#iwa fake texts

[causenessus]

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part 0.5. EQUIPMENT ROOM

NOW PLAYING . . . no other heart by mac demarco

iwaizumi opened the door for them as they arrived.

“how’s he holding up?” hanamaki asked, stepping in first. him and matsukawa both had their usual relaxed faces, with small smiles on their lips. sure, a part of them were worried for their friend's wellbeing but overall they were finding his struggles stupidly entertaining.

“he’s got his head in his hands, grabbing his hair like he’s gonna tear it out but he would never actually do it. not much else,” iwaizumi shrugged, closing the door behind them.

when they saw him, his knees were pulled to his chest and he stared blankly at the wall.

“damn, you messed up that bad?” matsukawa took a seat next to him.

oikawa only curled up into a tighter ball, hiding his face, “yes.”

“you wanna tell us what happened? maybe we can help,” hanamaki offered, sitting on the floor along with iwaizumi so that the four formed a small circle.

“she found out i liked someone and when she asked who i said i couldn’t tell her like an idiot,” oikawa answered. “i want to dig myself a hole and never come out.”

matsukawa and hanamaki shared a look while iwaizumi rolled his eyes. “how’d she find out?” hanamaki asked.

“bokuto said something about it,” iwaizumi answered.

“and now i’m doomed,” oikawa lamented, finally lifting his head up, “how do i come back from this? even if she did like me a little bit before this, now i’ve made it seem like i like someone else and that i don’t trust her.”

iwaizumi only shook his head. he'd already heard all of this before, from both oikawa and y/n.

“she’s not going to give up that easy. you’ve been close friends with her for years, give her a little more credit. and you need to not give up this easy,” iwaizumi said, staring oikawa dead in the eyes.

“yeah, you can still amend this, and you better. try spending more time with her, and act normal with her, or flirt, you’re always doing that with other girls,” hanamaki suggested.

“that’s because i don’t care about them,” oikawa ran his hands through his hair with a sigh, “it’s all fake when i flirt, but when i’m with her, i’m just all open with my feelings, you know? i can’t flirt when i’m like that, and even if i do, what if she thinks i’m just toying with her? that’s even worse.”

“well then, it sounds like you really like her,” matsukawa caught oikawa’s gaze, “do you want to tell her or not? if you’re serious about this, then that’s more reason to fix this. make her know that things are normal between you guys, which will show her that you’re still comfortable with her. then, get closer to her.”

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extras <3

at certain times iwa gets so fed up and is on the verge of saying things like "OFC SHE FUCKING TEXTED ME ABOUT WHAT YOU FUCKING TEXTED HER SHE'S IN LOVE WITH YOU YOU BLIND ASSWIPE" but he knows if he says anything like that he'll just get "oh that can't be 🥺 she would never like me blah blah woe is me" and has just given up 

when tooru texted y/n she saw what he had texted her a few days ago again which only continued to make her feel conflicted about how he was treating her

tooru genuinely cannot and will never flirt with yn bc he wants to be all sweet and honest with her he never wants to even act like he's toying with her

hinata is begging takeda and kiyoko for another practice match with seijoh bc he wants to see y/n again <3

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[iwaoiamiright]

I miss iwaoi so much like if someone asked why the heckie do I love this ship so much I don't think I can answer it but just LOOK at them. they've canonically been together ever since the two were toddlers, grew up and went to the same middle school and by then iwaizumi was already the go-to oikawa expert, her knew his fake smiles from real ones, knew when he was gonna lose his cool and just hit kageyama (my poor son) but he also knew Oikawa would regret that and it wasn't the real him. they're in highschool and before anything even happens , iwaizumi knows what's oikawa's thought process, calls him shittykawa but. Also CANONICALLY calls him pretty boy all the time and oikawa blushes. he's probably got that compliment so many times and every time iwaizumi uses it he's probably insulting him or trying to tease him. but. Oikawa still. Blushes from it (haikyuu chapter and haikyuu BU) then when they lose the match with karasuno it's iwaizumi who walks home with oikawa and he knows oikawa is thinking. he'll never be truly happy and iwaizumi knows

But oikawa is also. Leaving for Argentina and iwaizumi is leaving for California (btw the recent magazine interview extra thing furudate did has iwaizumi admitting he wasn't gonna. Fall behind oikawa. So iwaizumi deciding to study abroad was also influenced by him) iwaizumi knows he's gotta get rid of oikawa's doubts right then and there. so he does. he calls oikawa the absolute best setter. iwaizumi is literally biased oikawa is the best setter. even during the early episodes where oikawa says kageyama is better than him it pissed iwaizumi of. and even after YEARS iwaizumi says in the interview that oikawa is the best setter ever. he will never move from that claim.

Now talking about them on court. “physically and mentally linked” and to have kageyama tobio of all people point that out. kageyama who's always only focused on everything volleyball related. and shoyo related. he really exposed iwaoi in front of the whole court saying. Whenever in doubt oikawa San will always end up setting to iwaizumi San. what an insane ass dynamic to havE. Iwaoi are also. Canonically telepathic they're literally reading each other's minds . iwaizumi thinking to himself “i gotta use that line some day, as long as I'm here blah blah” and oikawa responding with JUST WHEN WILL U USE THAT? he reads iwas mind. that one haikyuu bu chapter where oikawa loses his voice and iwaizumi becomes his interpreter. literally reads his mind and tells what's up. and that other bu chapter where iwaizumi asks oikawa to bark so he barks. iwaoi being 12 hours apart (in Japan and Argentina) and iwaizumi going to an onsen and ice hockey. Place in that one seijoh after graduation extra with matsuhana and. Looking gloomily out of the window. hanamaki asking him “is it him? when you look like that it's always about him” meaning iwaizumi misses oikawa so often and sulks so obviously he has a very apparent I miss oikawa face. and matsuhana know it and always ask him about it. iwaizumi responding with a “i just wish he was here too” and then immediately getting a text from oikawa asking him what he's up to. it's 6 am for oikawa he's probably just woken up and he texts iwaizumi. and then immediately responds to iwaizumi when he types his response. oikawa takes time off his day to chat with iwaizumi. I'm not even making it up. and seijoh have regular calls. Where they. Play drinking games (2020 interview) iwaoi probably call each other almost every day. and when they meet at the Olympics again they challenge each other. iwaizumi isn't even playing on the team but they're challenging each other

Moving on from the on page interactions there's also their birthdays being 41 days apart, 4 and 1 being their jersey numbers. Oikawa's birthday being Alexander the greats birthday and iwaizumi being born on alexanders death day. does this mean oikawa starts and ends with iwaizumi? in the court oikawa is often compared to Alexander the Great King and Alexander was very much in love with his right hand man Hephaeston. So much so that he died from grief soon after Hephaeston died. If Oikawa represents Alexander and iwaizumi, as his most trusted represents Hephaeston then they're literally modelled after historic. Lovers. also Alexander looked up to Achilles a lot and we all know about Achilles and Patroclus

Even the names? Oikawa's name means to go through and reaching the river. Hajime iwaizumi means one and spring or fountain. together their names mean dauntless. bravery, pride, mutual trust. that's their strength. and every time oikawa needed to make an epiphany, iwaizumi was there. “a team of better 6 is stronger” that's when oikawa started dividing attention to bringing out everyone's best, not just his own. also iwaizumi becoming an athletic trainer... basically a nurse for team Japan. like. Taking care of injuries, diets and overall health. where do you think he'd already done that? he was used to taking care of Oikawa all his life. I'm not even trying to clutch at straws.. these things are canon. now idk how much of this furudate actually intended. but to have these two boys who have literally. been there. for every stage of their lives. how can I not believe they share a unique and complete love. I genuinely cannot picture oikawa with anyone else because no one will understand him and accept him and mold him the way iwaizumi has and will continue to. also the only relationship oikawa has even been with canonically was some time in middle school and the girl dumped him in like a month or something because he's always obsessed with volleyball. Say what you will but iwaoi is so well done, so nicely structured, the trust and the understanding has such good foundation. Also iwaizumi is canonically as annoying as oikawa. he's just better at hiding it and because he tells oikawa off, people think he's not. but he matches oikawa's energy 100% I think about these two a lot and they really make me hurt and go insane in a way no ship ever has. there's wangxian who are canon gay husbands but iwaoi is so overly connected.... no part of their life can be complete without mentioning the other. and them living in different countries but still managing schedules and staying in touch, them being just fine on their own, but together shining strong and bright. well anyways there's a reason my blog is named after them lmao. they're very special to me. I will write fics on them soon as I get time coz my iwaoi hyperfixation is back full smack force and needs to be dealt with.

