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kuroos-moon · 3 years

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Captains and Strong Independent S/o’s

☁︎︎ request: Oikawa, Kuroo and either Bokuto or Ushijima (I cant choose!) reacting to a (fem or g/n) reader who does some type of martial art and they’re kinda tough/strong and (maybe they’re the team manager and they don’t take no shit) and the captains kinda crush on them for it? (I like to imagine Oikawa having a tough gf who stops Iwa from being mean to him and jokingly threatens Iwa that if he wants to hurt Tohru he has to go through her

☁︎︎ pairing: oikawa x reader, kuroo x reader, ushijima x reader

☁︎︎ warning/s: swearing, felt a bit of angst while writing for ushijima’s idk why tho it might just be my imagination :>

☁︎︎ a/n: also dont know if it’s obvious but i kinda got carried away with ushijima’s

Oikawa Tohru

• is a smug little shit every time you’re with him or in the same room at least

• like,, he could piss Iwa-chan off to death and he won’t get hurt for it? now this is what he calls power

• sincerely loves and adores you, but at first, he kinda got sad that you’re so self-sufficient, you practically don’t need him

• but he’s now long accepted that you’re just so you… and in your relationship, it’s you who does the protecting and looking out by a whole lot (ofc it doesn’t mean he loves you less)

• that’s why he gets so so soft when he gets his turn in being the person who’s leaned on

• as their manager, he loves how you get things done so effectively, even Kyotani bows down to you, as he should—he always says in his head, smiling as he looks at the feral boy getting flustered around you

• he listens to you all the time and we all know Tohru backing down is so rare

“Oy, you’re overdoing it, let’s go.”

“Head home without me, Iwa-chan,” he mutters mindlessly as he screws up another serve, a scowl on his face as he bends down to get another ball; but he freezes at an instant upon Iwaizumi’s words—no, Iwaizumi’s threat.

“Suit yourself, I’ll call y/n.”

Oikawa has never changed stance so quickly in his life, cleaning up the gym as he sends smiles to his best friend’s way every five seconds, hoping he won’t tell on him on his cute but scary girl who could easily kick him unconscious.

• he uses your name to threaten anyone who wants to cross him and they will back down immediately

• also likes to show off because he knows you treasure him so much; he likes to be babied by you especially in front of others

“y/n-chan c’mere,” he softly says, whining a bit. The rest of his team look at the both of you in astonishment as you take the captain in your arms, Tohru’s cheek on your shoulder, looking back at the bewildered look on his teammate’s faces while you sit side by side on the bench.

They could never get used to someone as tough as you having such the softest spot for Shittykawa… like how could you even stand him?

“Really tired,” he mumbles, a small smile on his lips when you run your fingers through his hair. “I know, you were great as always, let’s head home so you could rest.”

“Y/n-chan, today, Iwa-chan hit my head when you were out to get water. It really hurt,” he says, still in your embrace as he smirks at his teammates.

Their mouths fall open, Iwaizumi’s eye twitching in irritation for his shitty best friend.

“And Maki-chan…” Hanamaki grits his teeth, looking at him pleadingly in panic as his mind runs through everything he did today, wondering what he could’ve done to your beloved. “He ate my milk bread; I was really hungry.”

Yup, Maki and Iwaizumi knew there was hell to pay, gulping in unison when you pull away from your boyfriend and narrow your eyes at them.

“Iwa-chan. I thought we agreed you weren’t hitting Tohru again.”

A chill runs down his spine, Tohru simply looks at you with pride, pulling you into his lap as he wraps his arms around your waist before you get the chance to throw hands at Iwaizumi.

Kuroo Tetsuro

• loves loves LOVES your remarks, your attitude, the way you take no crap from anyone, like “ah, he’s scared shitless, that’s my girl”

• dw, you’re not a thug or anything, but men who force their feelings on you will see heaven’s gates early

• and kuroo’s so pleased about it. sure, he’d love to get the chance to act all cool and brooding and possessive in front of other suitors but what’s more fun is watching their dejected faces as you say—

• “how many times do I have to turn you down? I have my tetsuro, now back the fuck off or I’ll break your nose.”

• you had no idea he was just outside your classroom waiting for you, arms crossed and a cocky grin stretching his lips when you lock eyes with him

• “chibi-chan!” he calls off cheerily, and you bet he’ll tease you about it til death do you part

• “don’t just stand there, give your tetsuro a hug!”

• laughs about how your friendly banters with yamamoto always end up with you winning the argument

• you rub off as mean bc you won’t take any disrespect, even a little—and that’s great

• those are one of the things he loves about you

• but he’s always worried you might get hurt or hated for it, though he knows you are very much capable of beating anyone up even kuroo himself

• so he’s always holding you back, and I can’t stress this enough, but this man knows you could fend for yourself and he is so proud you’re his partner

• he just wants to make certain that no one’ll hurt you, okay kitten?

• your conversations often go like this:

“I’ll beat up whoever tries to lay a hand on me.”

“don’t say such reckless things, you’re not superman.”

“uhuh, geez, I’ll be fine, I don’t need you to walk me home.”

“well news flash, your tetsuro, needs his y/n to walk him ho—ow,” he mutters when you slap his chest.

“go home with kenma.”

“I don’t want kenma,” he scowls, already irked that this is turning into an argument.

“too bad,” you deadpan.

“ugh,” he groans, “imagine a girlfriend who actually listens to you, just imagine.”

• he is the one and only person you’ll gladly accept lectures from, bc his lectures are always reasonable and for your own good

after checking and verifying that you were completely okay, you knew he was about to go down to business.

“you got into a fight? What are you? a thug?” he crosses his arms. You were both inside the gym along with the rest of his teammates who looked like they were far too preoccupied to listen. They were all clearly listening in though, except Kenma of course.

watching your figures from a few feet away, it was obvious that he was scolding you, and Lev already had a ridiculous visualization of you hitting Kuroo. Everyone was worried you’ll fight him, or maybe even hit him, well, everyone except Kenma, of course.

The setter knew that you would never ever lay a hand on kuroo as if the 6’1 captain was fragile. He also knew that you loved and respected kuroo too much to actually get agitated just because he was scolding you, you aren’t an unreasonable person. Lastly, he knew that kuroo would be going soft on you in five minutes tops, his best friend is hopeless like that.

Kenma was right, he always is. Your back is glued to the wall behind you, Kuroo’s hand beside your head, his face extremely close to yours that you’re left flustered which is rare.

