#iwa would be proud

[trainingdummyrabbit]

do you have any thoughts about sinclair

i need to bully him relentlessly and also i think he should kill more people

#i am also very proud of him. #iwas going to elaborate but i think it would all boil down to just this anyway so i . 👍 #uhhhhh the sinclair holds many multitudes. everyone wants him for his pathetic and manipulatable disposition #everyone needs to stop wanting him for his pathetic and manipulatable disposition and let the guy breathe for a minute jfc #piktalk #projmoon

[bokutizer]

need Kunigami to rub my shoulders and handfeed me with apple slices while I study

#MY BACK IS KILLING ME #iwa would scold me if he saw my posture #ahhhhh 2 weeks and 4 days left until exams #lowkey proud of myself #BC I'M NOT PROCRASTINATING #(at least not as much as usually) #{bee's talk}

[kirbyskisses]

iwa iwa iwa iwa! :(((

iwa who teaches you to touch yourself :(

iwa who’s there to coax you through it, telling you how hard your cute little clit is for him as you sit help on his lap, forced to look at your nude form sat atop him, trembling cunt stuffed with two of your own fingers :(

“god, baby.” he coos. “you’re so turned on. so ready to cum.”

he whispers it against your neck, sucking on the soft skin with a proud, teasing smile.

he can feel you dripping on his fingers but he won't put them in yet. oh no, no, no - not when he has this perfect opportunity to watch his baby make herself cum for the first time.

iwaizumi whose steely eyes soften at your desperate, mewling attempts - hastily pumping your fingers into your own dripping entrance, tearfully trying to make yourself cum. 

“such a pretty pussy. and all mine.” he plants a kiss at the shell of your ear. “she’s mine, right cutie? that’s how i know what she needs. ‘m gonna teach you what she needs okay, angel?”

your mouth falls open, lips swollen from how much he’s kissed you - a distressed whine falling from you lips. 

 “can’t - haji. m’ fingers aren’t like yours!” you sob weakly, pussy walls squeezing pathetically around the thin digits inside you.

he chuckles a bit - you are right in a way.

his thick fingers, calloused but so, so experienced with massaging and feeling every inch of your body - they could make you come undone in seconds.

he’d be lying if he said it didn’t appeal to him; head swimming with the image of you as a sobbing, gushing little mess that can’t stop creaming nice and hard onto his hand.

but he wants to see you draw yourself to that euphoria.

“you can. baby you’re so beautiful on your little fingers. go on, add another. my perfect girl.”

“haji’ i can’t! ‘s embarrassing!!”

iwaizumi who ignores your plea, unfurling your small hand with his own sturdy one and making you rock your grinding hips onto a third, trembling finger. who thumbs your tears away before his hands return down your body to your hips.

“shh. nothing to be embarrassed about.” he gives a low, handsome chuckle - the type you can feel through his chest and his thumbs massage your hip bones. “don’t f’rget to thumb that clit, baby - she needs attention too.”

iwaizumi who kisses your cheek while all your pretty head can think of is how good his lips would feel attending to the wet, hard little bud rather than the sloppy, inexperienced circles of your now wet thumb.

“h-haji!” you sob, hips grinding into filthy little rolls trying to create some kind of friction on iwaizumi’s sturdy lap. but his hands keep you locked in place in front of the mirror.

“iwaaaaa - s’ not fair!” you sniffle, voice breaking pathetically at your attempts to thrust your fingertips onto that innermost gooey spot. you kick your legs like a petulant child but that only makes him tighten his hold on you, his heavy body restraining you. your lips let out a whine, only able to move your wrist and hand, back and forth into your precious folds.

“don’t do that, baby. stay still and look at yourself, angel. that tender little cunt - my baby’s gonna make it cream.”

“can’t like this - iwa, i can’t, I can’t—! i just need you to touch it , please-!” you wail. the stimulation in your pussy is teetering on too much and too little and it’s drivingyouinsane.

iwaizumi who sighs followed by a little chuckle.

“okay baby. if you’re that lost… let me give you a little help.”

you sob, expecting your boyfriend’s fingers to slip inside you and relieve your fruitless efforts when instead one hand wraps around your wrist, the other pulling back you thigh to widen you more -

oh, fuck

iwaizumi who plunges your own fingers deeper and deeper and then back out; fuckfuck-no ‘s toomuch, ‘s toomuch!

the knot in your stomach tightens when he pushes your fingers into something that makes you cry out. something too wet and deep and warm and he just keeps hitting it. he won’t slow down - whywon’theslowdown?!

“rub that little clit and keep hitting that spot nice and fast. that’s it. so good for me, baby, you’re almost there.”

iwaizumi who looks with proud eyes as you gasp and spread your digits inside your own tight walls.

you both sit watching the reflection of you pussy in the mirror as it flutters around your fingers. you melt against him, unable to stop moving your fingers - he just won’t let you! :(((

“haji,,, haji - wait! wait - lemme stop!”

“it’s okay. it’s okay, you’re so close. just a little more…”

“no! no you don’t ‘nderstand - you don’ - it feels funny, iwa - iWA!” every fiber in your body wants to slow your fingers and squirm away but his hands is on yours again forcing your wrist in n’ out and you languish, the most wanton moans blending in with the schlick, schlick, schlick of your sloshy pussy.

“supposed to feel funny. Just let me help… you’re doing amazing, keep your hand like that - good g’rl…”

iwaizumi who growls and lets your other hand pat and pinch and roll your ‘hungry little clit.’ you squeeze your eyes shut.

“no, no baby. look’t me. look’t the mirror. your pretty pussy, she’s so ready to cream. don’t you want to see her do it for the first time by yourself. fuck, your legs are shaking.”

you open your eyes but the sight of the mirror is still blurred by tears as you sniffle out another desperate plea.

“ ‘jime! haji - haji- n’t gonna cum! n’t gonna cum! I’m not -!”

“yes you are sweetie. can smell how close you are. i know this pussy - you’re gonna make yourself get there I promise.”

“no, no!” you babble, desperate to move - “no Haji - ‘s not cum - ‘m gonna pee! feels like it - lemme stop i can’t hold it!”

iwaizumi who chuckles, knowing you’ll ruin yourself if you stop and he won’t let you - your fingers piston in onto that gushing bundle of nerves and he rubs your the lower part of your stomach.

“n-no, iwa, iwa - !”

“deep breath baby. enjoy it for me. you’re doing so good - make yourself let it out for me.”

and then you reach it - your whole body trembling while you thrash against him

iwaizumi who smiles, praises dropping from his mouth about how fucking pretty you look cumming for him - splattering translucent fluid all over the mirror and onto his pants with the most wrecked, tear-filled cry of “ha… ha-hajimeeeee!”

iwaizumi who loves the way you whimper when you come down, utterly overwhelmed and needy on his lap as his muscular form praises you with a smirk.

“did such a good job, baby. congratulations.”

(for @sookisaurus and @sems-diarie)

#iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi hajime (27) athletic trainer #iwaizumi hajime x reader #smut #haikyuu smut #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x reader #iwaizumi x reader #hajime x reader #x reader #x fem!reader #x female reader #x black!reader

[sugarlywhispers]

i.hajime + gf makes him do something cute

☆— fem reader, crack, fluff

☆— a/n; this is a repost. i think i posted last time at the same time with the nishinoya drabble, can't remember if it was a request though.😊

“I bet you my favorite lunch that you can’t make Iwa-chan do something cute,” Oikawa said daringly, sitting next to you on the bench you were observing your boyfriend and his volleyball team train.

You looked at him, amused by his childish behaviour, “Why would I want your favorite lunch?”