#iwaoi #haikyuu #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu ships #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu iwaizumi

[sooniebby]

random ass rant

theres this guy at my college- we share like one class that i have every monday, wednesday and friday.

im VERY fem presenting at the moment and everyone assumes im a cis girl first meet and so he started flirting with me.

i told i was dating someone (im not) and that i liked girls (im bi and prefer women) but he still asked for my number so we could be friends. i like already had my phone out and it was unlocked bc i was using it (to try and ignore him) and iwas gonna pretend to give him my number while i was actually gonna give him a fake number-

BUT HE TOOK MY PHONE AND GOT MY NUMBER UT OF MY CONTACTS

and like the next day i forgot about it and like on friday HE CALLED ME

i thought it was my mom bc literally only my mom calls me in the morning!! so i answered and like, im such a fucking people pleaser so i didn't hang up immediately bc i dont wanna be mean

so he started babbling on about random stuff- asking if i was going to class later and i just responded with like "yeah...no...uhhuh" stuff like that bc I DONT WANNA TALK TO HIM??

AND YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT HE SAYS TO ME??

"you're too pretty to be with a girl, i think you deserve a bf"

😨

LIKE I LITERALLY ALMOST JUMPED OUT MY WINDOW RIGHT THERE BC WHAT THE FUCK???

he eventually hung up bc he had work or whatever. needless to say i did NOT go to class later and stayed my ass home....and i have to see him again today... shivers

but being fr im so icked out rn...like i told him i liked girls and he pulls that weirdo ass shit?? also he already has like two gfs already LIKE LEAVE ME ALONE??? 😭😭

I don’t wanna be rude but… why are you telling me this..? I’m a bottom male reader porn blog 😧

Anyway, you should block his number and tell friends and probably some staff members about his behavior. If he texts you, document everything so at least you have evidence, don’t ever speak to him again. And maybe have a friend get your location

[prettyiwa]

20 July 2012 | 20:35

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They should be going home but they can’t. Not yet. Ever since their most recent defeat at the hands of Shiratorizawa, they’ve been training harder, pushing themselves further, determined to do better in October.

He knows that he should temper this side of the team, that he should do more to get them to rest, to avoid overexerting themselves, but the sting of defeat—even a month later—hasn’t left them.

For whatever reason, he’s felt ashamed to admit defeat to you, though you were there and you know. Your game was held at the same time as his, except you won. It’s the first game of his that you were unable to watch, the first time that you weren’t there in the audience. Since then, he’s struggled with talking to you.

“Oi! What the hell, guys?” you call from the entrance, startling the third and second years still there. “Makki! You said practice ended an hour ago!”

He doesn’t like the feeling that rises in his chest at the knowledge that you’ve still been texting his friends, doesn’t like the idea that they’re keeping in contact with you when he’s failed to do so. He especially doesn’t like the cheery way that Crappykawa calls out to you with a sickly sweet nickname that doesn’t elicit a negative reaction from you.

“Come on, guys. I was going to take you out for Tōru-chan’s birthday!” Your pout is fake and you don’t hesitate to start helping put everything away, even if this isn’t your gym and isn’t your practice. Just for tonight, it’s like they have a manager.

It only makes his guilt worse and you do nothing to ease it as you approach him in the storage closet.

“You’ve been avoiding me.” It’s not an accusation, not an angry confrontation for such a slight like he’s sometimes seen with Oikawa’s fangirls. It’s a statement. The truth. At least he doesn’t deny it. When you ask why he tells you. “Iwa-chan. I think no less of you for the results of that match.”

When he doesn’t look at you, you grab his hand, demanding his attention. “Please come back. I miss you.”

After the gym is cleaned and the second-years are booted, you leave with the third-years to the restaurant you had in mind. If anyone notices the way your fingers intertwine with his on the walk, no one says a thing. And each time he risks a glance your way, he sees the shy smile that graces your lips, sees the slight discoloration of your cheeks.

It’s then he realizes just how deep he is.

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[honeykawa]

Know You

pairing: oikawa tooru x reader

genre: fluff, opposites attract

word count: 1.9k

warning: bullying

summary: you are far from the type of person oikawa is but thats what makes you interesting. what will it take for you and oikawa to become friends or anything more?

you and oikawa were very different people.

where he was popular and well liked, you didnt really have anyone.

meeting him was only by chance when one of the girls surrounding him was being an ass and accidentally bumped into you making you land on your knees.

“oh sorry” it didnt seem sincere at all. it was all for show anyway, oikawa was right there afterall. you just got up with a sigh and walked off giving them a quick glare as you passed by them.

“they’re seriously so weird” oikawa could hear them talking about you but he was too distracted watching you go back to your classroom. you were different…a good different and he was determined to get to know you more.

“hey!” you jumped at the sudden yelling causing you to drop your book bag who the hell just randomly yells out to someone…all you wanted to do was go home. people were already getting on your last nerve ever since earlier.

“oh im sorry i didnt mean to startle you. here let me help you.” oikawa bent down to help pick up your bag but you just slapped his hand as he tried to pick it up. “im fine. i dont need your help.” you both stood up but before you could run off oikawa grabbed your wrist to stop you.

“wait! i want to get to know you better!” you froze in your spot. he had to be joking. why would oikawa tooru want to get to know you? it had to be a prank. “so, can i get your number?”

he held out his phone for you to take but you refused. “absolutely not. bye.” “wait!” he grabbed your hand and put a piece of paper in it, “just in case you want to text or call!” you gave him a weird look before walking home.

you laid in bed staring the at the piece of paper in your hand. why…it didnt make sense to you. youve never even spoken to him before today so why would he go out of his way to seek you out? it just had to be a joke. it always was with you. its why you didnt have many friends. friends were cruel and you were better off alone.

“oi y/n…you havent called me yet” oikawa caught you outside the bathroom. if you had to credit him with anything it sure would be his persistence. “i never said i would” you started walking away but he just followed.

“ahh youre so mean y/n! cmon, dont you wanna be friends? its been over a week!” you stopped in your tracks and looked at him. “i dont need friends. whatever this is i want it to stop. you walk around with that fake smile and fake kindness in hopes to make people like you but i wont fall for it. so please, please just leave me alone.” oikawa stared in silence as you walked off, no trace of anything on his face.

your day went on as normal, oikawa didnt bother you so you thought hed have given up at this point. just as you were about to leave you walked past the gym where squeaking shoes and balls bouncing could be heard. you didnt mean to stare but you just couldnt help yourself. “iwa, here!” it looked like oikawa was floating as he jumped to set the ball and it completely mesmerized you. you watched as he landed back on the ground and high fived his friends as they got the point. he almost looked normal doing something he loved. no pretenses or fake smiles.

thats when you two locked eyes. he was shocked to see you standing there, it wasnt everyday that the person he was interested in was standing at the doorway. but before he could even take a step in your direction you bolted causing oikawa’s face to deadpan as maki and mattsun laughed. “damn oikawa, they really dont want to see you.”

you finally stopped running and pressed your back against a wall for support in a back ally. why did your heart beat so fast when you locked eyes? your heart felt that way because you just got done running, that had to be it.