After you were rambling on about how you had to put that girl in her place, going off about how it made you so mad and he should cut you some slack, he knew just how to shut you up. And it worked. You’re speechless.

“what was that again, hm? go on, you surely had a lot to say,” he mutters, acting all tough as if he wasn’t dying to just kiss you now. when you don’t respond and stare at him and his lips instead, he already gives in. yes, just like that. “you were wrong to do that, okay?” he breathes, the worry from earlier on making its way out through his voice.

“I know, I’m sorry.”

Locking lips with you, you pull him closer to yourself, and kuroo had purposely decided to kabedon you on this wall since his broad back would be shielding the two of you from his teammates’ line of sight.

After pulling away, he pats your head, licking his lips. “I forgive you, I’m not mad anymore.” You look away in embarrassment, realizing how petty you must’ve seemed to him. He sighs before hugging you, chin atop your head.

“Make this the last time, okay? I swear you’re shortening my lifespan having me worried all the time.”

You hug him tighter as a response, kuroo letting out a breath of contentment. Regardless of how tough you are outside; you are and always will be his soft little kitten and it was his greatest honor that you allow him to take care of you like this.

Ushijima Wakatoshi

• is probably a little too used to the idea of his most treasured girlfriend being extremely capable and self-sufficient

• his teammates would always look at him like ‘why are you not stepping in,’ every time you’re in a tough spot i.e. having an argument with someone or having a too-touchy suitor

• then they’d be like “oh, that’s why,” after you flung the despicable creature out to space

• he thinks so highly of you, not only are you physically strong, you’re even tougher on the inside too

• this is kinda a given but I’ll say it anyway—he can be unintentionally insensitive (well your relationship is kinda new)

• example no 1:

you were arguing with goshiki and while he would normally like to ignore you and let you have your way; he was getting annoyed bc the argument was far too petty.

“I’m gonna surpass him!”

“and I’m telling you that you ca-

your mouth is clamped with a big hand, and it took you only a second to realize it was Wakatoshi because only he would have the nerve to lay a hand on you like this. he still doesn’t say anything, dragging you with him in an empty hallway for privacy.

finally after you stopped walking, he turns to you and looks at you expectantly. “what was that for? Did you even wash your hand,” you mutter, slightly annoyed.

“I haven’t touched the ball yet, don’t worry,” he lowly says, making you sulk because he totally missed your point. “still, you didn’t have to make me shut up by clamping your hand against my mouth.” He’s too… not gentle with you sometimes.

“you were going to say something you shouldn’t to goshiki.”

“he said something he shouldn’t have.”

he only narrows his eyes at you and you do the same, anyone from your class would’ve been scared at the sight. You were both known as the cutest yet intimidatingly scary couple.

• you were in the early stages of dating and though you understood each other well, it wasn’t really enough yet

• it’s all good though, because once you tell him that he was too uncaring of you and your feelings he does something that no other man would do:

• apologize, admit his mistake, reflect on it a lot and,,, actually change!!

• he’s much softer to you after that, and he finally realizes that you were still his precious girl and you were sensitive when it came to him

• cursed himself for being too reliant on how you never seemed sensitive or needy

• doesn’t dwell too much on regret, just treats you 100x times better

• is fascinated with your passion for martial arts but is against you overdoing training

• one time, he was torn between dragging you out of practice or just turning a blind eye to your visible exhaustion since you’re always so tough anyway, you’ll manage

• but then he remembers his promise to himself to never treat you like you aren’t the most special person to him so he excuses himself from practice and heads to your training room

you sat alone, your back to the wall. everyone else has gone home but you stayed because your muscles were too sore and you felt like you couldn’t even walk for another day. maybe it had something to do with how you’ve been training too much.

you’re startled upon seeing shoes on the floor you blankly stared at, looking up to meet eyes with Ushijima. “Wakatoshi,” you say in surprise.

he is expressionless as he bends down across you between your legs, and you had to admit this was something you weren’t used to from him. “are you okay?” he asks, his voice soft as velvet. you’re taken aback by his question, looking away in embarrassment.

Wakatoshi rarely asks you that, and most of the time it was only when you said the word ‘ow’ when you accidentally hit something. you clear your throat, bringing your hands together to play with your fingers, “I’m okay.”

it was silent for a few seconds before you hear him sigh, not only that, warm, gentle hands had found its way to yours and you look at him, bewildered. “is this okay?” he asks, looking down at both your hands and you nod. “your hands are much smaller, compared to mine at least.” he says, but you’re too flustered to even understand that.

“are other things okay too?” he asks, and like his former statement, you didn’t understand. your silence doesn’t stop him though, he decided to push his luck. tugged gently by your wrist, your back’s no longer pressed to the wall as ushijima wakatoshi pulls you in his arms for the first time in your very few months of dating.

“wakatoshi,” you mumble, your heart racing so much you’re sure he feels it against his chest. he’s so warm, welcoming, and in his loving hold felt like the rightest place to be. “you’re not feeling okay.”

you don’t respond, opting to bury your face at the crook of his neck instead. “I’m here, I know you’re tired.”

you both stay in that position for a long time, it was addicting to be cradled in his arms and he felt the same. “y/n,” he whispers, and you hum in response.

“you’re strong. very strong. you don’t need a man at all.”

your heart skips a beat, “toshi are you breaking up with me?”

you hear a soft chuckle ring in your ears, “let me finish. as I said, you’re very strong. you look like you’re always so tough. but you’re not, and so…” he trails off, so you pull away to look at him, hesitance evident in his eyes, his palm still pressed at the small of your back.

“you’re not always strong. in fact if I dare say, you are fragile, and I care about you. so please, allow me to be there for you all the time, I’ll be here, just like now.”