“Y/N, come one, don’t be such a boring grown up like Iwa-chan…” He whined, but then he smiled devilishly, “Or is it that you know you're gonna lose, so you don’t want to try? Ah, I can’t blame you for that. If I knew I was going to lose, I wouldn’t accept any dare either. Smart girl,” he sat there, with his head held high as if he had won the best prize ever.

Ugh, you hated him.

You wouldn’t normally follow him or any idea he had, simply because you knew it made Hajime explode with annoyance–especially if Oikawa was responsible. But you felt kind of adventurous that day, so why not give it a try?

“Fine, diva, I accept your bet,” you said sitting two spots away from him, where you looked directly at where your boyfriend, Iwaizumi Hajime, was standing waiting for a ball.

You ignored the whining and protesting Oikawa did when you called him ‘diva’, smiling proud of yourself internally for upsetting him.

Oikawa crossed his arms over his chest offended and watched as you extended your arm, your thumb and index finger connected, making an ‘o’ shape. He frowned, confused at what you were doing. Then you smiled cutely and whistled in Iwa-chan’s direction.

He saw how his former teammate turned to his girlfriend–obviously having recognized her style of whistling, and rolled his eyes at her action, but instantly jogged to where she was and surprised every single person in that gym who paid attention to the couple.

You smiled when your boyfriend approached you, a light blush that most would blame it on the heavy training he was doing, but you knew your boyfriend; he was kind of embarrassed by what he was about to do. Yet he didn’t care what people could say; you were his priority and he always did everything for you–mostly in private, but he had said that he didn’t mind doing cute things in public either. Not with you.

From the little ‘o’ shape your fingers were making, you watched with a smile your boyfriend come closer to you, until he kneeled in front of you and you laughed when his nose booped through the circle, before his lips did. You bent closer and pecked his lips cutely. A lot of “aww”s were heard around, but Hajime just smiled proud of himself while he jogged back to his previous position to keep training.

Your head turned to Oikawa, who had his eyes opened wide and jaw dropped to the floor. You regretted not having a camera rolling to capture that image.

“Are you sure you follow your own advice of not making bets you’re going to lose, Tooru-senpai?” He grumbled at you because he knew you were just mocking him, before jogging in Hajime's direction and complaining how he wasn’t that cute with him.

You smiled amused; sometimes, you wondered if you had a relationship with two guys, and not just one, because Oikawa was definitely always there, in the middle of you and Iwaizumi. And neither Iwaizumi nor you actually cared that much to actually feel annoyed by that fact.

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu fic #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x you #haikyū!! #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi imagine #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi scenarios #iwaizumi drabble #iwaizumi fluff #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi x y/n #iwaizumi fanfic

[noosayog]

[IT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOU] - ft. knight! iwaizumi hajime

warnings/content: princess! reader x knight/personal guard! iwa, royal au, just fluff and confessions, oikawa being a menace (in a good way)

wc: 1.3k

part 6, final. directory here.

a/n: finally at the end! i do really love the plot but don't really love the execution on this chapter. but I really wanted to get it out and over with. thank you for those who have continuously read, liked, rb, and commented!

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It’s really him. 

Unlike his usual garb of steel plates and boots, he is wearing full formal wear that you rarely see, even on occasions. You drink him in, unable to help the way your eyes roam. You commit every detail to memory, his tailored slacks, his collared jacket fully buttoned up to the ironed collar, his turquoise cape draped over one shoulder, his decorated sash adorned with all his signets of achievements. His hair is slicked neatly back out of his face. His green eyes are piercing and you are suddenly struck by how long it has been since the two of you have looked at each other. Certainly not since your engagement was announced. It’s hard to look away when you haven’t even realized how much you missed it. Just looking at him. Him looking at you. 

Iwaizumi walks the length of the carpet, eyes never leaving yours. He joins Prince Kuroo in front of you, mirroring the Prince's stance. The urge to reach out and touch him is almost unbearable, but you keep your hands clutched to your side, discarded veil clenched in a white-knuckle grip.

He surprises you again by gently taking your hand, unwinding your fingers from your veil and taking it from your grasp. Your eyes widen at the intimate gesture, so unlike the Hajime you know, and in front of your father no less. He gives your hand one last squeeze before letting go. It feels like a promise. 

The guests take a moment to quiet down and once they do, your father begins speaking again. 

“We are gathered here today for two reasons. One is the marriage of my daughter, Princess of Aoba Johsai, and two is the announcement of the successful negotiation of the trade agreements between our two kingdoms. Prince Toru, please.” 

Your brother stands from his seat and joins your father and Queen Kuroo at the altar. He holds up a sheet of rolled up paper, with the signatures from the monarchs of both kingdoms clearly inked out at the bottom. 

“Here’s the proof!” he says cheerfully. “So with that, we can circle back to that first thing my father mentioned, the marriage of my sister!” 

Your father gives him a look. 

“Okay, okay, I’ll elaborate, no need to look at me like that.” 

Inappropriately, you realize how much you respect your brother for his nerves of steel and penchant for jokes, even in moments like this. 

“Basically, with this,” he waves around the paper, “it’s not really that important that my sister marry you, Kuroo,” your brother addresses the foreign prince casually. “No offense.” he tacks on uselessly. 

Prince Kuroo smirks. “None taken.” 

“So!” your brother continues, “We’ve decided to make Prince Kuroo Tetsuro and Iwa-chan here fight to the death for my sister’s hand in marriage.” 

“What!” you exclaim. 

Your father clears his throat and jabs your brother in the ribs. “Enough jesting, Toru.” 

“Joking,” he coughs out. “But really,” he begins again, this time looking at you with a smile. “With the diplomatic situation resolved the way it has, we have gotten both my father and Queen Kuroo to agree to allow you to choose your partner.”

He says this next part more softly. “And regardless of who you want to be with, you would still be the proud, dutiful daughter and princess of Seijoh.” 

Your eyes well up with tears and something warm bubbles up in your chest. You now understand Hanamaki and Matsukawa’s secrecy that morning, the nature of Toru, Rose, and Marie’s questions. 

“Is this what you have been so busy with these past couple of days?” you whisper to him. 

He only grins wider and nods you in the direction of the two men, awaiting your response that determines their futures.

The choice is obvious. 

You look to Prince Kuroo. His wide grin remains and he speaks first, understanding that you do not yet have the words for him. “You heard him, Princess. Nothing will change regardless of who you pick. We can be friends either which way.” 

The squeeze he gives your hand is endlessly kind and equally as encouraging. You meet his eyes and squeeze back. It’s a thank you and farewell. He understands. Prince Kuroo easily turns around and walks no more than three steps to take the vacant chair. 

And with no more obstacles in the way, you turn to your knight. 

You meet Hajime’s gaze once more only to find it trained earnestly on you. Like it never left. 

“May I say something first?” he asks softly. 

You nod dumbly. 

When he says your name, you wonder if it is the first time he has ever done it with no title, no honorifics. Maybe it feels like the first time because of the unfiltered, unadulterated adoration he fills each syllable with. 

“I am sorry. Sorry, my Princess. After you sent me away, I knew that I could not continue as I have; deliberately hurting you. I hope you will believe me when I say that all I have ever wanted was for you to be happy and for a long time, I thought I could never be the one to give you that. 

“But when you agreed to what the Prince proposed and sent me away, something inside of me really snapped. I realized that I could definitely do a better job of making you happy than… that.” He looks down to the floor. 

“It pains me to admit that Oikawa did most of the thinking this time, but he and Prince Kuroo set the negotiations up as a way to satisfy both kingdoms regardless of who you decide to marry. It means you can be free of marriage completely, if you want.” 