“y/n! i saw you the other day watching me play volleyball, did you think i looked cool?” oikawa nudged your shoulder a little. you rolled your eyes and kept your attention on the book in front of you. “i dont know what youre talking about.” oikawa pouted, “youre so mean y/n, i definitely saw you and i got laughed at because of how fast you ran!” the thought of that happening made you laugh a bit, “well you probably deserved it.”

oikawa was stunned, hes never seen you smile before and it was…”cute.” the word escaped his lips before he could even try and stop himself from saying it. luckily you didnt hear, he really didnt want to be smacked again. “oh wait, oikawa hold out your hand.” he held out his hand with a confused face only to feel something being pressed onto it. “i saw that your hand looked like it was getting blisters from volleyball. you might be able to hit the ball hard but dont forget that you need these hands to play in the first place.” he could feel his cheeks heating up. he never complained about his hands, it honestly didnt even faze him anymore but since you brought it up maybe he would take better care of himself.

oikawa made his daily appearances after that and you slowly started opening up to him. it wasnt much but oikawa knew you were trying and it made him incredibly happy that you were starting to accept him. you still were weary but maybe you could place some trust in him.

“me and some friends are going out later! you should join!” you and oikawa were eating lunch together when he randomly spouted out that invite. you started to notice how sincere he was with you, maybe it was wishful thinking but you wanted to believe that this invite was genuine.

“no thank you.” he pouted at your answer, “aw cmon y/n! i really wont have fun without you there. plus youre truly the only person i feel comfortable with here…” it was a moment of vulnerability for him, he was still nervous about opening up to you as you were to him.

and thats how you ended up at karaoke with him and his friends. you could hear the whispers, ‘why are they here?’ ‘i heard they were bothering oikawa so hes probably just being nice.’ ‘aw hes such a good guy! but a little desperate for them…’

“y/n…y/n!” oikawa stared at you as he was trying to get your attention. he wasnt so oblivious that he wasnt aware of what was going on and usually he just ignored the whispers but this felt different. he felt anger in his chest as they talked about you like you werent even there. he was about to say something when you suddenly stood up.

“im leaving. thank you for tonight.” you quickly gathered your things and walked out of the shop and started on your way home. oikawa tried to stand up after you but the girls with them were quicker and clung to him before he even had the chance. “sing with me oikawa! cmon! im better company than them”

it honestly made him sick. the touch of these people were overstimulating and your hurt expression just kept racing through his mind. even as you left it almost seemed like you were about to cry.

he threw everyone off of him with a look he had only shown a few before. it wasnt the usual smile he had, it was far more intimidating and scary. “how dare you talk about them like that. y/n is the kindest, most honest, and caring person ive ever met. dont talk to me or them ever again.” the girls all sat there stunned as oikawa left, honestly even his volleyball friends were shocked too. sure, theyve seen how he really can get but he usually has such good control over it.

“y/n!” he ran calling out your name every once in a while. you couldnt have gotten that far. he kept running until he was out of breath. god, where could you be? it was just making him more and more frustrated. he should have said something sooner. he should have been there for you when you needed it. he was just scared…scared of ruining his perfect reputation. but screw it, you were worth more than his stupid reputation.

thats when he heard his phone ring. it was an unknown number but maybe, just maybe, it was you. he wasted no time answering. “hello? y/n is this you? where are you? im near the corner store right now”

you felt like crying seeing him through the corner store window looking frantic. you two belonged in separate worlds and tonight proved it. “oikawa we really shouldnt be friends. thank you for tonight, really. i…i really was happy when you asked me to come but i think this further showed that we shouldn’t be friends. ill just get in the way.”

oikawa was pissed. “screw that.” he could feel himself shaking from how mad he was getting, “screw that and whoever made you feel that way! y/n you are so special to me, you wouldnt even understand. i lose myself when im with you and it scares me so much but its also weightless at the same time. i find myself just looking for you in a crowd whether youre there or not. i dont care what they think. the only person’s opinion i care about is yours. so please, please tell me where you are.”

oikawa heard a tap on glass and looked into the store only to see you standing there crying with your phone in your hand. his body wasted no time and moved on its own, immediately taking you in his arms. “im so sorry y/n. so so sorry. i shouldnt have let them talk about you like that.”

you wiped your face and shook your head, “its fine. your reputation was on the line and i know its important to you—“ “its NOT fine. i admit i was scared because of that but i was even more afraid when you walked out of that room. it felt like i wouldnt ever see you again if i didnt come after you and that hurt far more than any broken reputation would.” you both stood there, no more words needed to be exchanged. you both were starting to understand that the place for each other in your own hearts was starting to grow.

“thank you for walking me home.” you turned to open your door but stopped to look at him one last time, “really, thank you oikawa.” he just nodded with a soft smile as you slipped into your home. he made his own way home after that. usually he would dread going home, it meant hed be alone in his thoughts until morning but tonight was different as he got a text from you.

‘goodnight oikawa. sleep well.’

tonight his only thoughts would be of you.

#oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa toru x reader #toru oikawa x reader #tooru oikawa x reader #haikyuu x reader #oikawa x you #haikyuu scenarios #haikyu x reader #toru oikawa x y/n #toru oikawa x you

[red-elric]

thinking about gossipy seijoh..... every single person on that team is actively trying to get dirt on everyone else at all times even if they pretend theyre not (iwa) or they arent aware theyre doing it (kyoutani). the only one who has dirt on yahaba is oikawa and yahaba immediately retaliated by threatening to reveal the 8000 pieces of blackmail he has on oikawa if he ever told anyone else. kyoutani has dirt on yahaba I guess too but he would never tell anyone; he collects gossip Purely to tell yahaba about it since yahaba gets excited about it. he's yahaba's secret weapon because no one else realizes kyoutani cares/is listening when they talk shit..... the only one who knows iwa is a gossip on the team is watari because he saw iwa texting suga about it once; not even oikawa has realized yet. kindaichi's very overwhelmed by the fact that everyone on seijoh has this weird fake friendship, might actually hate each other, would kill anyone who bothered them though thing going on. he very enthusiastically talks shit about kageyama though and feels like part of the in crowd when he does. he's also the only one who knows kunimi is a furry and likes to dress up as a catboy when he's home alone, and every day kunimi lives in fear that kindaichi will forget that it's a secret. I love them theyre so stupid ❤️❤️❤️

#it me #seijoh #aoba johsai #I’m not tagging all the characters #haikyuu!!

[scarfwrites]

Code Red (To Mend a Broken Heart Part 4)

❅ Iwaizumi x Singer Fem!Reader

❅Format: Fluff, Crack, Angst

❅Warning: suggestive jokes

❅Authors Note: Angst is starting get ready

“Do you think she likes him” Iwaizumi said quietly

“Hmmm hard to say” Oikawa says thinking

“That doesn't answer my question” Iwaizumi scowled

“Well I'm not some genie it's hard to tell when she's denser than air” Oikawa retorts back as Iwaizumi goes quiet again

“Hey I know you feel about her we're rooting for you” Oikawa said trying to cheer him up

“Shut up your making me feel more depressed” he replied

“HEY I'M TRYING TO HELP YOU” he whined

Weeks pass bye and you've been hanging out with Daisuke more often

“Who's little miss y/n texting again” Maki teased

“No one and stop calling me that” you said as you put your phone down

“You know it's very rude to text while people are eating with you” Oikawa whined as he ate

“It's also very rude to eat while you're talking” you scoff

“She got you there” matsun snickered to which Oikawa glared

“Shut up” he yelled

Iwaizumi was eating quietly amidst the chaos

“Are you alright Zumi?” you asked

“Hmm? Yea why?” He replied quietly

“Well you're really quiet and you haven't said anything bad about Oikawa” you continued getting a hey! from Oikawa