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svnaslove · 4 years

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hq characters reacting to accidently walking in on you changing hcs

characters: Daichi, Terushima, Asahi, Tsukishima, Akaashi, Kenma, Kiyoko, Hinata, Kuroo, Lev, Oikawa, Tanaka, Saeko, Kageyama, Yamaguchi, Sugawara, Yachi, Nishinoya, Iwaizumi, Ukai, Bokuto

[this is an absolute character dump and im kinda here for it]

masterlist

Daichi

10/10 very respectful, apologizes and leaves and makes sure that he tells you how sorry he is when you come back out

Terushima

tries to be smooth af and starts pretending like you’re not changing and starts making a conversation to stay in the room,,,, he fails and gets kicked out

Asahi

he dies in that very spot

Tsukishima

*walks in*

“ew”

*walks out*

Akaashi

i feel like Akaashi would be the funniest one out of all of these because he’s always cool calm and collected but when he opens that door and his brain registers what’s going on he gets so red and apologizes profusely and freaks out because he doesn’t want you to think he’s a creep

Kenma

this boy doesn’t even NOTICE, he just walks in looking for his earbuds and his eyes are just stuck to his game, if someone asked him where you were right after he walks out of that room he would have no idea because he didn’t even see you smh

Kiyoko

omg this queen, walks in like “whoops” but before she leaves she’s like “let me help you out really quick” because she notices the band of your bra is like twisted or something and then leaves after telling you to make sure to lock the door next time you change bc it could have been someone else

Hinata

he’d come in to get something and when he notices you he gets so flustered and his eyes close so tight immediately, his brain short-circuits for the rest of the day and he feels so guilty, poor bby

Kuroo

i.hate.him. JFDKSFJ

walks in and as soon as he notices he smirks and says something like “nice bra” and walks out

for the rest of like the week he will shoot you little meaningful looks to fluster you

“are you wearing that bra again today?”

he either says it just loud enough for other people to hear and for them to be like “wtff yall slept together or something” or just quietly whispers it into your ear

I.HATE.HIMFLFKJDSLDFJK

Lev

LFKSDJDSL

THIS BEANPOLE WALKS IN AND HE FREAKS OUT SO MUCH THAT HE ENDS UP TRIPPING AND FALLING ON HIS FACE LKFJS

Oikawa

this little shit

he definitely gets blushy and apologizes and everything

but afterwards when you come back out already changed he just acts,, weird

he can’t even look at you without blushing

it kinda pisses you off because he’s always all clingy and flirty to everyone but now he’s all shy and blushy and now it’s making you blushy too

he’s so out of it that when iwaizumi comes around he doesn’t even greet him with the lil “iwa-chan~~”

Iwaizumi: “what the fuck happened”

Tanaka

*faints*

Saeko

SHE JUST WINKS AND WALKS OUT

Kageyama

HE’S SO AWKWARD, BLESS HIM

he starts mad stuttering and spluttering apologies to the point where he forgets to leave because he keeps apologizing

“I DON’T CARE IF YOU STAY OR GO ANYMORE KAGEYAMA JUST CLOSE THE DAMN DOOR”

Yamaguchi

poor yams

he blushes so hard and he’s feels so bad

“imsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorry”

the way he feels so bad makes you feel bad too,

“it’s okay tadashi”

you end up having to give him a hug afterwards to tell him that it’s not that big of a deal and that it’s okay

Sugawara

he kinda awkwardly chuckles nervously when he realizes what he walked in to and leaves and waits outside the door until you come back out to apologize

he’s kinda like kiyoko too,

“please make sure to lock the door when you’re changing next time, i don’t want anything happening to you by accident”

Yachi

her spirit has left her

Nishinoya

simp™

“aawweee you’re so prettyyyyy”

“GET TF OUT NOYA”

“yessss my mistress” - says this in an overexaggerated english accent while bowing like some sort of servant.

Iwaizumi

it seems like it doesn’t even faze him

“oh shit, sorry”

his voice is kinda indifferent

but on the inside,,,

oh boy

he’s freaking out and his world is in havoc

he’s like thinking to himself ‘ this is so embarrassing i just walked on y/n changing ‘

the amount of effort he’s taking to not show his blush is astronomical

“iwa-chan~~ what’s wrong you’re so quiet~”

“shut up oikawa.”

Ukai

it really caught him by surprise to the point where he freaking choked

“i- *cHoKe@#$%^&^%$#*”

you’re just sitting there like,,, omg

he really sincerely apologizes but the plot twist is that he actually likes you so he tries get smooth about it, even though he just embarrassed himself after chocking up a storm jfdsklfj

“how about i make it up to you by taking you out to lunch?”

“keishin, sweetheart, i should be making it up to you, you nearly died when you walked in”

“ touché ”

Bokuto

he’s a literal psychopath

he’s so quiet while he’s walking so you didn’t hear him but he opens the door so loudly and fast that it gave you a heart attack

you literally fell because he scared you

“AH SORRY Y/N DID I SCARE YOU,,, wait— were you changing? OH MY GOD YOU WERE CHANGING IM SORRY”

gets pouty afterwards

emo mode activated

“im sorry, are you sure you’re alright?”

“bo, you’ve apologized 20 times already and this incident happened like last week, im okay”

he’s still not convinced and he still gets pouty so he tries really extra hard on his next game to make it up to you, awee

A/N: ahhh this was really fun to make and i enjoyed writing it, i hope you guys liked it! <3

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haikyuuties-xo · 3 years

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Things I'd definitely say/do to (high school) Oikawa just to piss him off:

being a foreigner, I'd call him "Okinawa" repeatedly and everytime he corrects me say "Oh... I understand now, Okinawa." but pronounce everyone else's names to a T.

call him the "unfunny one" (jk)

call his fan girls "his semi-consentual orgy"

flick the back of his head during class

poke him

laugh when iwa-chan beats his ass

call his athletic bag his "ball sack"

text daily inner-monologues to him that are almost always just "fuck"

describe his hair as "crunchy"

send notes during class that never actually say anything but are just detail drawings of him making stupid faces

team up with mattsun and maki to relentlessly troll him

during training camps, if he asks for a slice of meat, nod and cut a slice and give him the rest of the slab

stare with my bokuto-like enormous bird eyeballs

sigh whenever he talks at one point probably

sniff repeatedly during his presentation

take ugly pictures of him and save them for group chat reaction images

graffiti his notes when he's not looking

on the daily just challenge him to fight me knowing my unathletic ass would lose

see how many pencils I can put in his hair without him noticing (to be honest, I think he'd start it first)

buy out all the milk bread in the school shop 💗

declare a revolution on Oikawa's reign as captain (even tho he earned it and works harder than anyone else uwu 👉🏻👈🏻)

use a really obnoxious accent to speak to him in reply to his sarcastic comments

help him english but only on the agreement that he STOPS MAKING FUN OF MY LONG FUCKING HAIR

definitely replace his pants with a skirt at one point (but unfortunately he would have no shame...)

do his hair and hope he doesn't notice

Things I do that would even out me messing w him:

I am so fucking klutzy so that is definitely free fucking real estate for him to make fun of me for

I get nosebleeds because of a health condition (it's not a big deal but I bet if it happens during practice he'd be all like "did you get a look at my biceps?")