“But…,” When he begins speaking again, he brings his gaze back up to meet yours, renewed with fire. “If I am not too late, I am offering myself up to you for the rest of my life, if you will have me. If you decide that you do not wish to marry either of us, you have that option as well. But despite how many times and how deeply I hurt you, I am still hoping that you will choose me, whether that be today or someday. 

“I love you.” He whispers with a solemnness that steals your breath. 

“I have loved you long before you liked me. I am finished denying those feelings and I am sorry. Sorry, sorry, sorry. I could apologize a million times over and know that I am still unworthy of your forgiveness, but despite all that, I am still selfishly hoping that you will allow me to stay by your side.”

He takes a deep breath and then cradles both of your hands in his. His grip is tight but so gentle. 

“I am also sorry for springing this upon you so suddenly, but will you allow me to be by your side?” 

Your voice trembles as you ask, “Can you do one thing for me?” 

He tightens his grip around your fingers. “Anything for you.” 

“If you really want this-”

“I do.” 

“Then can you promise me that you will fight for me. Show me that you truly love me and will not choose what you think is right for me without asking me again?” 

“I will,” he says simply, without hesitation. He does not look to Toru. He does not look to your Father. His gaze remains fixed on you. 

“Then okay,” you whisper brokenly. 

“Okay?” 

“Yes, Hajime. My choice has always been you.” 

Hajime then gets down on one knee and produces a ring from his pocket. It is the very same ring your father presented your mother and your grandfather presented your grandmother. 

“Princess Oikawa Y/N, will you marry me?” 

Too overwhelmed to speak, you nod. Hajime catches your approval by standing and supporting your sagging body against his, sealing it tightly with a kiss. There’s only enough space between the two of you for him to murmur sweetly. 

You think you hear the applause exploding in the background and perhaps your brother’s obnoxious whistling, but none of that registers because Hajime is right there whispering that for him, it’s been you all along too.

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[plutoccult]

NO ME QUEDA MAS

pairing: hajime iwaizumi x female reader

description: iwaizumi’s wedding day was a day you dreaded for many years. now that the day had finally come, you regret never telling him how you feel.

word count: 1.6k

also available to read on my ao3 here

author’s note: finally, a new theme! i’m on an angst GRIND, you guys. been feeling really unhinged lately thanks to my girl @intorder for giving me fuel for angst, who also beta read this hurt piece. oddly enough, my life has been pretty good lately, so idk why i thought to write this. i’ve never written for iwaizumi before, but he came to mind first when i thought of this idea. this was definitely inspired by that one scene in 13 going on 30, but i made it hurt even more. i hope i did iwaizumi justice, and i hope you all enjoy without crying?

tags: @toorubobatea @intorder @dragon-slayer5 @jeanboyjean @femme-lune @darthferbert @kob3nie @thelazyhuevito @multi-fandom-fanfic @sterieshinso @kiiyomei @chrybdcsm @alienlatteinspace @abonbonblr @luverofutoshi @p3ritwinkle @juuzou13

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“well? how do i look?”

iwaizumi turned around to face you as he showed off his suit. you couldn’t believe he was actually getting married today, and that the person he was marrying wasn’t you. it was hellish to shove your feelings down your throat for decades, especially when your friendship suffered god knows how many miles apart.

a part of you died the day he returned from california. you were so thrilled to see him, missing him so, but your heart shattered the second you saw he brought a girl with him. it was even worse when iwaizumi spoke to you about her, saying he felt like he knew she was the girl he would marry the second he saw her. you wanted to be that girl, and maybe you could’ve if you simply spoke up. after all, everyone always teased you two about ending up together growing up.

“you look great, iwa.” you force a smile. it wasn’t a lie, he was the most handsome man you’d ever seen, standing so proud and tall in his suit. not a single scratch or crease on his shoes nor any signs of wear in his jacket. as much as it pained you to see it, iwaizumi had grown up.

“you think so?” he asked, checking himself out in the mirror, scanning for any flaws in his outfit. “i could’ve sworn i saw lint on the back of my jacket.”

“oh, i can get it.” you offer. iwaizumi immediately said “yes, please” and “thank you” before you stood up to help him. his back faced you, shoulders as strong as ever, making this all the more difficult for you. if you were his bride, you probably wouldn’t be seeing him like this right now. it was bad luck to see the bride before the wedding, after all.

“how come your groomsmen aren’t up here helping you?” you ask, cursing yourself in your head for being so nosy.

“i’m sure you can understand i didn’t want oikawa up my ass before i go down there.” iwaizumi chuckled. you force yourself to copy his laughter, pretending as if you found this so hilarious. if oikawa were here, you wouldn’t be ridden with temptation right now. only he could stop you from saying things you knew you’d regret.

“i guess i should feel special then, huh?” you question. “be the first to see you like this…”

“mhm.” he replied, you see him nod in the mirror. “special privileges for my best friend.”

you felt your stomach tie up in knots as he said that. best friend. that’s all you were, that’s all you ever allowed yourself to be. it could’ve been you waiting for him at the altar, but instead you’re helping him get prepared to marry another woman, ready to beg him to run away with you.

you pretend to inspect the back of his jacket, knowing there wasn’t any lint anyway. it was absolutely flawless, just like him. this was torture for you, and you couldn’t stand another second longer.

“listen, iwa…” you begin to say. “i should tell you something before you go down there.”

“oh?” iwaizumi turned around to face you. you felt as if his eyes were piercing through your soul, making your heart race faster than it was before. “what is it?”

“i, um…” you hesitate. was it too late to go back? yes, yes it was. “i think you’re marrying the wrong girl today.”

“huh?” he furrowed his eyebrows.

“i mean, i think you should be marrying me instead.” you blurt out.

“y/n, what are you talking about?” iwaizumi questioned. this couldn’t be real, this couldn’t be happening right as he was about to get married.

“i’m in love with you, iwa. i love you.” you admit, your heart racing upon your confession. you should feel a weight being lifted off your shoulders, but something heavy still lingered on top of you.

“no…” he shook his head. iwaizumi had rejected the possibility a long time ago. even if he loved you just as long as you loved him, you were just too late.

“yes. i am.” you say.

“you’re saying this now?” he asked you. it almost made him want to laugh. life was just so funny, he thought to himself. why couldn’t you have said this before? why did you wait until he was about to get married? if things were different, iwaizumi would be reacting to this much differently right now.

“i know i should’ve told you before you went to california—“

“should’ve? i wanted you to!” iwaizumi interrupted you, much to your shock. “everyone said you were going to before i left! i just figured they were just messing with me afterwards…”

you remember telling oikawa how you felt about iwaizumi, it was his idea to tell him before iwaizumi left for california. you had it all planned out in your head, but as you stood there at the airport, you couldn’t find the words anymore. you chickened out, cursing yourself on the way home and the days that would come. it only made you feel worse when iwaizumi found someone.

what you didn’t know was that he expected your confession that day. you should’ve known oikawa would run his mouth. he always meant well, always hoping you’d end up with iwaizumi, but look at you now, a delusional fool.

“i was going to, iwa. i just got scared…” you confess to him. “if i could go back to that day, i’d do it differently.”

“well, you can’t turn back time, y/n. it’s too late.” he said coldly, almost like a stab to the heart.

“why not?” you ask, desperately clinging onto your delusions.

“i moved on.” iwaizumi replied. he might as well be twisting a knife, even if he was merely speaking the truth. “we've both gone down different paths, we both made choices, and this is what i’m choosing.”

“i just thought…” you began to say, but fall silent.