“I quite like not being made fun of thank you very much” he said angrily

“Well we don’t” Maki and Matsun said in unison earning a glare from Oikawa

“It's nothing” he replied nonchalantly

“Are you sure?” You asked

“Yeah I'm fine no need to worry” he smiled

“Well if you need anything you can ask us right guys?” you said

“Yeah” they said pretending to be oblivious to what was going on

“Hey Y/N” you hear Daisuke call out to you

“Oh hey what's up” you said turning your head

“Nothing much just wanted to know if you wanted me to walk you home again” he smiled

“Oh no need I'm walking home with Zumi and Oikawa” you smiled as Iwaizumi and Oikawa walk up to you

“Yeah you can hurry off and do whatever the hell you do” Oikawa said as you elbow his arm

“Hey don't be rude” you said giving him a glare

“No it's alright I wasn't offended” he faked a smile as Oikawa scoffed

“See you tomorrow” you wave at him

“Bye” he waves back as you leave Iwaizumi catches Daisuke glaring at him

“Hey Iwa-chan were leaving” Oikawa yells

“Yeah yeah whatever shittykawa” he scowled

“Alright that's enough you two” you say lighting smacking their backs as you all walked home

Masterlist

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[grisschlager]

Summer Event | Toru Oikawa x Reader

Warnings : Mention of alcohol (not for the students), a lot of nicknames

Part 1 (optional) Part 2 (optional)

The last day of school before summer break had let out. Mad dashes and people scrambling over one another echoed down every hall as everyone tried to be the first one out. I decided that I would not be suicidal today. The classroom is fine for another five minutes. It took someone’s squished up face ramming into the class’s door for me to take out my phone. I’m tuning all this out. Upon flashing my phone’s screen on, I took notice of all the messages decorating my notification wall. The Karasuno group chat, Oikawa, Lev, Bokuto, Kuroo, Iwa, Kenma… when did I give them my number? I decided to open up from bottom to top, starting with Kenma’s. It was simple, explaining that he got my number from Kuroo. I did not give Kuroo my number either. He then asked if I was going to the firework show. Ah, as if I had a choice. The volleyball clubs in a bunch of schools around had planned a summer break party, including fireworks, barbecue, and water-related activities. I texted back that I was going and I’d see him there. Now, time to interrogate Kuroo. Heading over to his message next, he said he got my number from Bokuto. Another guy I DIDN’T GIVE MY NUMBER TO. I sent him the affirmative that I was going to the event. Bokuto time. Same song and dance again, he got his information from Lev. How Lev got my number, beats the hell out of me. Send an affirmative and move to Lev. His came from Iwa, and we all know where Iwa got my number from. I’d deal with that boy later.

I stood from my desk, opening up the group chat and being greeted with an explosion of all-caps. Hinata, Tanaka, and Nishinoya were making outrageous plans for the cookout portion. Something about buying a bull. That’s not what I needed to read, though. I scrolled up to the best of my ability, skipping past the past 45 minutes of screaming, and finally reached the calm planning part. The team planned to meet up around five at night. Alright, that gives me a good… hour and a half! Plenty of ti- I have no yukatas… Alright a short shopping trip it is.

Yukata acquired! It was a black and red one with koi fish. Simple but still pretty. Okay, now it was time to go home. While walking home, I slipped out my phone. I unlocked it and caught up to the group chat. Daichi was chewing out the trio for suggesting using paint in the water balloons instead of water, and Oikawa had sent two messages. Gotta bite the bullet some time. I opened up Toru’s messages.

Milk Bread: I’ll be going to the firework show tonight ;)

When are you going? We should go together :o

Hellllooooo I know you’re seeing these! :&lt;

Iwa-Chan said you responded to him! :’(

&lt;;’D

What is wrong with this guy?

Me: I was just getting a yukata! Quit sending so many emojis!

Milk Bread: :P so we’re :l going together =-D right? >:>

Me: I regret giving you my number

Milk Bread: =3

Me: I’m meeting with the team at 5

Milk Bread: ^^

Me: Come on now Kawa use your big boy words

Milk Bread: &lt;3

Me: yeah that works &lt;3

Slipping my phone away with a playful grin, I entered a light jog back home, wanting to hurry just in case Toru pulled some of his magic and appeared at my doorstep in the next 10 minutes.

Using the next hour to my advantage, I donned my new yukata, brushed my messy hair aside and out of my face, clipped on fake paper earrings, and freshened up with varying vanity items. Checking the time, I saw it was just about the designated meeting time along with multiple texts that announced their arrival at the meeting spot. Grabbing my keys, phone, bag, and water, I was shooting out of the house.

“Woah, what’s the rush, Suteki-Chan?” Two giant hands clasped around my shoulders, bringing me to a harsh stop. Looking up at my entrapment, I was met with a sickly sweet smile, his hair curling upwards flawlessly. He may be beautiful and he may have just called me the cutest nickname ever, but I was not going to be late. I lifted my arms and grabbed his hands that were still resting on my shoulders.

“Come on, Toru.” I yanked forward, causing the boy, now behind me, to lose his balance and trip forward.

“I’m losing my sandal!”

“Tell it no!” I was not stopping. Not for anything. Unless Toru actually did lose his shoe. I can’t just let him be half-barefooted.

Not long after, and without sandal casualties, we made it to the team meetup spot. I, proudly, strolled over to the rest of my team, Toru still in tow.

“Y/N-Chan.” Toru pouted from behind me, “You could’ve given me a warning. Is my hair messed up?” I released the boy’s hands and turned around to give him an evaluation.

“Hmmmm… nope!” To further convince the upset setter, I gave the most comforting grin I could.

“You better be telling the truth…” Toru continued to pout, but reached his left hand to grab onto my right one.

“Y/N IS HERE!” Well, not anymore. The speed that Toru pulled his arm away had me concerned he’d pull a muscle. Mere seconds passed before Hinata was all over the scene.

“What’s Oikawa doing here again?!” Cue Toru’s fake smile.

“Believe it or not, Y/N’s my friend. Makes sense I’d want to go see fireworks with my friend, right?” Hinata nodded.

“Yeah! That makes sense.”

“Now that introductions are over, let’s get moving, yeah?” Coach Ukai suggested, clearly not wanting to be chaperone that night.

“Yes sir!” Taka and Noya bellowed, saluting. A tick of silence floated by before Hinata saluted along with the other two. Ukai responded with a drawn-out sigh and a pinch to his nose bridge. He began walking with a concerned Takeda following, causing everyone else to duckling behind.

“What’s his problem?” Toru leaned down to whisper at me after we were safely tucked in the back of the group. I turned my head to whisper back.

“I think he’s hungover.”

“Hungover?”

“They asked him to chaperone at the last minute. He ranted about it in his office.”

“How-How did you hear?” I sighed.

“I was just trying to ask him for the storage key.” Toru’s gaze held great concern. “Don’t worry, he’s just going to be snappy. Me and Noya call him turtle.” Oikawa said nothing in return, instead opting to rest his fingers right below my elbow.

“Your team is weird.” A playful tone, a teasing smirk, and the soft tickle cascading down my arm let me know that he meant that in the best way. No reason to let him off the hook, though.

“Ah, rude. So I’m weird too?” A chuckle surrendered out of the boy’s chest, the tickle down my arm worming its way into my hand’s grasp.

“You’re the weirdest one.” I used the hand he wasn’t holding to flick his chest.

“That why you get along with me so well?”

“Hah… Shut up.” Toru gave my hand a squeeze, not too hard to be harsh, but definitely not lovingly soft either. I was glad Toru was going to the occasion, of course the rest of Aoba Johsai was going, but Toru was going with me! I was looking forward to spending quality time with him, we hadn’t had much of that since he snuck into training camp that one time. We also hadn’t really gotten much of a chance to talk about our future, or about us. The talk was for sure coming, but golly gee I’m nervous.