I cry on a daily basis so who's the real winner here

definitely able to take any shit he dishes out

not an athletic bone in my body so I'm definitely fucking finished

will definitely write inspirational notes on Sanrio stationery to each one of them before a game

puts blankets on him when he falls asleep due to exhaustion

really bad at expressing my feelings properly~✨

will get emotional at the end of the season. literally it will happen

will get emotional at anything but I'll ✨cry by myself✨

definitely gives him highlighted notes to study off of

will literally ALWAYS go into Therapist Mode™ whenever someone is sad

whenever I try to act cool it always ends wrong 👍 without fail

I make a really quiet, high-pitched noise when I accidentally drop something on the ground

a vast collection of stuffed animals on my bed still no I am not 5

(not so) secretly dead inside

tHE FACT THAT I FUCKING SIMP FOR THIS BOI

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muwur · 4 years

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hii :-) ur writing is so cute!!! could i uhh get some super fluffy mayb a lil suggestive one shot or scenario about being quarantined with oikawa post-time skip? 🥺

quarantining

✩ oneshot ✩ for oikawa

❧ gn reader

✎ 2.2k words

a/n: gotchu! hopefully i didnt take too long ;(( i have trouble getting inspo, it usually will hit me all at once or neverr. hope you like cx

wishin i got some quality times during quarantine, y/n out here rlly living their best n domestic life smh

also, i hope this was fluffy! ik i made it a bit silly and playful so i hope thats ok! lmk if you would like me to attempt again and id be more than happy too cx

requests: open!

So far, it’s been a month into quarantine. Despite having lived with Oikawa’s needy self for the past two years, being stuck at home with him all the time definitely tested your patience, especially when he was bored, seeking attention, and missing volleyball.

“Oikawaaa, hold on, I’m almost done with work. Maybe talk to Iwa for a bit until I’m free,” you suggested as you typed away at your computer, not even sparing your whiny boyfriend a glance as he lamented about his boredom.

“Iwa’s already asleeeppp and there’s nothing to do hereeeee,” he complained. He pulled up a seat next to you and poked your cheek repeatedly. “Having a long distance best friend and an s/o who doesn’t care about you is harddd, why does life give me such a hard time?” he despaired, referring to his best friend who lived in another country, and you, his partner, who was trying to do work so you both could be financially stable in the middle of this pandemic.

You rolled your eyes in response and turned in your chair to face him, grabbing his cheeks in your hands and giving them a squeeze. “Boohoo, I think someone’s gotten a little too used to having fan girls entertain him all the time.” You gave his pouty lips a quick peck. “I’ll be done in 20 minutes, max. Go watch some tik toks or something.”

After you returned to doing your work, Oikawa settled for wrapping his arms from behind you and resting his chin on top of your head. He hummed to himself some trendy tik tok song he discovered the other day as he played with your hair, and you found the vibrations from his throat and the soft tugs on your scalp strangely soothing.

As much as you rolled your eyes or scoffed at his antics, you loved when he would go out of his way to catch your eye. Oikawa knew what would get to you. He could make you smile, laugh, piss you off, or comfort you in an instant.

You felt your heart soften at a memory from not too long ago.

“Hmmmmm,” Oikawa thought aloud, stroking his chin with his thumb. “Put that one... here.”

“Yes ma’am,” you responded, placing a pillow in the gap between two other pillows. Then, you both took opposite ends of the same blanket, draping it over the array of pillows you arranged on the living room floor and thus completing your pillow fort.

He eagerly slid inside the castle and patted the spot next to him. “y/nnnn, hurry up and lay here with me so we can watch our favorite show while we cuddle and I feed you~”

You couldn’t help but smile as you obliged, easing into the spot next to him. You both lay on your stomachs, supported by a single, long pillow stuffed underneath your chests. Oikawa hooked an arm around your waist, closing the gap between you two. His free hand reached for a bag of your favorite snacks. He opened it, picked up a piece, then held it up to your face.

Just as you were about to take a bite, your face contorted into an expression of shock and betrayal when you saw him quickly seize the piece into his own mouth. Looking at your gaping face, he raised a mischievous eyebrow. “Oh, you thought that was for you?”

And that was how he ended up face down and star fished on the floor, with you sitting cross-legged on his back and triumphantly munching on your snacks, surrounded by a chaotic mass of fluffy pillows and blankets.

“I win,” you giggle through your bites.

“No fair! That pillow to my face came outta nowhere!”

15 minutes passed by when you finally finished, closed your laptop, and hugged his arms. “Alright, I’m all yours now, what’s up?” you tilted your head back and glanced upwards to meet his gaze, the corners of your lips turning upwards in a small smile.

“Wellllll, I was thinking of sharing a nice dinner together, maybe a fragrant bath...” he trailed off, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

“Pffft,” you spit out, shoving his face away playfully and getting up to your feet. “Only if your highness will make me dinner. I’m hungry after a long day’s work of breadwinning. What have you even been doing all day?”

“Uhhh...” Oikawa pursed his lip and looked at the ceiling in faux thought. Then his eyes landed back on you sheepishly, “Nothing.”

Laughing, you gave his cheek a soft pat and took his hand, leading him to the kitchen. “Of course, I expected nothing less of you, Lazykawa,” you jibed, well aware you were using one of Iwa’s classic nicknames on him.

“Fine, fine, I’ll get something ready for us. You just sit your pretty self at the table and watch.”

"I want a close up view, though,” you remarked, snaking your arms under his own from behind as he was investigating the fridge’s contents.

“Works for me,” he winked.

You clung onto him and followed his steps around the kitchen, taking in his refreshing scent and observing judging his meal preparation.

“Mm, yes, instant ramen, quite the challenge, Oikawa. What’s your strategy?”

“Divide and conquer. Watch and learn, y/n.”

He exaggerated his movements throughout the cooking process, which made clinging onto him a bit of a struggle, to say the least. He finally poured the cooked noodles and soup into a large bowl, adding in some boiled eggs, seaweed, and green onion for embellishment. “Voila!” he bragged, carrying the dish slowly to your small dining table as you continued to follow him. Oikawa set the bowl down, “Dig in, honey.”

Unlatching yourself from his back, you took a seat next to him and lay a head lazily on his shoulder. His heart fluttered at the sight of your cheek nestling comfortably into him, and he mentally kicked himself for letting your proximity make him experience those first date jitters all over again, even though it’s been four years since that time. He took in the details of your face, feeling his heartrate quicken when your eyes slowly flickered upwards at him from underneath your eyelashes. Your sweet lips parted slightly, looking like honey could drip from them at any moment. They were captivating, but tread the wrong way and he could be left stung. He wanted them to say his name, longingly--

“Well, are we going to eat or just sit here and let the food get cold?”