“just thought what?” he asked, raising his voice. “that i’d give up everything i’ve built for a last minute confession? one that i gave up on waiting for years ago?”

you don’t say anything. what was there to say? it was exactly what that sick part of you deep down expected. how stupid of you to think he would drop everything just because you finally had the courage to confess your feelings. if there wasn’t a whole wedding waiting to happen, maybe iwaizumi would change his mind.

you look away in shame. even if you didn’t speak your thoughts aloud, you still felt disgusted now that the reality of your confession hit you. you were terrible to think this way. not just a terrible person, but a terrible friend too. it was unfair to expect such a tall order out of him, especially now.

“my family’s down there, my soon-to-be in-law’s are down there.” iwaizumi said. “we care about each other, you know?”

“i know.” you say quietly as you bite your lip.

“y/n, you…” he let out a sigh. “you don't always get the dream house… but you get awfully close.”

you look up to meet his eyes, tears streaming down your face. to him, you were always the dream house. if only you had known that before, you thought. iwaizumi felt ridden with guilt rejecting you like this, and it didn’t help that you were crying your eyes out.

“please don't cry, y/n.” he begged you.

“what? no, i'll be fine, i promise.” you force out a laugh, no matter how much it killed you. you saw the look in iwaizumi’s eyes. he knew you weren’t truly okay, but he also knew that you were letting him go. it was the right thing to do.

“y/n…”

“it’s okay. i'm fine.” you wipe away your tears, trying your best to be strong. “i'm just crying because i'm happy. i want you to be so, so happy.”

you did, you wanted him to be happy. even if it wasn’t with you, you owed him the ability to be happy. it was the least you could do while you still had some of your dignity left.

“i love you, iwa.” you barely get the words out. “you… you're my best friend.”

you see iwaizumi’s eyes well up with tears, a rare sight to see. only you could produce such a reaction out of him. only you would truly have his heart forever, but life doesn’t always work out the way you want it to. it was just the way things go.

“i should go. everybody’s waiting for you.” you say, on your way out the door.

“y/n, i...” you stop in your tracks, waiting for what he’d say next, and it only crushed you even more. “i've always loved you.”

overwhelmed, you walk out of the room in tears, ready to bolt out of the venue without another thought. oikawa found you on your way out, asking what was wrong and where you were going, but when he saw mascara running down your face, he knew exactly what happened, and he knew he should’ve been there to stop it.

you insist to oikawa that he tell iwaizumi you were sorry before you finally left the venue. you couldn’t stand to be there a second longer, you just had to get out of here. as you head to your car, you hear the beginning of the wedding march play. the sound brought you to your knees as you violently sobbed. if this was rock bottom, then you finally reached it.

as much as you wanted to cry there forever, you force yourself to get up, finally finding the strength to get into your car. you didn’t know where you were headed, but you knew you had to drive off somewhere far away from here. if only you could just turn back time.

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[satorisoup]

HELLO! I saw ur goth girl Atsumu request, and I was wondering if you could do another one?

but with Iwaizumi Hajime this time? Please and thank you.

#IWAIZUMI W/ A GOTH GF

#A/N : omfg bro i love iwa so much im drooling. he would fs love himself a lil goth babe. this is short im sorry.

#WARNINGS : f!reader. petnames (baby). little kisses.

#ATSUMU VERSION HERE

now with iwaizumi, most people were actually not surprised. it seemed to really suit him to have a goth partner.

iwaizumi is known for his harsh facade, an uninterested look on his face most of the time. however with you, he really lets his guard down. he’s not afraid to show you off and call you his, showing the soft side of that scowl. he loves the way you put yourself outside of the box with your style, and he wouldn’t have that any other way.

“haji’, do you like my dress?”

it’s a pretty sight to see. cute black tights with big strappy boots, belts with big silver charms and a beautiful black victorian style dress. even though you dressed like this almost every day, it never got old.

“i do. is that the one i bought you last week? it fits you perfectly.”

hand on your waist and eyes that stare back into yours with admiration, a little peck on the cheek.

“it’s not too much for the meetup, right?” you ask, a hint of insecurity behind your question.

“no, its perfect. im glad to show everyone how pretty you are.” he replies with a hand to your cheek and that smile only you get to see.

“you’re too sweet, iwa.”

“as long as i get to call you mine, y/n”

one kiss. and one more after that. a proud hand holding yours as you leave to meet up with your friends.

“all mine, baby.”

#iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi fluff #haikyuu iwaizumi #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi x you #hajime iwaizumi #anime #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu #satorisoup

[mixelation]

i took a cursed evening nap so now im up at early af o'clock. have some reborn au. minato pov, him being a dad and also a wife guy

takes place while kushina is in iwa

****

Minato arrived home close to midnight. All the lights were on. 

Maybe Naruto does need a babysitter, Minato thought, switching off the entrance hall light. Eight was old enough for a ninja in training to walk home alone and hang out for a few hours, but it was becoming obvious Naruto still wasn’t old enough to get himself to bed properly. 

Naruto would throw a fit if Minato walked back on his assessment that Naruto was mature enough to take care of himself. He’d been so proud of himself. Minato wished Kushina were here to discuss the idea. 

Naruto was, predictably, passed out on the couch, the TV still on at full volume. Minato switched it off, surveying the mess Naruto had left on the coffee table. Two comic books, half-read and left open. His textbook shoved aside with his homework, half done, pencils and his eraser strewn across the table. An empty instant ramen cup, because Minato had been having a lot of late nights and they’d gone through all the meals he’d prepped and frozen with Kushina before her departure. 

Minato closed and stacked the comic books, lined them up neatly with Naruto’s textbook and set his half-finished homework on top. He tossed a blanket over his son, who shifted and pressed his face further into the couch cushion. Minato watched him for a moment, empty ramen cup in hand. 

He felt guilty. Between a crisis with a patrol group disappearing near the Water Country border (now resolved), some drama with the Daimyo’s first son, Danzo trying to creep into ANBU control again, and the Iwa mission, he hadn’t seen Naruto awake in days. He didn’t want to get Naruto another babysitter. He wanted to come home and make dinner and check over his son’s homework and put him to bed himself. 

Minato would never, ever pull Kushina from a mission she wanted to do, but he always struggled with her away. Together they were such a good team for Naruto, but Minato could barely keep up when he was by himself. 

Minato moved to the kitchen, switching off the living room light as he went. When he tossed the instant ramen cup, there were two bell pepper cores in the bin, so at least Naruto had obeyed the rule that he had to have at least one fresh vegetable with his ramen. (He had, of course, picked the two orange peppers out of the multicolored pack.)

One of the peppers was still out on the counter, cut in half and abandoned with a paring knife on a cutting board. Minato sliced it into strips as he waited for water to boil for his own instant ramen. 

He sat down at the kitchen table and heard shuffling from the living room. Naruto appeared in the kitchen doorway a few moments later, hair mussed and eyes bleary with sleep. 

“Dad?”

“Hey, kid,” Minato greeted. “Wanna sit with me?”

Naruto crawled into the chair next to him, hand automatically going for the plate of bell pepper pieces Minato had set out. 

Minato thought about chastizing him for not finishing his homework, or telling him he had to be more responsible or Minato would have to get a babysitter afterall. But Naruto was sleepy and Minato hadn’t had a real conversation with him in days, and this seemed unnecessarily cruel. 

“I’m sorry I haven’t been around this week,” Minato said instead. “Why don’t you come up to the office after class tomorrow?”

At first he wasn’t sure if Naruto was awake enough to hear him, as the kid just chewed, expressionless, for several seconds. 

“Are you going to make me sit in that backroom and do homework?” Naruto asked eventually, shooting Minato a betrayed look. 