“Tanaka, what are you wearing?!” I was pulled out of my thoughts by the familiar sound of Nishi.

“Ugh, okay my sister took my sandals for some stupid project or something and my mom is steam cleaning my sports shoes! These were all I had!” Said man lifted his arms, showing off sneakers that were more like ankle boots, and they… also look like… a cast? I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop from erupting into a fit of giggles.

“Why not just wear your normal, everyday shoes?!” Suga wailed.

“What do you think these are?!” Baldie gestured wildly at his shoes.

“Oh brother.” Tsukishima huffed out.

15 minutes of walking and lightly making fun of Tanaka’s shoes led us to the large park where numerous others were already setting up. The grills were firing up to start grilling the greasiest meats possible, four buckets of water balloons were filled with more coming, two sprinkler sections were set, and a huge box of explosives were being hauled into a safe corner. I sure hope it’s safe anyway. We don’t need a bunch of volleyball players getting into those. Suddenly, I had a terrible, horrible, awful thought.

“Toru, did you bring blankets?” Panic evident in my voice over the imminent threat of grassy scratchy torture.

“I brought a blanket.” Heh… hehehe… schmoozing time. I donned a dreamy smile and fluttered my eyelashes up at the captain.

“Toru~” Toru~ picked up what I was trying to say quickly.

“Aww, forget your blanket, Y/N-Chan?” Before I could nod, Oikawa cupped my chin in his hand, squishing my cheeks upwards. “Say please~” This little shit.

“Pweash?” Seemingly pleased with this answer, he let go of my chin.

“I was gonna let you sit with me anyway~” My face darkened, and I lunged at this teasing moron. Of course, just like how he caught up with me in the parking lot all those months ago, he easily outran me with his stick legs.

“I’ll get you when you least expect it, Oikawa!” I yelled after the still-retreating boy.

“What did he do this time?” Another voice startled me, causing me to jump and turn around. “Sorry.” It was just Iwa.

“Oh, you’re fine. He was-”

“-being a sweet and perfect angel, of course!” Speak of the devil. Toru sidled up beside me and laid his elbow on my shoulder, grinning innocently at Iwa. Iwa just glanced dubiously at me, and in return, I gave him a small head shake.

“He’s all yours, Y/N.” Iwa left no room for rebuttals in his walk away. I wasn’t sure to feel happy or devastated at being left alone with Oikawa.

“Now that we’re all alone, Y/N-Chan, let’s go throw balloons at people.” Ah, yes, happy.

“Okay!” Toru steered me over to the designated warzone, topped off with overturned tables and bucket stations. “I do hope you’re not planning on turning on me during the war.” I warned him; I could see right through him.

“Neverrrrrr.”

“Toru.” I warned once more.

“Come onnnnn you know me!”

“Toru.” Said man stood still for a moment, drinking in my cautioning face. That didn’t stop him, though. He pirouetted, lurched forward, and, before I could stop him, grabbed a balloon and lobbed it at me. I dove for cover, but I was hit.

It grazed my hip. I’m done for. I hit the ground and turned over on my back. Raising a hand in the air, I beckoned Toru over. He edged over, afraid of a sneak attack.

“Y/N?”

“T-Toru? Is that you? Oh, thank the heavens. Come closer.” I let my arm flop to the ground beside me. Toru listened and scooted closer, albeit slowly. “Listen, I’m not gonna last much longer. *cough cough* It’s getting cold, hard to breathe. I’m glad to spend my final moments with you. *gasp* Please, tell my family I love them.” I grappled onto Toru’s hand, pulling him just a little closer so he could hear me take my final gasp for breath before I “died.”

“...Y-Y/N-Chan?” Toru scrambled forward, placing his ear right above my chest before gasping dramatically and falling back. He grabbed fistfuls of grass and yanked upward, taking the grass with him as he bellowed out a “NOOOOOOOO.”

“Hey everyone, the food is ready!” A random dude shouted out. I shot into a standing position.

“Time’s-a wastin’ Kawa.” I darted toward the food table along with other much taller and beefier teenage boys. I’ve already reached the point of no return, no turning back now.

“Woah! No rush, Y/N!” Toru’s arms wrapped around my waist to hold me back, allowing the rush of men to dogpile the steaks. I was singing my praises to Toru’s stick legs this time.

“Oh- thank you, Ruru. I was too blinded by the hunger.”

“Eh- Ruru?!”

“Mhm! It’s cute.” I wiggled out of his grasp and casually approached the swarm of vultures. It’s fight or die.

Alright, so it was not fight or die. Everyone was very pleasant. Imagine a mosh pit, except instead of a band, there’s just a burger on stage. It was exactly like that. Now I was happily eating a hotdog next to Toru, who was eating everything.

“Do you wanna go back to the water after we eat, N/N (nickname)?” Oh, and Toru is now calling me N/N.

“Hmm, how much longer until the firework show?” Toru chuckled at that question, resting his head on his hand.

“How am I supposed to know?”

“Okay, fair. Can we play in the sprinklers?”

“Mhm, anything you want, Y/N-Chan~”

I had planned to splash around for about half an hour. Surprise surprise when Toru and I wrapped towels around ourselves an hour and a half later. Neither of us had brought a change of clothes, so there we were, hair and clothes soaked and sore throats from laughing. I expected to have fun with Oikawa today, but what I wasn’t expecting was to fall even harder for him. A surprise, sure, but a welcome one. There was an announcement for the firework show; it was starting in ten minutes. That announcement was what made us finally dry off.

“Hey, Y/N! Haven’t seen you around all day.” A voice came from behind me. I peered over my shoulder to see Suga smiling softly. “The team agreed to sit near each other. We’d love for you to join.” The thought of sitting with them warmed my heart, but the thought of getting to talk with Oikawa filled me with the fuzziest feeling. The choice was clear.

“Well, I’d love to Suga, but I was planning on sitting with Oikawa.”

“Speaking of. I’m going to set up a spot for us, Y/N-Chan.” Oikawa flashed a cocky smirk as he walked off with our blanket. Once the captain was out of ear-shot, Suga placed a soft hand on my shoulder, coupled with a knowing smile.

“Y/N, you know I trust your judgement, but be careful with him, alright? Just in case the rumors turn out to be true.”

“Rumors?” I turned to fully face the setter, and said boy let his hand fall off my shoulder.

“That he’s a ladies’ man. I don’t know if he… uh, swings that way.” My mind blanked. Oh god… Oh Suga… I shyly smiled back at the boy in front of me.

“I’ll be careful, promise. And I’ll be alright if he doesn’t swing that way.”

“Good luck.” Suga waved and was on his way. Oh, he was so sweet. I went on my way as well, seeking out the still-drying swoops of hair. He was sitting all the way in the back, like, all the way. I began my hike, trekking through the spiky summer grass, past all the dudes chatting with their pals. The good news, I made it in one piece. The bad news, there was barely any time to talk with Oikawa about everything. Well, no shame in trying. I sat gingerly beside the brunette boy, enjoying the closeness of sharing a blanket.

“Toru? Can we talk?”

“Hm? Oh, yeah of course. What is it?”

“Well, there’s two things actually.”

“I still want to hear it.” Toru lightly joked, nerves shining through his tone.

“At training camp, the kiss.” Toru lightly hummed.

“What about it?”

“Can we do it again? Wait- hang on that’s-” Beside me, Toru burst into a fit of laughter.

“You liked it, yeah?”

“Well, uh, I like you and, like, yeah, I did.”

“You like me?” Toru sent a sly smirk my way, eyes shining with adoration. Looking into those eyes got my mouth all dry.