“O-Oh, right,” he stuttered out, taking a pair of chopsticks and dipping them into the bowl. How had his mind strayed so easily? He might act like he could keep his cool all the time, but with you, that was a different story. Four years whipped by quickly, but the thought of you never failed to bring him a sense of comfort, anticipation, embarrassment, and intrigue all at once.

He picked up a few strands of noodles and blew on them gently. The steam from the bowl rose to warm both your cheeks, marking them with a dewy, rosy tinge. Oikawa brought the noodles up to your open mouth, which you received with such delight that he had to refrain from gushing over how cute it looked. He continued to feed both of you, listening as you talked about work, how your friends were in quarantine, and what you wanted to do when things got back to normal. Although he was attentive, making sure to acknowledge your words with some sort of response such as a nod or a reply, he could feel a knot in his stomach begin to tighten ever so slightly. When his mind wandered, he couldn’t help but think about what the future held for you both.

You were one of the most supportive people in his life. You decided to move here in order to stay close to him and support his career and passion for volleyball. You found yourself a job in order to help make a living and adjust to your new lifestyle. You put effort everyday into your relationship, making sure you looked after one another and communicated your needs. Your empathy and understanding were unmatched, and he couldn’t imagine what his life would have been like for the last two years if you never came along with him. Reaching back farther, he was almost positive the last four years of his life and all the good that’s come his way since then was thanks to you.

“To be honest, that ramen hit the spot more than I expected it to,” you sighed with satisfaction. Then, you looked over at him and noticed the slight furrow of his brows. “Tooru...? Helloo?”

You waved a hand in his face and jolted him from his thoughts. He took your hands and looked into your eyes with a spark of determination. “Y/n.”

“Uhhh... Yes?” you asked, a bit confused.

Closing his eyes briefly and taking a deep breath, he proceeded. “The years we’ve been together have been among the best in my life. You’ve never failed to make me feel safe and happy, and I can’t imagine what my life would be like without you by my side. I need you to stay with me, to look after me while I also take care of you. I know we’ve only fantasized and shared jokes about the future, like when we tell our children stories, you’ll make fun of me and share with them some of the dumbest things I’ve ever done. When we get a pet dog (or cat, or any other pet you prefer), I’ll have to compete with it for your attention, and I’ll probably lose. When I’m old and my knee finally gives out on me, you’ll lug me around on your back. But I don’t want those things to remain little jokes; I want to experience all those moments with you, no matter how big or small. That said...”

Once Tooru realized what he was about to suggest, his cheeks flushed and he accidentally bit his tongue. “Ow, fuck!”

Startled and still caught off guard from his sweet words, your eyes widened as you choked out, “H-Huh?? What’s wrong, what happened?? Tooru?” You tried to convince yourself the heat you felt was due to the hot ramen and your concern for Oikawa.

I was just about to ask for your hand in marriage.

He held his hands in front of his face, waving them around in frantic dismissal. “N-Nothing, I just bit my tongue..!” Gotta think, gotta think of a cover...! What else could I even say that would make sense after having said all that..?!

He took in another deep breath and held up both your hands again, bringing them close to his mouth and giving them a kiss. “When this is all over... W-Why don’t we take a trip somewhere? We’ll go anywhere you like! Just us two, going on adventures, having drinks, doing fun things.”

You sighed out in relief, releasing your pent-up anxiety. “T-That’s all?! I-I mean, ah yes, of course! That sounds amazing, I’ve always wanted to go to *insert place here lol* and this would be the perfect chance!”

You cupped his face gently and brought him in for a warm, soft kiss. His lips meshed with yours as his hand reached for your jaw. His thumb caressed over your right cheekbone, pulling you closer and giving you a sense of security.

Though, at the back of your mind, you had suspected, Was he about to propose? But then you thought, Nah, if he was considering it, I don’t think he’d do that right now, stuck at home during quarantine. Now, what if I proposed before he did.... Hm...

And his mind was filled with, Oh thank god I caught myself, I don’t know what I would’ve done, I don’t even have anything ready, I never thought about it as seriously as I did in that moment, what was I thinking, also ramen tastes kinda good on their mouth...

A few minutes passed when you broke apart. He spent a few seconds looking into your eyes, which glistened with passion and love. “You’re really sweet, Tooru, you know that?” you said with a smile. He smiled, giving you a kiss on your forehead before standing up abruptly, much to your dismay. But then he offered to wash the dishes, much to your content and appreciation.

He finished not too soon after, then walked into the living room to find you splayed out on the couch and browsing your phone.

“I made dinner like I promised, so into the bath we go!” he yelled, hooking his arms underneath your back and legs to lift your body. You yelped in surprise, dropping your phone on the sofa. You instinctively wrapped your arms around him, laughing as he rushed towards the bathroom.

“Fine, I’ll keep up my end of the deal,” you said, reaching for the bathroom door’s handle and turning it open. Once inside, he kicked it shut with his foot and set you down on the sink counter. He moved towards the tub to turn on the warm water, then came back to the counter and held up two bath bombs. “So, you want rose or lavender?”

But instead, you hooked onto him once more and pulled him into a needy kiss.

Someday soon, when this is over, you’ll be mine forever, y/n.

Despite having lived with Oikawa’s dorky self for the past two years, having to be stuck at home with him all the time had definitely its perks. There wasn’t anyone else you would’ve rather spent your time with, that’s for sure.

a/n: fihuofiejmcg i tried LOL, i hope you liked, honestly was just typing ad goign along till i got ideas! I wouldnt let myself sleep until i finished this sdfghjk anyways. we luv oikawa. also i hope that last thought of his dont sound creepy LMAO

ps i shoulda been filling out my job application but lmaoooo

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu reader insert #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru #oikawa tooru x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu oneshot #haikyu fluff #oikawa fluff

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ridiasfangirlings · 7 years

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The hobbit au with HOMRA as dwarves and scepter 4 as the elves. Weismann would be gandalf. It would be the remade version in 2012

I’m going to assume this also means Fushimi as Bilbo because ofcourse I’m going to make Fushimi Bilbo. So Hobbit!Fushimi lives inhis nice safe hobbit hole and rarely leaves because all the rest ofthe hobbits are probably idiots anyway. None of the other hobbits paymuch mind to him either, his father Niki was well known for beingvery unhobbit-like and most of the other hobbits have very strongfeelings of Disapproval about that. One day there’s a knock onFushimi’s door, he ignores it and goes back to sleep. Later heactually goes outside because he needs to get the mail, which is whenhe finds this guy with long silver hair in an exceedingly frillyshirt waiting for him. Fushimi can recognize an annoying wizardanywhere and is like sorry, you have the wrong house. The Grey WizardWeismann (wait shouldn’t Iwa-san be Gandalf then) tells Fushimi thatFushimi’s dad once lost a bet to him and he figured Niki’s sonwouldn’t mind doing him a favor in return. Fushimi’s like nope byeand goes back inside his house, slamming the door in Wesimann’s face.Weismann just smiles and puts a magic symbol of an airship onFushimi’s door, wandering off to go sleep under a tree or somethingwhile he waits for chaos to ensue.