“Well…” Minato said slowly. Ideally he’d have all his confidential meetings early, so that Naruto could sit with him while he did homework and Minato did boring nonclassified paperwork. But he couldn’t always guarantee that’s how his days would go. 

In some ways, it was easier when Naruto was a baby. He never had to worry about baby Naruto reading over his shoulder or sneaking into the vents to spy on meetings. But now Naruto was big enough to have his own ideas and opinions, to have goals and hobbies and personality quirks, and Minato loved watching him grow and learn so much, but this also meant he sometimes had to banish Naruto to a backroom. 

“Dad?” Naruto asked, squinting at him. 

“Ah, well, maybe?” Minato admitted. “But we could get take-out for dinner, and… sneak away for a bit for training…?”

The Water Country border thing was resolved now, so he should almost definitely be able to swing that, barring some new crisis. 

He smiled hopefully at Naruto, who still looked doubtful. Kushina was Naruto’s favorite parent for training, because Kushina was better at putting things in terms Naruto understood and was better at making things into games. But it wasn’t like Naruto didn’t like training with Minato, and Minato definitely had better and cooler kunai tricks. He just had to remember Naruto didn’t like hearing about the math behind them, nor did he really need to know the math no matter how interesting Minato thought it was. 

And Naruto definitely liked Minato pretending they were very sneakily evading ANBU and secret guards when he’d teleport them to a training field. 

“I want Ichiraku,” Naruto said finally. 

“Deal,” Minato agreed. “Now go brush your teeth and put on real pajamas.”

Naruto scampered off, and Minato hand washed his chopsticks and the cutting board and knife. He could get them both up early and cook a real breakfast and make Naruto finish his homework, and ask him how school was… 

Naruto knocked on his bedroom door some time later. 

“Umm…” Naruto started, tugging at the hem to his shirt nervously. “I’m too big for nightmares, you know… but, um…” 

Minato raised his eyebrows as Naruto continued to fidget. He’d left the kid alone for too many nights. 

I have to do better, Minato promised himself. I could at least send Kakashi by to check on him…

“Do you want to sleep with me tonight?” Minato asked when Naruto continued to bluster. 

“If you say so,” Naruto replied, ducking under his arm and making a beeline for Kushina’s side of the bed. 

Minato took a quick shower, and by the time he was out, Naruto was passed out, sprawled across the bed like it was his own. Minato rolled his eyes affectionately as he gently moved Naruto’s arm so he had enough room. He leaned over his son, giving him a quick peck on the temple. 

Minato laid awake for a bit, staring at the ceiling and listening to Naruto breathe. He missed Kushina. He missed giving her a kiss goodnight. 

xXx

“Can’t you just give me a note?” Naruto whined. Minato had set out his homework for him at the dining room table and assigned Naruto to finish it while he cooked. “Sensei would never question it…”

“So you want special treatment?” Minato asked, spatula in hand. 

“...no,” Naruto said after a beat. He scowled, but he picked up his pencil. 

Minato didn’t have time to make the most inspired lunch for Naruto, but he was at least able to send him to school with a complete homework set and a homemade bento. He needed to find time to do another mass meal prep. Naruto was old enough to help him now; he could make it a fun father-son thing…

The day was more relaxed than the previous one, in terms of problems he was juggling. Danzo came in early and did not admit to overexerting control and interfering in the ANBU roster, but he told Minato his handling of the border thing was “adequate if not soft-handed.” Which was… nice, for Danzo? What the hell was he supposed to do with that?

Maybe trying to force him to retire had been a bad idea. For one, it hadn’t worked. For another, a bunch of older admin and some pockets of ANBU had threatened to walk and that had gone directly to Danzo’s head. So. 

Ugh, Minato thought. Was he too soft?

A message from Kushina arrived late morning and cheered him up. It was an official missive from Iwa recognizing all three members of Team 4 had passed to the final stage of the exam. This was good news, but it also meant their mission would run another month. Iwa had very conspicuously not included the usual invitation for him as a Kage with participating genin to come in person and watch the tournament. Even though it was customary, that option had been off the table since they’d started negotiations. 

They also included a note from Kushina. It covered the front and back of a page: a long, rambling report of how the exam had gone and what their accommodations were like. Halfway through she started speculating what Iwa ramen shops might be like, and Minato pulled the old academy textbook that matched the cypher from a bottom drawer on his desk. It was his own copy, and it had a note in the back from Kushina calling him a nerd and threatening to punch him in the nose. He smiled absentmindedly at it before he flipped through it for the right page. They used this code so often he didn’t need it, but it never hurt to be thorough. 

Security high, Kushina had written. Nothing suspicious. 

She hadn’t gone into her actual, secret mission, because there was no guarantee an Iwa codebreaker wouldn’t find her note. Instead it read like a normal assessment about their public goal of passing the exam. The fact that she raised no alarm was good, though. Kushina was still confident. 

At the bottom she’d let her students write their own notes. Itachi had attempted to fit an actual report, written in tiny barely legible letters, followed by: Send regards to my brother. 

Eloquent as always, Minato thought. He could see Itachi’s eye twitching as Kushina wrote the report without his input. Ah, well, this was good practice for him. 

Deidara had written a cheeky note about finding out about Konoha hazard pay and insinuating this trip should qualify. Tori’s note was: You know the Junko vs Princess Hinamori fight? Like that. 

Minato frowned. Princess Hinamori was the main antagonist from Jiraiya’s latest book, who agreed to let Junko honor-fight her for the love interest’s release if Junko met her at her winter castle. Princess Hinamori’s court witch had then used several manipulative jutsu so that Junko lost all her supplies on her journey, forcing her to fight exhausted and without weapons. Junko had won anyway, after she broke into her lover’s cell and had two chapters worth of inspirational sex with him. (And then, after she won, she’d had a threesome with her lover and the beautiful handmaiden who’d snuck her food to help her recover from her trip.)

So… had Iwa not given them the promised weapons? And why was a twelve year old reading Icha Icha? Kushina didn’t seem worried, but now Minato was. 

By the time Naruto showed up, Minato had sent the report off for analysis and redacted a photocopy that he could give Naruto. Naruto, dragging his feet into the office with a look of great burden on his face, immediately perked up. 

“Iwa doesn’t sound very fun,” Naruto concluded after reading the letter, puzzling over Kushina’s messy handwriting in places. “And she has to stay there a whole month?”

“I miss her too,” Minato told him. “And she probably can’t list all the coolest stuff she’s doing. You’ve learned about how you can’t say everything in written communications, right?”

Naruto’s nose crinkled in thought. “Because, um… someone else could steal your letter.”

“That’s right,” Minato agreed. “You know your mom. She’ll find the coolest parts of Iwa and come home and tell us all about it. And just think, she’ll have a whole month's worth of stories.”

Naruto nodded very seriously. “Sasuke says there’s no way his brother could lose to Iwa-nin.”

Minato laughed. “Itachi is… special,” he agreed. 

“Itachi's a weirdo,” Naruto muttered. “He’s not going to come home and tell cool stories. Ugh, but Sasuke will talk about him like he did…”

Naruto whined, and Minato gently directed him at his homework. Minato had left organizing and reviewing D-ranks for the last task of his day, which was both boring and unimportant enough that it wouldn’t matter if Naruto spied on him. He cleared a portion of his own desk for Naruto to use, sitting across from him.  

Naruto did not have any written homework today, but he was meant to read a chapter of his history book. Upon questioning, Minato realized that Naruto had skipped reading the previous chapter. 

“It’s boring,” Naruto complained. “You’d think war could be cool, but the way the book talks about it is confusing.”

“First, war is not cool,” Minato disagreed.

