, still with your lunchbox in one hand and your bag in the other. tsukishima didn’t know what to do—didn’t know what to say. he didn’t know the first thing about comforting a person, but when the sound of your soft sniffles reached his ears, his entire wall came crashing down.
he acted on instinct.
dropping both bags, he hesitantly brought a single arm around your shoulders. at first, it was just an awkward pat on your back; but upon noticing the way you cried even harder at his reciprocation, he slid his hand lower, letting it settle onto the small of your back.
the best he could do was pull you closer to him and wrap his other arm around you, his hand moving to caress the back of your head gently. tsukishima didn’t move a single step until you pulled away first, rather abruptly as if you came to your senses and realized what you were doing.
you let out a shaky breath, cringing, “i—im sorry, i didn’t mean—“
"don’t say you didn’t mean to do it," he cut you off, donning a slightly pained expression.
before you could even say anything else, tsukishima took off his jacket and wrapped it around your shoulders. it was cold, and like the dumbass you are, (his words) you didn’t have one on. of course, he made sure to let you know that, scolding you for being careless and putting yourself at risk of catching a cold. and for not eating properly and not confiding in anybody about your problems. it was as if you didn't just have your face buried in his neck, staining his porcelain skin with your tears.
you let yourself crack a smile, feeling the tension in your shoulders, neck, and back slowly ease its way out of your body at his nagging. you tugged his warm jacket closer, leaving him there to go and take a seat with your back against the railing.
you only had to look up at him for him to get the message; without a word, tsukishima came and sat beside you. he didn't ask any questions, didn't badger you for answers, or tease you for being vulnerable like you thought he would. maybe he would use this against you later, but the most you could do was savor the moment.
so you closed your eyes and leaned your head against his shoulder. as expected, he tensed up from the action, so much so that you had to shuffle a little closer to whisper in his ear. “relax, i don’t bite.”
not only did he loosen up, but he even dared to let out a small chuckle at your words.
after sitting on the roof for a while and watching the newly transformed orange and red cherry blossom petals flake from the trees, tsukishima offered—though he didn’t give you much of a choice—to walk you home.
after a humble round of "you don't have to"—"but i want to," you finally accepted his offer. the two of you ended up skipping the rest of the school day together, which was the last thing you ever expected to be doing considering the way you feel both about your grades and tsukishima.
as if things couldn't get any weirder, tsukishima took you to a convenience store on the way to your house, insisting that you get whatever you need. he ended up buying you a drink and new, “more tasty than whatever shit you had in your lunchbox” food to eat. he even sat you down at one of the tables outside the store and forced you to eat right then and there because he didn't trust that you would do it when you got home like you kept promising you would.
he was a surprisingly funny guy, making jokes the entire way home. while his dry humor wasn't for everyone, it made you laugh and forget about your crappy day. as you were walking up to your house, you kept trying to give him his jacket back but to no avail because the bastard kept telling you to keep it and not rush it back to him.
“wow. the great tsukki kei is actually a great big softy.”
“shut up, no i’m not,” he scowled. “and don’t call me that!”
when he finally got you home and bid you goodnight, you did something else that shocked you.
you leaned up on your tippy toes and kissed tsukishima (on the cheek). you thanked him for everything before running into your house and locking the door behind you, not even waiting to see his reaction.
your rival stood in front of the gate to your house, dumbfounded, and confused, yet blushing furiously and grinning like an idiot because he simply couldn't help it. on the other side of the door, your were grinning too despite your racing heart.
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Imagine being kyotani's gf but also oikawa's sister? omg I love
gods y’dont know how excited i am !!! ooooo
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-> i feel like it would be so subtle to everyone that you’re dating
-> it would probably be kyo who opt for a quiet relationship .
you felt a tap on your uniform skirt . you turned your head to look up at your new boyfriend.
“ don’ be so nervous. if it makes you feel better we can keep quiet about it. ” he sees the gears turning in your head ,
“ i don’ wanna hear his bickering neither. ” finding a way to say it’s not him, but he does it for you , placing his arm on your head and waits until you smile to remove it.
-> you go on little picnic dates when touru and iwaizumi “hang out”
-> haijime definitely know you two are dating and forces your older brother to come to his house to tutor him on something from last year oikawa doesn’t notice.
“ yn, i’m going to iwai’s house fro tutoring again, don’t stay up too late okay? ” you nod, waving to iwaizumi as he gives you a knowing grin.
minutes later, when iwai has texted you that you can go now, you call kyo who is already on his way with his motorcycle.
“ yeah? okay i’m around the corner, i’ve got your helmet so just wear something warm okay? ”
-> kyo is definitely a ‘ bad influence ’.
-> sneaking out at odd hours of the night just to speed walk down the block to hop on his motorcycle.
“ kyo, you’re going to get me caught, touru wakes up in thirty minutess! ” he pats your thigh as your arms circle around his torso tighter,
“ relax baby doll, i’ll get you home on time. ”
-> and this is also how touru find out.
-> he woke up in the middle of the night with a crazy headache and went into your room to make you get him some medicine from downstairs when he doesn’t see you in your room.
-> touru reluctantly goes downstairs to get his ow medicine waiting for you to return, sitting in your bean bag in the corner of your room.
-> all he hears is a motorcycle - the same loud engine he has been hearing for weeks - and muffled voices.
-> he attempts to interrogate you but he wasn’t able to see the guy on the bike, and you weren’t peeping.
“ who was he hm? is he a gang member? a felon?! ” touru gasped, dramatic tears flowing at the thought of someone so bad corrupting his little sister.
“ touru you’re being dramatic. ” you say and whisk him off to bed, texting your boyfriend a quick message to tell him what happened.
-> it wasn’t until oikawa was graduating that you finally told him, showing up hand in hand with kyotani at his graduation.
“ yn- what- ” you laughed at his stuttering,
“ touru, i’d like you to meet my boyfriend. ” you grin, iwaizumi coming behind him to give him a nice smack to the head. kyotani gives your brother a cocky smirk, outstretching his hand,
“ nice to meet you. ”
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May I request sugakita? They're so wholesome
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yeah, yeah I can get behind this. Suga talks, Kita listens.
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Lisa Ann Walter on Lindsay Lohan 📺 The Parent Trap "Updating a Classic" DVD Extra (1998)
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Jodie Comer in England Is Mine (2017)
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Iwaizumi Hajime
↳ requested by @moondust-lore
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