That evening someone keeps knocking on Fushimi’s door, bugging himwhile he’s trying to play on his tiny hobbit PDA until finallyFushimi goes to answer the door figuring if it’s that Weismann guyagain Fushimi will just stab him with a kitchen knife. He’s met atthe door by a particularly short red-haired dwarf holding askateboard who grins really widely and is like hey, I’m Yata, I’mhere for the meeting. Yata lets himself in pretty much and Fushimi’sready to stab the intruder when the door opens again and this tannedguy in sunglasses walks in like yo, here for the meeting. Yata pokeshis head out from the kitchen like hey, Kamamoto, come check out allthe food here! Soon there are more dwarves than Fushimi has knivesfor stabbing (unless he gets into the secret storage under thefloor), though at least they’re being courteous because this onedwarf in sunglasses named Kusanagi showed up and was scandalized byYata breaking a bottle of really good wine. The last dwarf to show upis their leader, Mikoto son of Kagutsu, who promptly climbs intoFushimi’s softest armchair and takes a nap. Kusanagi explains insteadthat the dwarves are trying to take back their ancient mountainhomeland of Homra that was overrun by a dragon named Colorless agesago, Mikoto’s dad was killed and his birthright lost. They finallyfound a map to help them get into Homra but they need a burglar tohelp them out and apparently Fushimi’s been volunteered.

Fushimi’s not interested in helping Homra but somehow he gets draggedalong anyway, he swears it has nothing to do with the way Yata keepssmiling at him like that. He doesn’t really like Mikoto at allthough, like Mikoto’s not mean to him or anything he’s just…weirdlyintimidating even though half the time he’s even asleep on horseback.Weismann also annoys the heck out of Fushimi, so luckily heconveniently wanders off eventually and swears he’ll be back once hefinishes doing wizard stuff. At one point the group gets captured bygoblins, Fushimi gets separated from everyone and runs into thiscreepy guy who lives in the goblins’ basement named Hisui. The two ofthem play a game of riddles and Fushimi ends up making off withHisui’s treasure, a PDA that makes the holder invisible. Fushimidoesn’t tell anyone because it’s not like any of those idiot dwarveswill care anyway and besides maybe this will let him show off a bitand show Misaki that he’s way better than stupid King Mikoto (notthat Fushimi cares what a dwarf thinks of him, of course, it’sjust that Yata kept saying Fushimi was cool but then Mikoto killedsome goblins and now it’s like Mikoto’s better than him orsomething).

Later the group finds themselves in the Scepter Woods where they arealmost eaten by giant spiders and are saved by the King of the woodelves, Munakata. Munakata and Mikoto hate each other on sight butalso seem to have some weird sexual tension going on. Fushimi escapesnotice using his invisibility PDA but he’s spotted by elves when hesteals some food and wastes time sitting there picking the vegetablesout. Munakata doesn’t want to incarcerate Fushimi though, he can seethat the hobbit is clearly more clever and level-headed than thefoolish barbarian dwarves he’s working with. Fushimi almost considersstaying with the elves but Munakata’s getting a doting look on hisface and anyway turns out elves eat a lot of vegetables. Hehelps the dwarves escape via barrel and they continue their quest.Munakata thinks it’s too bad the fascinating hobbit escaped becausehe was quite fond of Fushimi, however Munakata has no intention ofhelping dwarves. He’s rather displeased then when his son Akiyama andone of his retainers Hidaka sneak off after the dwarves because theyboth talked with Fushimi a bit and they’re just kinda worried abouthim okay, they want to make sure he’s not being bullied by thoseawful smelly dwarves, that’s all.

Eventually the dwarves reach Ashinaka, the town at the foot of themountain whose residents hope the dwarves will take care of Colorlessfor them. Fushimi gets to be the one who initially goes inside themountain where his complaining about the stale air and the mustysmells and the dust ends up waking dragon Colorless. Fushimi thenproceeds to piss the dragon off by being an asshole to it so itdecides you know what, fuck this I’m going to go burn Ashinaka andeveryone else while I’m at it. Luckily Fushimi did spot the onevulnerable spot on the dragon’s armor and town protector Kuroh isable to kill it with a giant sword left by his predecessor IchigenMiwa.

The Ashinaka residents go to the mountain asking the dwarvesfor shelter since their town got destroyed but being near all thisdwarvish gold has made Mikoto into a giant asshole and he refuses.The elves also show up at Ashinaka, Munakata having decided to goafter Akiyama and Hidaka after all, and Fushimi decides that sinceYata seems to be more interested in agreeing with Mikoto’s stupidposition rather than trying to make peace and move on he’ll juststeal the magic Dresdenstone that symbolizes the kingship of dwarvesand give it to Munakata instead. Yata’s shocked by Fushimi’s betrayaland Fushimi gets kicked out of Homra by the angry dwarves, Fushimi’sjust pissed off and confused because he doesn’t get why everyone elseis acting like a moron all of a sudden. Eventually Weismann returnsall sheepishly to note that um, so, there’s kind of an army ofgoblins and wargs and stuff headed this way I probably should’veshown up earlier to tell you that. A great battle ensues, Mikotofinally comes to his senses and lets the dwarves help save everyone(and Yata swoops in just in time to save Fushimi from being killed bythis bratty goblin with a scythe) but Mikoto dies in battle. In theend Fushimi goes with the elves but agrees to visit Yata in Homraevery now and again too because he’ll probably get bored of elf foodeventually and hanging out with Yata for a drink every now and againmight be okay maybe.

#k project #Talking K #okay a very very abridged version that's more book-Hobbit than movie-Hobbit #in my defense if I went through the whole thing this would be longer than some of my fics #I'm just paring down the movie to the important bits okay #also Fushimi as Bilbo bc who else was I going to pick come on #the Blue clan would make such lovely elves imagine them all ethereal and pretty <3

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lonelysetter-blog1 · 7 years

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Oikawa-senpai (One-shot)

Oikawa discovers that the other captains have their own Karasuno first-years that they’ve adopted as their kouhai, and he wants to have one, as well. His quest for a cute crow kouhai commences.