“I want to read about the war with Iwa,” Naruto said, flipping ahead in the book. Minato reached over and covered his hand to stop him. 

“It’s not going to make sense unless you read the chapters on the Second Shinobi War first,” he said. “Read that, and I’ll answer any questions you have when we go to Ichiraku.”

Naruto rolled his eyes, but he paged back to the chapter he’d skipped. 

They ended up at Ichiraku late, and Minato would have to go in for a few hours on Saturday morning, but it looked like he might actually get a free weekend. Small miracles. 

Naruto had been bored to tears by the causes and consequences of the Second Shinobi War, and he got grouchy when Minato quizzed him on it to make sure he understood. Naruto did have a lot of interested questions on the key battles section. Was Old Man Hiruzen really that strong? (Yes, he really was.) Were the Iwa Demolition Corps as scary as they sounded, and should he be worried about Mom? (Yes, they were scary, but Kushina was scarier, and she knew even more defensive fuinjutsu than Minato.) Why didn’t Konoha have a group of elite swordsmen like Kiri? 

“That’s a good question,” Minato said. “Hey, I think your mom met one in Iwa.”

“Awesome,” Naruto declared. 

Training right after a big meal was a bad idea, but they sat in the backyard with a plate of persimmon slices (a Naruto-approved orange fruit) and threw kunai at a target for a while. Naruto didn’t have a lot of natural talent with kunai, but at least for physical stuff, he’d never shied away from hard work. He reported gleefully that he’d finally broken into the top ten in his class for aim. 

“Sasuke better watch his ass!” Naruto declared after his second bullseye of the night.

“Language,” Minato reminded him. “Also, watch your elbow when you throw.”

Naruto barely fought him about going to bed on time. Minato spent a little time alone, leafing through the Princess Hinamori saga in bed. He thought the conclusion of this book was some of Jiraiya’s best writing, but the start of the book was slow. Kushina had hated it and never gotten through the first few chapters. Naruto really took after her… 

Minato sighed and set the book aside, leaned back against the bed’s headboard. Could he really go another month without Kushina? More than a month, even, because of travel time, and that was assuming everything on her side went smoothly. He hadn’t been away from her for that long since the war. 

He closed his eyes, concentrating on his Hiraishin marker network. He couldn’t sense what was around them or distinguish them by anything but geographical location, but he didn’t have any other markers that deep into Earth Country. There was Kushina’s, nestled into her bijuu seal and hidden, further away from him than she’d ever been… 

He was tempted to go check on her. It would be so easy to go see her, hold her, kiss her goodnight just for a moment. This was a stupid idea, of course, because spontaneously appearing in Iwa could ruin everything. Plus, Kushina had already communicated very strongly to him that she didn't want special treatment on missions. She’d vetoed both visits for goodnight and morning kisses years ago. 

And if he did it once, he knew it’d get harder and harder to resist in the future.  

He scooted down under his covers, rolled over and buried his face in Kushina’s pillow. It still smelled of the conditioner she used on her hair. 

Maybe when she was out of Earth Country on her way home, he could go to her. He knew she must miss him too. Surely no one would mind if he showed up. He could offer to teleport her genin home early, and then he could have all the time alone with her that he wanted… like Junko’s lover letting her ravish him as part of her victory… 

#reborn au #my writing

[nardo-headcanons]

Iwagakure Worldbuilding Headcanon

yes, it is time. i have been planning to do this ever since i wrote the suna ones. what inspired me to write these? my chem analytics lab practical

People and Culture

Iwagakure is a rather densely populated village, with its country having a rather large population. The citizens of Iwa are often times brutally honest with each other and often work as one big union. The language spoken in Iwagakure sounds similar to Konoha's language, but not quite (Almost like Dutch sounds compared to German). There are many different dialects across different valleys, every one sounding slightly different from the other. This sometimes leads to interesting dialoagues, but they manage. Many foreigners think Iwa citizens don't have a sense of humor, but they do. It's just that it's rather dry compared to what most foreigners are used to.

Infrastructure

A lot of the infrastructure in Iwagakure is made of stone and their architecture is very immaculate and they like using earth style to accentuate their homes. Despite their economy not being the strongest, Iwagakure has a homeless rate of 0% since housing is easy to construct there.

Education

In the Iwa academy, genin are not only taught ninja skills, but basic geology and chemistry as well. Despite Iwa nin being regarded as 'stupid' by outsiders due to their funny accents, they have an extensive education system.

Fireworks

Fireworks in Iwagakure are a special good, and they are very proud of the fact that they invented it. No one really knows how, but the story says that one shinobi of Iwagakure's explosion corps added copper sulphate, rubidium acetate, strontiom sulphate and lithium chloride into their explosive clay, creating a prototype of the fireworks they use nowadays. Using their knowledge of the different minerals and their flame test colors, the earth country's pyrotechnicians are able to create elaborate artworks out of thin scraps.

Clothes

Most clothes are dyed with either natural colorants or colorful chemicals. Most older people prefer the natural dyes from plants, such as ube, purple and orange carrots, etc. The youngsters are more adventurous.

Politics

Much like Suna shinobi, Iwa ninjas had more trust in their tsuchikage than in their own daimyo, however this recently changed due to Oonoki, the third tsuchi-kage hiring mercenaries like the Akatsuki to work behind the other big villages backs. Since the economy of Iwagakure was not the strongest, they often relied on imperialism as well as colonialism to build their economy. In the modern era, this has changed, however, since Iwa and the Earth country in general is the biggest exporter of rare minerals such as, diamonds, pottery, glassware and fireworks.

Flora

The Earth country is a cold and rocky place, with many gushes of wind carrying rock and debris throughout the country, even beyond its borders. The winters of Iwagakure are very cold and harsh and the summers are only mild compared to the fire country, where Konoha is located. There is little to no vegetation, and the vegetation that exists is used for agriculture which has led to many native animals being driven out of their natural habitat.

Fauna

The mountains of Iwagakure are populated by ewes, goats and sheep, which, much like in our world, could not care less about gravity. Another animal that can be found in such large heights is the snow leopard, a symbol of bravery and strength to Iwagakure shinobi. Wolves are also native to Iwagakure, however its citizens have an ambiguous relationship to the canines, as they frequently pillage livestock from the people. It would also be a crime to not mention yaks, the national animal of Iwagakure. Their meat, tar and fur are all highly prized and yak meat serves as a protein source to many Iwa shinobi. When looking up into the sky, eagles, kites, vultures and hawks are no rarity, feasting on any small mammal they might find. Fortunately for all arachno- and insectophobes, Iwagakure's insect and spider population is rather small, the only ones that survive living in such high altitudes either minding their own business or even being useful to its citizens, the iwagakure mountain bees, coming to mind.

Food

Tubers and Root vegetables

The main component of any Iwagakure dish are tubers and root vegetables. Iwa nin actually prefer them over grains as their main source of carbohydrates. The most popular ones are potatoes, purple carrots, parsnips and onions. Often times, ube and ube extract is used as a flavoring agent and colorant for food.

Legumes

Another important stable of Iwa cuisine are beans, which are imported from Sunagakure. The most popular variety are kidney beans, mainly due to their color matching the iwagakure shinobi uniform. In the past there used to be many lectin and cyanide poisonings, until the government stepped in and implemented 'how to properly cook beans' into the education system.

Meat

Most meat comes from either yaks, goats, dear or sheep. Unlike their close allies, Sunagakure, Iwa nin rarely dry their meat and prefer it marinated or jarred.

Sweets

Similarly to Kirigakure, not many manufactured sweets can be found here, however, crispy rice cakes (Iwagakure rock mochi) are a specialty. The most popular filling for these rice cakes is, of course, red bean paste.