“I- Didn’t I just say that? Wait, that came out wrong-”

“So, what you’re telling me is… you wanna date? Officially?” I frantically nodded at my blanket buddy, thankful he said it so I didn’t have to.

“Oh- we still have to keep it a secret.” I quietly reminded.

“I can work with that. I still get to have you.” Toru’s words went straight from my ears to my cheeks.

“So, about my question earlier?” A surprised chuckle escaped Toru’s lips.

“I think we can arrange that.” And with those six words, Toru cupped my cheek and leaned sideways to close the gap between us. This, our second kiss, was much sweeter than our first. It showed both of our feelings, our vulnerabilities that we only ever showed when together. This felt right, it felt blissful. Faintly, I heard a sharp whistle. It disappeared before exploding into a cacophony of color. Slowly, we pulled apart, gazing into each other’s eyes.

“Toru, I adore you…”

“I see the cat returned your tongue.” I gently laughed.

“It was a tough battle, but I emerged victorious.” Matching my loving smile, Toru leaned in again, placing a gentle smooch upon my nose and then between my brows.

“What was the other thing you wanted to talk about? If it’s as good as this one, I need to hear it.” I chuckled.

“It’s a little heavier. Our future. After we graduate. That sort of thing.”

“Ah, well I’d hate to ruin this very new relationship.”

“Come on, try me. I can handle anything.”

“I’ll just come out and say it, then… I want to rob yachts.” Caught completely off-guard, I snort-laughed. Embarrassment commencing. Instead of teasing laughter, like I was expecting, I heard the sparkling sound of a quiet and genuine laugh from Toru Oikawa himself. “Sorry, sorry. I still want to play volleyball. I can’t imagine a life without it, y’know.” Coming down from his laughing, he turned his serious eyes over at me. “That could mean traveling… the world, maybe.” My eyes widened the slightest bit at the reality that Toru could leave. He could go to Sweden or to Zimbabwe. While pondering the possibilities over, I realized one major thing: the overwhelming feeling of happiness that he’d be chasing his dreams. That was the moment I had decided. I placed a comforting hand over his much larger one.

“I hope you enjoy video calls, then. At least until I graduate too.” It was Toru’s turn to widen his eyes, the look in them, swimming with emotions. He was completely vulnerable, allowing himself to open up to me. He was truly terrified while waiting for my answer. This moment, I’m burning this one into my brain. The moment I decided Toru Oikawa was the one for me. Fireworks went off left and right in the background, they sounded dim in this moment, as Toru hurriedly leaned in and placed another kiss to my lips, conveying every single emotion he was feeling into the kiss. Settling into it, I raked one of my hands through his slightly-damp hair, massaging his head. Once he pulled back, he tugged me into his chest quickly, I assume to hide me from seeing something. Oh… he was crying, wasn’t he? I smiled into his chest and wrapped my arms around his midsection, looking to the sky to watch the rest of the fireworks.

#oikawa toru #oikawa x reader #oikawa x y/n #oikawa x you #oikawaxreader #toru oikawa

[princessland1411]

18 june last

Its my.first day of journaling thats why I am writing again and again. This time I want to share my dream. Maladaptive daydreaming it is called. I am Priya mishra aka princess.I live in an imaginary world where I m a big pop girl bigger than taylor or beyonce. I have more than 100 #1 billboard hot 100 songs and many successful albums and many memorable performances including super bowl halftime, album promotion concert, grammy performance, Olympic opening, fifa opening, ipl closing where i performed fan favorite cruel summer and getaway car and enchanted. Along with it I won pulitzer where I performed my critically acclaimed songs. I have a big brother who is no.1 footballer. I was born in india and then taken to england to grow up. Later I won miss england. But English people refused to accept me as their representative so I went to india and won miss india. Then i participated in miss world as combo from britain and india. I performed my song if I were a boy. The organization was very impressed with me and gave me all the peagent awards like miss universe, miss international, miss supranational. Then i was offered a movie which I refused and the director used his power to defame me. Later his rival director got me in his movie fast and furious. There I met my husband Ishan Shukla. He is very good actor and has won many oscars. He is the most cute and handsome guy on the planet. He is very successful business man too. Then I made 2 british film which were not very big hit. My first big hit was lost in love, I also recored my first album for this film . I have won 4 oscars forr my acting amd 4 for my songs waiting for tonight, my heart will, titanium, all too well. I even made playlist of songs on YouTube and wrote all my films and Ishans films name on my email. His is a egot and I am only short of tony. I got my emmy for our tv show mr and mrs woods, where i won best actress and best song for follow the leader. I am the biggest celebrity and most beautiful. In world and america. Last thing I did was reputation Coachella performance where i performed One song from all my albums. It was very well recieved and later I released reputation album with few new songs.

I spend so much time in this world. Maybe i am transgender straight woman. And its my fantasy taking form of daydreams. I like feminine clothes, act in a feminine way, hate to go shirtless as my parent will say hero and I hate it, I am a girl not hero. I hate being called handsome. And I am very fragile and very timid of every creature. One lizard has entered under my bed and I am very scared sitting in an awkward posture. I dont know if being feminine is bad because i hate if I see a boy acting feminine maybe other people also hate me. Karan used to bully me. he was ugly thin and disgusting.

Lately, I am confused between being gay or girl. I want to be handsome so boys will drool over me. At the same time I want to wear girls clothes and dance and sing girly songs publicly. People stare at me in metro, maybe I am weird and act stupidly. I get down off metro to eat yoghurt as I am very scared of eating it in college. People will make fun of me. I eat it very quickly. Once the metro staff announced to the worker to go to my station and I got really scared. Once more I was going in metro late. It was very crowded. I was staring at a above average boy. When my station came and I yried to get down he pulled me by my bag and said are u in hurry. Iwas so scared. And angry and disappointed. I decided not to look at anyone and look sad. But nobody cares. I thought about it all day and told it to a boy on insta, I met on omegle. I used to share my nudes with him too and he shared his too. Earlier I liked him a bit but seeing his picture disappointed me. I thought I found a real gay friend but it was not worth it. It all ended when I deactivated my insta account, fake one. Later, I reactivated it and texted him rudely🤮 and sexually. I also found so many guys on insta and talked to them as girl to see their nudes and faces. I saw abhinav nude too, he fell in love with divya. But his dick was very dirty and urine stained. But now he has six packs and is sexy. Later he found I was fake. I talked to ishan as priya, he was also falling but I ruined it again. But all this was worthless. He even posted shirtless pics for me. But it wasn't going anywhere. Thank you. I stare at hot boys in metro, this will get me in trouble one day. I think of my life as priya and ishan at night before sleeping after watching tv and imagining myself there. Ishan gets me horny and then I masturbate to sleep. Icant sleep properly after masturbating. I get sad as I have to go to college tomorrow and it sunday today. And my 2nd term is coming and i dont study at all. I should control my masturbation and start study. Bye diary Gopal my college crush don't know what to feel about him. He's not interested in me at all. I masturbated to sachin, sanjeev and prashant and a senior as well, who threatened me during dance auditions. Vaibhav bhar, ritik, pratham, ashish school seniors , somujeet, mradul, and the hottie abhinav pal and manan, ayush sharma and yug school juniors who I have masturbated to. Most disgusting I have done it to harsh mittal, aniket too. In my class so many abhinav, ishan, mohit, two seniors aaksh (gay) and his friend(dont remember him neither know his name), rahuls friend shubham, nitin, karan mittal and sahil bora, rahul luckwal(my first crush), aaryan ved, piyush jha (junior), priyanshnu and friends:vansh , aditya bahman,pratham, one more guy who follwed me on insta, his abs suprised me(priyanshu friend), rahul sood, shivansh rana of insta and shubham thapliyall and thousands of other boys i found through insta. Dani garcia, mike stalkers, mic fitt , matheus song, rafay khan were one of my favorites. Shreyansh too he must have very long dick 😂😂. Ronaldo too. I am having hard time due to part time job too. Navjot senior is not giving me and I have wasted my money on junk food. And some iit guy approached me, i am scared if he may be fraud. Bhaiya shouted at me now and feel like crying. I have successfull career in Bollywood too. I have won national awards but no filmfare. I have been boycotted for being outsider. In real life too, I m being boycotted.