Word Count: 2k (Phone users, I’m sorry)

~Elle

Group Chat Name: Volleydads

Sawamura Daichi: Remind me why we picked that name again? Kurohohoho: we’ve all been told that we act parent-like, so it’s only fitting sawamura Kurohohoho: well, except for bokuto Bokutohoho: EXCUSE YOU Kurohohoho: bro has anyone ever told you that you act like a dad Bokutohoho: …no Kurohohoho: dw bro you’re still a role model to your kouhai Bokutohoho: HAHA YEAH I AM Kurohohoho: speaking of kouhai how are ours over at karasuno sawamura Sawamura Daichi: Loud. Sawamura Daichi: And they’re not your kouhai. Kurohohoho: wow overprotective dad much Sawamura Daichi: Shut up. Kurohohoho: :0 Bokutohoho: :0 Oikalicious: yaho~ what’s this about kouhais (^・ω・^ ) Sawamura Daichi: Kuroo-san and Bokuto-san have stolen my kouhais’ admiration from me. Bokutohoho: LMAO Kurohohoho: rip dadchi Kurohohoho: that was a typo but its the best typo i’ve ever made Oikalicious: wait so you all have karasuno kouhais ఠ_ఠ Bokutohoho: YUP AND THEY LOVE US Kurohohoho: bokuto’s loves him, idk about mine Kurohohoho: but we did adopt them as our kouhai Bokutohoho: AND MINE LOVES ME MORE THAN SAWAMURA Sawamura Daichi: I will FIGHT you. Kurohohoho: uh oh dadchi’s using caps lock Oikalicious: i feel left out i want a cute karasuno kouhai ಠ╭╮ಠ Kurohohoho: lmao rip Bokutohoho: STAY AWAY FROM OUR KIDS Sawamura Daichi: Shouldn’t I be the one to say that line? Kurohohoho: omg you dads Bokutohoho: IM FINALLY A FATHER Oikalicious: that’s no fair i want one (´Д｀。)

Oikawa sighed and put his phone away in his pocket. He pouted to himself as he changed out of his training uniform, gathered his things, left the locker room, and met up with Iwaizumi at the gym’s exit door.

The pair began to leave the school campus. The sky was already tinted with warm hues that can only be produced by sunsets. They could have left sooner if Oikawa had not been on his phone for so long. However, Oikawa was still silent, which was concerning. Iwaizumi turned to see his friend pouting.

“What’s up? Why’re you pouting?” Iwaizumi raised his eyebrows at him.

“Iwa-chan~, I want a cute Karasuno kouhai,” Oikawa whined.

The ace furrowed his eyebrows even more.

“I was talking to the captains in other schools, and they told me how they all have kouhai in Karasuno,” Oikawa explained.

“Don’t you have Kageyama, though?” Iwaizumi countered.

Oikawa’s face twisted in disgust, “Tobio-chan isn’t cute.”

“You’re not cute, Kusokawa,” Iwaizumi muttered to himself.

Oikawa didn’t reply. He only pondered of ways he can possibly recruit one of the younger Karasuno players. Iwaizumi wondered what Oikawa could possibly be thinking about, and if he would have to prevent Oikawa from doing something that could perhaps be considered a felony.

As the pair reached Oikawa’s house, they began to say goodbye to each other and separate.

“Ah, wait! Iwa-chan!” Oikawa called for his friend.

Iwaizumi turned around, “Yeah?”

“I’m not gonna be home until later in the afternoon tomorrow,” Oikawa responded.

Iwaizumi raised his eyebrows, “What are you planning to do?”

Oikawa winked, smiled cheekily, and stuck his tongue out, “Nothing you should be concerned about, Iwa-chan.”

Iwaizumi only felt dread, “You better not get in trouble, Kusokawa. I don’t feel like getting in trouble with Karasuno’s captain.”

Oikawa made himself appear confused, “Why would you assume I’m going to Karasuno?”

“Don’t play dumb with me, Kusokawa. You’re easy for me to read,” Iwaizumi scowled. “Bye.”

Oikawa widened his eyes, but smiled to himself afterwards. He should’ve known Iwaizumi wouldn’t see past him.

The next day was a day off for all Aoba Johsai students, and there was no practice for the school’s volleyball club, either. Oikawa was going to spend his free day observing the Karasuno volleyball team. He stood outside the school building, but had no idea where the team practices. Perhaps he didn’t think this plan out very well.

Oikawa spotted a girl that was walking towards the building, and decided that she might not become very suspicious of him.

“Excuse me?” Oikawa called for her.

The girl lifted her head, and her eyes widened.

“Sorry, but could a lovely lady such as yourself direct me to where the volleyball team practices?” Oikawa spoke with a smooth voice and gave her a charming smile. The girl began to blush intensely, and adjust the ribbons in her red hair. She was baited.

“O-oh, um…they practice in the second gym…I think,” she stuttered.

“Ah, I don’t know where that is, I’m afraid. Can you take me there? I’m new here, so I still get lost,” Oikawa smiled sheepishly and put his hand on the back of his head.

“Of course!” The girl responded, perhaps a bit too eagerly.

“Thank you. You’re very kind,” Oikawa gave her another one of his plastic, yet charming smiles.

He was escorted to the gym by the tiny, blushing girl. After waving goodbye and expressing his gratitude again, he began to look through the window of the gym. He found them.

The team was playing a 6 on 6 against each other. Oikawa watched intently as the players used the same tricks they used against them in their Spring High match. The setter couldn’t help but scowl. He had to remind himself that he came here on a different mission without malicious intentions.

“Oikawa-san?”

Oikawa stiffened, and turned to his left to see Sawamura standing at the entrance to the gym. Oikawa gave an actual sheepish smile, “Oh… Hi, Sawamura-kun.”

“Just come in. Your legs are going to get tired,” Sawamura sighed.

Oikawa gave his thanks and walked inside. Some of the players turned to see him, and they wore astonished looks on their faces. The small redhead had the most hilarious reaction to him, letting out what sounded like a squawk and slightly trembling.

“Yaho~, Chibi-chan,” Oikawa grinned at him. The small boy only looked at him incredulously and put his hands up. The setter was surprised. He didn’t think he was that intimidating.

“Relax, I’m just here to talk to you,” Oikawa laughed a bit. The redhead calmed himself down a bit.