Bye

PS Its siddharth rawat

[eitelle]

haikyuu boys (x reader) as me and friends’ texts

Pairings: tendou x reader, akaashi x reader, kenma x reader, brother!iwa x reader, bsf!nishinoya x reader

Genre: smau, fluff, crack

Warnings: cursing

Fun facts: the kenma one is real texts and the voice memo I sent was ab hair being penises :)

The last two nishinoya ones were ab me and my friend making a website for history class, and they said specifically not to work on the website at the same time. So... guess what we did? We regretted it ofc but still it was fun 😁😁

Update: we finished the website but we have to record summ and present it??? Like wtf 🤨🤨 shawty thats not swag but whatever 😟🙄

A/n: anyways this was rly fun to make so lmk if u liked it !!

A/n: AKABSBDJDJBCSNJDHD THIS WAS SO FUN WTF ANYWAYS THE ONES ON DARK MODE ARE MY GENUINE TEXTS BUT THE ONES ON LIGHT MODE ARE ONES I HAD TO MODIFY 😁 anyways YEAH LEAVE A LIKE IF U LIKED IT (no shit that’s how this works Michelle) BUT ANYWAYS YEAH :)

Haikyuu Masterlist

general taglist: @babyshoyo

#haikyuu!! #haikyu oneshots #haikyu x reader #haikyu fanfiction #haikyuu smau #haikyu headcanons #haikyuu fake texts #kenma smau #kenmasimpnation #hq boys #bsf!nishinoya #tendou x y/n #tendou x reader #haikyuu crack #fake texts #akaashi x reader #iwaizumi x y/n #akaashi fake texts #iwa fake texts #kenma fake text #tendou smau #tendou fluff #akaashi keiji #haikyuu imagines #eitelle writes

[angelsdevils]

Texting Prank: Oikawa x Reader

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted etc. I do not own the character, but I own the plots to these stories.

#oikawa texts #oikawa tōru #iwa x y/n #iwaizumi x reader #iwazumihajime #haikyuu fake messages #haikyuu social media #haikyuu imagines

[kenmae]

| random boyfriend!iwaizumi texts

i have a feeling that hes kinda really ooc but i still like these

#haikyuu fluff #haikyuu text #haikyuu iwaizumi #hq smau #hq texts #hq fake texts #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu fake texts #hq iwa #hq iwaizumi #hq iwaizumi hajime #hq iwaizumi smau #hq #haikyuu!!

[iwaoiamiright]

iwaoi drabble

iwaizumi was definitely oikawa's first kiss like they were 10 yo or something and oikawa gets curious and babbles something about how kissing works and iwa goes no u idiot That's not it and randomly presses their lips together then shoves him away. it was literally dumb and means nothing to them at that time but later when they're 12 oikawa brings it up again and iwa is dying of embarrassment so he reverts to teasing oikawa about being shy and a coward and lame and oikawa snaps, willing to prove he's not shy, smacks their mouths together again, yells in iwa's face about how he's not shy then immediately runs away. they think about that when they're 13 14 15 16 17 and how the world sees kissing and feelings and holding hands and for the first few years it's embarrassing, a cringe memory of having kissed your male best friend of entire life but once they've hit 18, oikawa realizes maybe he should've tried to do it again at 15 16 or 17, when it would've meant something and maybe develop into something. he realizes he wants to do it again, just to check what the reactions would be, just to see where it goes. iwaizumi never expresses anything or brings up these incidents so maybe he's forgotten or written it off as something dumb kids do. which it was, at that time. but oikawa would like it to be something else now. but he doesn't do anything. years pass and so much has been going on but every time they're sitting at a grassy field or walking back home or playing games together or going on shopping trips, oikawa wants to slot their hands together, wants to peck iwa on the cheeks and see where it goes. he doesn't.

when it's time for both of them to fly out of Japan for their lives, oikawa kisses iwa again, before he leaves for Argentina. he presses their lips together lightly, tears in his eyes, grabs his luggage and immediately turns away, not even checking what the reaction was. for now he doesn't need to know. he reaches Argentina, gets busy with all the procedures, checks his phone and fills with dread when he sees texts from iwaizumi on his screen among others. he answers all the texts but doesn't open the one from iwa. he checks the text the next day. it just says to let him know when he's reached. oikawa replies he's reached and settled in, lists the things he has to do for the day and they fall into easy conversation back and forth. they don't bring up the departing kiss. it didn't mean anything. oikawa understands.

they talk almost every day, calling most days, texting the others and none of them bring it up. which is fine. easier. better. they're both incredibly busy managing their foreign schedules and keeping up with family in Japan. over the years there are visits. very few. But when they meet they fall back on easy rhythms, show each other around their own cities and watch movies together. nothing has changed. It doesn't have to. they don't want it to. and that's okay.

years later from when they were 10, it happens again. the ecstasy from winning an Olympic match against your own country and old teammates will have you doing out of mind things. when they win, iwaizumi rushes over to hug oikawa, telling him he's proud and oikawa looks at him dewy eyed and soppy and decides to seal their lips together. it's only for a few seconds and iwaizumi doesn't reciprocate, frozen in place and oikawa let's go of him, hurt flashing across his face and hits iwa's back, plastering on a fake smile. he goes to greet his teammates. as iwaizumi walks back to the Japanese side, no one brings up what just happened, everyone too distraught by the loss. that night when the Argentine team celebrates, iwaizumi shows up at oikawa's doorstep, knowing he's holed up in his room, probably rewatching the match.

oikawa smiles at him, invites him in. they sit for a while, talking about the match, iwaizumi gives in first and says he shouldn't have done that in public. oikawa freezes for a few seconds before laughing airily and waving his hand in dismissal. "heat of the moment" he says offhandedly. "doesn't matter iwachan no one noticed. we can pretend it didn't happen." iwaizumi doesn't want to pretend. they've pretended for years. he wants it to mean something. he faces oikawa properly and places a gentle hand on his face and oikawa immediately freezes, his eyes wide . iwaizumi closes his eyes and dives in, doing something he's wanted to do since they were 16. he wanted it after their last match against karasuno in high school, wanted it on oikawa's 18th birthday, on the day they both said goodbyes at the airport and every time they visited each other in the past 7 years. he's wanted to kiss oikawa every day for most of his life so he finally does. consequences be damned. it's not the best kiss. it's timid and erroneous and downright laughable because of how inexperienced and shocked they both are. oikawa takes forever to react but finally reaches his arms around iwa's neck and pulls until they're both lying on the bed, iwaizumi on top of him. oikawa let's out a delighted noise at the back of his throat which melts iwa's insides. and he breaks free, looking down at oikawa with the most confused expression the setter had ever seen on his friends face. oikawa giggles and pokes the space between iwaizumi's eyebrows. "don't frown so much iwachan, your face is already scary enough." iwaizumi scoffs and they both dissolve into light laughter. oikawa stops laughing and brings iwaizumi close again. they spend several hours studying each other's faces, lips, hands, and touching. they'll talk later. they had forever together after all

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[anotheranimestan]

Picking Up His Drunk Girlfriend: Iwaizumi

Ft. drunk Oikawa (of course)

Fluff fluff fluff + suggestive language

Time skip

wc: 1.6k

I’m obsessed with this man and his 💪

When you informed Iwaizumi that Oikawa was taking you out clubbing he was visibly upset. Not because you were going out to get drunk without him but because his idiot best friend was going to be there. Oikawa always overdid things when it came to nights out. He was a wild one and you were easy to rile up. A dangerous mix.

Many a nights he’d warn you to take it easy only to have to come save you from numerous club jails or even worse, Oikawa went out cold and Iwa had to carry his ass home.

So it was no surprise when your message lit up his screen.

You were lucky he even saw it considering it was 2am and he was sleeping. But he always had trouble getting a deep sleep when he knew you were out, probably getting into trouble.

You stood outside huddled in the cold. Iwa was always so quick about picking you up. He knew if he took too long you guys might get allured to another location before he could catch you.

You eagerly awaited his arrival. Seeing him was always the perfect end to a fun night. Picturing his cute face was making you all tingly inside.

And there he was. Your sexy ass boyfriend in his sleek black car. You hungrily opened the passenger door and climbed into the seat. But you didn’t stop there. You continued trying to climb onto his lap so you could attack his lips.

But he pushed you away. “Sit down. I’m driving.”

You huff and feel your whole body go tense with irritation. “You could at least pretend to be happy to see me.” You pout sliding down into your seat.

This was not the completely-irresistible-girlfriend romantic moment you were expecting from him when he arrived.

He was irritated with you but only because he was tired. But even in this sleep deprived state he couldn’t let you be upset or kiss deprived.

He leaned over, grabbed your pouty face and smacked a big kiss on you, to put you at ease.

Serotonin immediately flooded your whole body and just like that you were drooling for him again.

“Oya, Iwa-chan, can I get one too?” Oikawa teased from the back seat. He was even bold enough to lean over the center console, making smooching noises in your boyfriend’s ear. It earned him a backhand to the face from Iwa’s giant hand. He dramatically fell into the back seat, half whining half laughing.

Your chauffeur put it into gear and placed his free hand on your thigh, anticipating your longing to snuggle up on his arm.

“Where are we going?” Oikawa chirped.

“Where do you think? Dumbass.”

He huffed. “You don’t need to be mean Iwa-chan!”

“I’m not driving you home. You can sleep on my floor and get yourself home tomorrow...or later today I guess.” Iwa said grimacing at the time on the clock.

“The floor!? You have a couch!”

“How did I get dragged into this anyways.”

“Because you love us.” You mused.

He didn’t reply. Just a look of hopeless acknowledgment flashed over his face. He knew you were exactly right.

You placed a kiss on his arm and nuzzled his hand onto your face. You gave it plenty of kisses as well.

You loved the way his skin felt. Tough and calloused from constant weightlifting but still smooth somehow. He must be using that fancy lotion you bought him recently. You practically swooned at the thought. He was extra dreamy in your current intoxicated state. You were just aching to eat him up. He noticed you intently staring at him the whole car ride with hearts in your eyes. He couldn’t help but smile a little.

When you all arrived at his place he let you snuggle him the entire walk inside. Meanwhile, he locked the car doors before Oikawa even managed to drag himself out.

“Here. And actually drink it.” He instructed, wrapping your fingers around a water bottle. He threw the other one at Oikawa’s head.

“You’re going to regret treating me like this.” Oikawa stuck his tongue out as a blanket was chucked at his face.

“Come on. No more fighting.” You giggled as you pulled your large boyfriend into his bedroom before Oikawa got himself beat up.

It was completely dark except the faintest light from a street lamp peeking through the blinds.

“Mmmm, I’ve been waiting for this allllll night.” The seductive words spilled off your lips like honey.

Iwa quickly found himself sitting on the edge of the bed with you pressed up against him. His hands instinctively took their place on your ass as you zeroed on his neck.

He’d barely had the chance to react before you’d given him several love bites. But you were careful to not leave any marks of course.

He chucked. “Ah, no you don’t.” He tried to pry you off him but you were a fighter. Once he detached your arm from his neck, your leg would come up as reinforcement. After a few moments of this, his rejection hit you and you drained.

You retracted yourself and stepped backwards pouting again. Why didn’t he want you? He obviously didn’t find you sexy.

“Fine.”

Your wilted voice, your pouting stance, it was so cute to him. He secretly loved when you were drunk because you always did something that made him want to squeeze you to death.

“No stop all that. Come back over here.” He said slightly amused.

You tried to run away but he easily caught you and dragged you back to stand between his legs again.

“Baby—” he started.

“No it’s fine Iwa, I get it.” You tried to pull away again. “I’ll go take the other side of the couch with Toru—” A blatant fib.

“Baby...” his voice was deep as he pressed his lips against you so you’d listen. “I’m tired, I know you’re sleepy...right?” You couldn’t deny it. “Mhm yea, look you can barely keep your eyes open. Let’s just go to bed and we can do this tomorrow.” You tried to avoid his charm by not making direct eye contact. But it was no use. His voice alone was winning you over. He squeezed your face with one hand so your lips puckered and pulled you to look at him. His eyes were soft as they soaked in your features. “Sound good?”

You nodded. How could you say no? He was too good at this.

“Good.” A small smile spread across his face. Swoon.

He retrieved one of the makeup wipes from the package you kept in his nightstand (this wasn’t the first time Oikawa got you this wasted) and started rubbing what was left of your makeup off your cheeks.

“Okay you do this,” he handed you the wipe to finish the job, “and let’s go to the sink.”

He walked with you, making sure to keep as much physical contact with you as possible so you didn’t start pouting again.

“Hey friendsss!” Oikawa said half fallen asleep as you two walked through the hall. Iwa just flipped him off and shuffled you quickly into the bathroom before you got distracted.

The sharp contrast in Iwa’s communication styles between you and his friends was alarming. With you he was sweet and only slightly his normal tough guy self. But with others, particularly Oikawa, a brawl could start at any moment. Punching was his love language. And you’d obviously be cheering for your boyfriend in any fight. Those muscles? You were definitely an Iwa fan-girl. The only one he wanted too.

While washing your face and brushing your teeth you made sure he was pressed snug against your back so you could press your ass up against him. If he wasn’t going to give you any action he could at least give you this.

He accepted this compromise with no complaints. Just enjoyed the view and ran his hands up and down your waist and thighs, giving then some gentle possessive squeezes.

Back in his room now, he sat you on his bed.

“I’ll get you a shirt.”

You’d started stripping your clubbing clothes and throwing them around the room at random.

“No!” You grabbed the hem of the shirt he was wearing. “I want this one.” You said with a sneaky little innocent smile.

He chuckled and rolled his eyes but immediately succumbed to your request. You drooled as he unveiled his ridiculous body.

Your hands flew onto him like magnets, petting and kissing every muscle you could reach while he wrestled his shirt on you.

With a sigh, he’d finally wrangled you in. He stretched out under his covers with a yawn. It was 3am now and he was completely exhausted.

“Come here.” He cooed as he tugged you down onto his bare chest, completely engulfing you in his arms.

His warm chest was rock hard but still made the perfect pillow.

“One more kiss before bed?” You asked as politely as possible.

He laid there with his eyes closed for a moment and released a deep exhale.

“You can say no.” You said honestly. You already were in pure bliss.

He looked down at you, his drunk adorable girlfriend. Propping your chin up with his finger he pressed his lips onto your minty ones. He kissed you passionately, like he’d missed you tonight. Like you’d been gone for ages not hours. His tongue even slipped in to twirl with yours for a few moments. He finished the kiss by tugging on your bottom lip with his teeth leaving it red and plump just like he liked it.

“Mm, that’s what I’ve been waiting all night for.”

You smiled and nuzzled into his chest as you both finally drifted off into a deep sleep.

~~

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seijoh finds out about your crush on iwa

fic notes : iwaizumi hajime x gn!reader, fluff, fake texts / smau

from elle ! I got iwa on the brain and I know seijoh would be absolute menaces if they ever find out ;-; thanks for ready <3 reblogs are appreciated, they help a ton <3

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