“You’re an impressive player, you know,” Oikawa gave him a genuine compliment. He always found the tiny middle blocker interesting and fun to watch, and he has wondered what tossing to him would be like.

The boy stood speechless with his mouth agape. What a meaningful conversation!

Oikawa tried again, “I’d really like to set for you one day, if you’re interested.”

The boy suddenly stood up straight, “I-I’m sorry, Daiou-sama… I already have a senpai and he’d grow depressed if I were to leave him.”

“Seriously? Who?” Oikawa furrowed his eyebrows.

“Bokuto Koutarou, the ace from Fukurodani. He’s so cool! He’s one of the top five spikers in all of Japan!” The redhead exclaimed. Oikawa was now the one to have an incredulous look on his face. He hopes Bokuto won’t find out about this encounter.

“Ah, I see. My apologies, Chibi-chan,” Oikawa smiled.

The redhead waved his hands and tried to tell him that he didn’t need to do so. Oikawa stiffened a bit when he turned to see the grey haired setter glaring at him. He felt chills going down his spine. Who knew Mr. Refreshing could be so scary…

Oikawa turned to see the tall, blond middle blocker looking at him. When the boy met eyes with the setter, he quickly looked away. He wasn’t the type of kouhai he had in mind, but he decided to try anyway.

“Now, now. There’s no need to be shy,” Oikawa walked up to him and smiled. This boy was taller than him, which pissed him off a bit.

“Excuse me, Oikawa-san, but I wasn’t trying to get your attention,” the blond responded with a blank face.

“Hm, I’d like to talk to you, though. You’re a pretty good blocker. I saw you block Ushiwaka,” Oikawa noted.

“Ah, thanks. I was training with a captain in another school. He’s a middle blocker, like me,” the blond replied.

“You have a senpai, too?” Oikawa was surprised.

“Hm? Yes, his name is Kuroo Tetsurou. He’s from Nekoma.”

The blond continued to talk, “Oikawa-san, I know you don’t want me as your kouhai. Frankly, the feeling is mutual. Even if you did, I already have enough senpais that drive me mad. Please stop trying to flatter me.”

Oikawa scowled, “You’re not cute at all.”

The blond middle blocker smiled and put his hand behind his back, “Thank you.”

Oikawa let out a “tch”, and met eyes with Kageyama. The first year setter was staring at him with a puzzled expression.

“I’m not interested in you Tobio-chan,” Oikawa glared at him.

Kageyama blinked, “Ok.”

“So don’t even think that I am, or ever will be.”

“Ok.”

“Yeah, you’ll never receive any of my help ever again. I’m not your senpai anymore. I want to crush you next time we play, whenever that may be,” Oikawa grinned evilly at him.

Kageyama blinked again, still unfazed, “Ok.”

Oikawa sighed and went up to the Karasuno captain, who was talking to Mr. Refreshing.

“Excuse me? Heh…Sorry, Sawamura-kun,” Oikawa smiled sheepishly.

“No problem, Oikawa-san. These kids are quite difficult, anyway,” Sawamura smiled and slapped Oikawa’s arm. Meanwhile, Mr. Refreshing was wearing a terribly frightening smile on his face.

“Don’t you dare harass my kids ever again,” the grey haired setter spoke in a low tone, chilling Oikawa down to the bone. The Karasuno captain and his vice, he learned, were not to be messed with.

Oikawa gave up, and walked solemnly to the stairs at the entrance of the gym. He sat down, and stared off into space. He was looking forward to have a cute Karasuno kouhai. Despite their teams’ differences, he thought he could take one under his wing and teach him some skills. He didn’t really have any kouhai that he was close enough to in Aoba Johsai, and he’s never had any in Kitagawa Dai-ichi. He was jealous of the other captains for having kouhais like the ones he’s desired to have. Well, he wasn’t jealous of Kuroo…

The setter pulled out his phone and was ready to text Iwaizumi that he’s coming home when he heard a voice behind him.

“Um, excuse me?” A boy with brown hair and freckles half-mumbled, looking very nervous.

“Oh, sorry,” Oikawa quickly moved over in order to let the boy through. Oikawa didn’t recognize him, so he assumed he wasn’t a starter for the team.

“Excuse me! Are you a first year?” Oikawa called for the boy, who turned around to face him.

“Oh, um…yeah,” The boy nodded.

Oikawa recalled the Spring High tournament, and the nervous Karasuno pinch server that finally got the hang of his jump float serve. He recognized the boy now.

“You’re the pinch server, aren’t you?” Oikawa gave him a warm smile. The boy widened his eyes and nodded.

“You played well at that last match we played, I have to admit. You’ll surely get better over time, since you’re only a first year,” Oikawa complimented him. “Well, good luck. Bye-bye!” Oikawa began to walk away.

“Wait!”

The setter turned around, shocked.

“I-I really admire the way you serve, O-Oikawa-san. Your jump serves are very impressive-well, everything about the way you play is impressive, actually,” The freckled boy stammered.

Oikawa stared at him with wide eyes and an agape mouth. He began to smile fondly at the boy.

“I can teach you, if you want.”

The freckled boy looked at him with a surprised look on his face. “Would you really do that?”

Oikawa gave him a genuine smile, “Yeah, we can exchange numbers and decide when we can meet.”

The freckled boy bowed, leaving Oikawa taken aback. “Thank you so much, Oikawa-senpai! I’ll be in your care!”

Oikawa patted his shoulder, smiling at him fondly. The boy straightened himself.

“What’s your name?” Oikawa asked him.

“Yamaguchi Tadashi,” the boy responded.

“Yamaguchi Tadashi…” the setter echoed, trying to get a feel of the name.

The setter took out his phone, “Can we exchange contacts, Tadashi-kun?”

“O-Oh, of course,” Yamaguchi stuttered and gave Oikawa his phone.

They exchanged contacts, and gave each other’s phone back.

“Bye-bye, Tadashi-kun!” Oikawa smiled and waved goodbye. He received a wave in return.

As he walked out of the school building, he unlocked his phone and opened his contact list. He found the new contact and smiled.

“Yeah, he will do.”

#ellewrites #haikyuu!!#i took such a long time writing this #i hope you guys enjoy it #oikawa tooru #yamaguchi tadashi #karasuno first years always being stolen from the crow dads #poor daichi and suga #hq!!#please send requests!#we want to know what you guys would want from us ^-^#oiks-senpai-fic #this could either be interpreted as the beginning of an oiyama friendship or something more #the choice is up to you ^-^

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