#naruto #naruto shippuden #naruto headcanons #naruto imagines #naruto scenarios #naruto fanfiction #akatsuki #headcanons #fanfiction #deidara headcanons #deidara #iwagakure #iwa #naruto worldbuilding #worldbuilding

[fushiguroll]

I‘M NOT WHIPPED, & I”LL PROVE IT!

⇢ oikawa toru, kenma kozume, miya atsumu. ushijima wakatoshi

synopsis: the one in which he tries to prove to his friends that he is, in fact, not whipped by you

ʚɞ OIKAWA Toru | iwaizumi growled impatiently at his best friend, “can you please concentrate? we’re getting killed here.” oikawa slammed his fingers down on the keyboard, “I’m trying my best, iwa-chan!” “no, you’re not,” mattsun’s voice interrupted through the headset. “yeah, you’re probably too distracted thinking about y/n. you’re so whipped bro,” makki retorted. “no, I’m not!” oikawa replied, looking down at his vibrating phone, “see? she’s calling me right now and I'm not even gonna pick up because I'm not whipped and I'm gonna save you all in this battle.” a few minute passed before oikawa speaks up again, “pause, pause. I gotta use the bathroom. be right back.” oikawa muted his microphone and immediately calls you back. “hi baby, sorry I missed your call. Is everything okay?” oikawa listens intently, smiling as he replies, “yeah sure. no I'm not busy at all, not doing anything. mmhm, I'll meet you in about five minutes. I miss you too. see you in a bit.” oikawa turns his attention back to the computer screen. “not busy, huh? not doing anything? you forgot to mute, idiot.” Iwaizumi says as matsukawa and hanamaki roared with laughter. oikawa tried but failed to come up with an excuse, “fine, I'm whipped okay? whatever, you lonely losers. I’m logging off now. bye!” “man, I feel so single right now.” matsukawa breaks the silence. “let’s just play without him?” “sure.”

ʚɞ KOZUME Kenma | “hey kenma, can I borrow your switch tonight? I wanna play Mario kart.” kuroo asks his best friend. “no. go buy your own.” “don’t be so stingy, just one round. I bet you’ll let Y/N borrow it if she asks.” kenma shakes his head. kuroo nudges yaku, “he says no, but I bet he will because he’s whipped for her.” “I'm not whipped for her.” “yes you are and it’s fine, kenma.” Yaku replies. “but I'm not.” you enter the gym right on cue, running towards your boyfriend excitedly. “babe, guess what! mika let me borrow the new Paper Mario game. can I borrow your switch to play?” kenma can feel kuroo and yaku burning holes into his back. “uh...” you look up at him with pleading eyes, “I can’t?” “um....”, he sighs, “no, of course you can. It’s in my bag. you can get it whenever you want.” you squeal and plant a soft kiss on his cheeks, “thank you, I'll be playing on the bleachers if you need me.” kenma turns to kuroo and yaku, “shut up.” kuroo holds back his laughter, “what? we didn’t even say anything.” “I can hear your thoughts. fine, I'm whipped okay? It’s not that big of a deal.” yaku looks at kenma proudly, “I'm proud of you for admitting that.” “shut up.”

ʚɞ MIYA Atsumu | his friends follow the direction of his eyes, laughing as it lands on you. “you’re seriously whipped for her dude.” atsumu turns around, unable to fight the redness creeping up his neck. "no, ‘m not!" he protests. "oh yeah? then when Y/N comes over later, say no to whatever she asks you.""thats easy. i say no to her all the time." osamu and suna exchange knowing looks, “sure.” you soon walk over, plopping yourself down on your boyfriend’s lap. “Hey babe, can you bring me your hoodie for history later? that classroom is always so cold.” atsumu glances nervously at the two boys. “Uh...no.” you cock your head to the side. “No?” Atsumu buries himself in your neck, “just kidding! anything for my princess.” Osamu and Suna bursts out laughing, “I told you! you’re totally whipped for y/n.” you watch as tsumu’s face grows redder. you smile, “oh please, you guys would totally be the same way if you two had girlfriends. its too bad no girls like you.” atsumu laughs out loud as the two boys stutter their protests, “I love ya.”

ʚɞ USHIJIMA Wakatoshi | tendo and semi watches in amusement as ushijima glances down at his phone every few seconds. “ushijima-san, what are you waiting for?” “huh?” “you’re looking down at your phone every second.” Your boyfriend looks up at his friends, “oh yeah, Y/N is supposed to meet me for lunch today, but she hasn’t texted me yet.” “you wanna get lunch with us then?” ushijima glances down at his phone again, “sure, I guess I can eat without her today.” The three of them look up and silently study the cafeteria menu. “What are you getting?” “maybe curry? It’s her favorite.” tendo studies his friend, “you’re really whipped for her aren’t you?” ushijima furrows his brows, “no, I don’t think so.” “okay, then will you ditch me if she texts you later?” ushijima shakes his head, “no, because I am having lunch with you.” Tendo turns back to the menu, “okay, I think I'm going to go with the onigiri combo.” Ushijima suddenly looks down at his phone. “Hey love, I'm so sorry for texting you late. I bought you lunch already. Let’s meet at the roof! See you in a bit.” Tendo and Semi watches in amusement as ushijima struggles internally. “what is it ushijima-san?” “I don’t feel so good. you two can eat lunch without me. I’ll see you guys at practice later.” tendo laughs, “it’s fine, you don’t have to lie. I know y/n texted you. go, have lunch with her.” ushijima cracks a rare smile, “thanks, see you in a bit.” Semi and Tendo watches as their captain run out the cafeteria. “He’s so whipped and he doesn’t even know it.”

reblogs are wildly appreciated <3

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[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Kyotani YN:

Being Seijoh's Manager

and Dating Terushima Yuuji

Terushima Yuuji (featuring Seijoh) x Kyotani YN (fem! Reader)

Warnings: Terushima and Oikawa in the same piece, probably Swearing (its me)

A/N: This is a request from 🦎 anon! This one got long 😅 I have no self control

Terushima is like the Oikawa x Atsumu collab nobody asked for

There I finally got it out 😅

I feel so much better

N E WAYS let's get on with this one

Kyotani YN... God I can already tell I love you

A female versions of THE maddog ✋🏻 say less

Now I feel like you would be alot like your twin brother

Except that perhaps you are better at masking your delebrate hate for Oikawa 😃

Like Maddog always looks grumpy

But 🙌🏻picture this 🙌🏻

You are just as brass and blunt as your brother but not to everyone

Except Oikawa

You hang around with the boys volleyball team alot

Already hate you YN 😑

You grew to love and care for the guys

Except Oikawa

Like Kentaro, you looked up to Iwaizumi

I mean, also maybe but more like probably had a huge crush on Hajime 🥵

I feel like Iwa was that guy alot of people had crushes on but he never dated anyone 😒

Like he's just out here flirting but never dating

Because of Oikawa 🙄

Anyways as well as hanging out with the guys at practice, you sort of became their unofficial Manager

Mostly because you got along with everyone

Except Oikawa

Always a win in the Aoba Johsei book YN 👏🏻

Tournaments were always fun for you because you got to hang out with your brother and the team

Except Oikawa

You also got to meet alot of amazing players from other schools 👀

Like the weirdo duo from Karsuno

Or the big stoic tree man from SHIRATORIZAWA 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻

But it wasn't those guys that interested you, oh no no no

You were filling up water bottles

Again with the water bottles 🙄 I know I know

Honestly Seijoh wasn't worried about leaving you alone

Like nobody in their right mind would mess with Kyotani YN 🤣

Good thing Terushima Yuji isn't known for his brains 😃

"Excuse me miss?"- Terushima says

"Yes?"- You say looking at him

You know exactly who he is

I mean people talk... because Oikawa talks... A LOT

And Oikawa definitely knows all the tea about Terushima 👀

"Do you have a map? Because I just got lost in your eyes"- Terushima 😏

You 👉🏻😐🙄 dear God-

You just go back to filling up the water bottles, hoping Romeo will leave

Too bad that's not gonna happen YN 😅

"I'd like to take you to the movies but unfortunately they don't let you bring your own snacks"- Terushima 😜

Please he's so proud of those YN give him something

You smile a little trying not to laugh

That little action encourages Terushima

"You are quite annoying you know"- you say, rolling your eyes

"So does that mean I've annoyed you enough to get your number?"- Terushima smirks

"Sure"- you

"Really???"- Terushima 😱

"No 😃"- you say

"You wound me !!"- Terushima says dramtically

He reminds you of someone 🤨

"Yoooohooo YN-chan"- Oikawa screeches from the end of the hallway

Oh yeah 😐

You roll your eyes and walk by Oikawa straight to the real caption

"Hajime, do you need me to do anything else?"- You ask

"YN-CHANN"- Oikawa bellows 😱

"Nah we are good thanks YN"- Iwa says as you smile and wave to your brother and the team

You exit the gym, accidently running straight into a giant yellow wall

"Oh I'm so sorry"- you say, falling back as a hand lands on your waist

"Hey look who is is"- Terushima smirks

You 👉🏻😐🙄 dear God

"Couldn't resist my magnetic pull could you?"- Terushima

"I guess not, I do tend to attractive negative energy"- You

"Why must you be so mean to me!"- Terushima says, hands clenched to his chest

Drama king istg-

You just walk away again, unfortunately this time big bird follows you

"You know I'm not going to leave you alone until you give me your number"- Terushima says

This is when I would punch him YN

Go ahead, nobody is looking 😏

You just roll your eyes and keep walking

And Terushima keeps pace, talking to you the entire time

This is literally an Iwa and Oikawa situation 🤣 you being Iwa and Terushima being Oiks

"You know what, fine I'll give you my number"- you finally relent

Terushima smiles, taking out his phone

"Wait- I'll give you my number and you text me. That way I know your number isn't fake"- Terushima

"Do you get fake numbers alot Romero??"- You smirk

Terushima glares at you as your roll your eyes, taking your phone out to text him

"There"- you say, sending him a text

"Hey thanks! I'll text you this weekend and maybe we can chill?"- Terushima

"Sure"- you say, shrugging

Terushima waves goodbye while reaching into his pocket to check his phone

Unknown number: BTW my name is YN dumbass

"I FORGOT TO ASK HER NAME"- Terushima screams as you giggle to yourself from down the hallway

After the catastrophe that was meeting Terushima, he IMMEDIATELY started texting you

Mans has less chill than I do 🤣

However, I fully believe he's not as annoying over text as he is in person

So he's actually kind of... sweet?

Sure let's go with that 😃

Anyways he manages to persuade you to "hang out" with him

We all know "hang out" means date

Terushima takes you out and you actually have an amazing time

He asks you about your brother and the Seijoh team

"Somethings are best left unsaid Yuji"- YN, quote of the century

I'm not going to go into a ton of detail but after your first date, things started progressing nicely

You actually enjoyed the Oikawa/Atsumu crossover alot 😅

However, all good things must come to an end YN

Per the rules of my headcanons, we must now destroy all happiness we have thus created

You knew it was only a matter of time before someone figured out you were dating Terushima

However what you didn't expect was an entire team intervention 😃

You see, your twin brother was completely on to the fact that you were dating someone

Well he was like 99.9% sure

Because before this, you basically never left the house

And suddenly you were never home??

That's suspicious, that's weird 🤨

But your brother knew if HE confronted you, that he would probably get his ass handed to him on a silver platter

So instead, he asked Yahaba for help

Because Mad dog and Yahaba are bros

So he tells Yahaba about his plight

Unfortunately, Oikawa has the hearing of bat and overhead

"YN-CHAN HAS A BOYFRIEND"- Oikawa 😱

"SHITTYKAWA ISTG-" Iwaizumi 🥰

Kentaro decides to ask the entire team for help

"Why not have Iwa ask her? She loves Iwa"- Makki suggests

"I'm not asking YN anything"- Iwaizumi says

Our biggest support system 🥺

"But what if YN-chan is in danger Iwa-chan!"- Oikawa, whining

Iwaizumi 👉🏻 😐🙄 fine

However, one thing about Iwaizumi is that he has zero chill as well

Seriously Oikawa has wore this man down 👏🏻

So he's going to ask you like right away

Unbeknownst to Seijoh, you were actually on your way to introduce Yuji to the team

No time like the present to change your mind YN 😐

Because secrets like this are best left in the open YN

Too bad your brother and body guards go to Seijoh and you can't have nice things 🙃

Oikawa saw you walking in with Terushima and pretty much announced it to the entire Miyagi prefecture 🙄

Kentaro and Iwaizumi were running 🏃‍♂️ 🏃‍♂️ towards you

Terushima was semi hiding behind you

You just stood there, glaring with your arms crossed

Luckily, Kentaro and Iwaizumi saw your stance and stopped short

Kentaro and Iwaizumi are both growling at Terushima 😐

"Will you idiots stop it! Yuji and I are together and istg if ANY of you ruins it, I'll personally make sure you disappear without a trace"- you 😡

On que, someone comes to ruin it 🙃

"YN-CHAN HOW COULD YOU??? FRANTERNIZING WITH THE ENEMY!!"- Oikawa cries

Kunimi whips out his phone to live stream Oikawa's impending murder

Kageyama is the first to tune in ✋🏻

"YN why didn't you tell us?"- Mattsun asks

Meanwhile Oikawa is having a legit fit

You 👉🏻😐

"Nevermind"- Mattsun 🙄

"This is so stupid! YN is he treating you well?"- Yahaba says

You nod, till in a stand off with Iwaizumi and Kentaro

Please my money is on you YN 😫

"Ok well then I guess that's it"- Watari says

"I care about YN and I promise I'll do whatever I can to make sure she's safe"- Terushima says

"More like YN will keep you safe"- Makki chuckles

"Well I don't have to like it"- Kentaro growls

"Yeah well you don't like anything. And hey, it could be worse, I could be dating Oikawa"- you say

Iwaizumi and Kentaro 👉🏻😐 you right

Oikawa 👉🏻😱😱😱

After that, the boys respected your relationship

They may not have liked it but again, at least you weren't dating Oikawa YN 🥰

Oikawa rn after all the slander 👇🏻

#haikyuu!! #haikyu! #haikyū!! #haikyu x female reader #haikyu x you #seijoh x reader #seijoh headcanons #seijoh #aoba johsai headcanons #aoba johsai x reader #kyotani kentaro #iwaizumi haijme #oikawa toru #hanamaki takahiro #matsukawa issei #yahaba shigeru #terushima yuuji #hq terushima #hq kyotani #hq seijoh #johzenji #haikyuu terushima #terushima x reader #terushima x female reader #kyotani yn #kyoutani kentarou #terushima headcanons #seijoh oikawa #hq oikawa #hq iwaizumi

[vs-redemption]

Soft Sunday: pancakes

*im craving pancakes and I will makes some, cause it’s cold and rainy here*

Atsumu: So he wasn’t a professional cook but he CAN cook. Even learned how to make those fluffy soufflés pancakes JUST for you. Especially after he got all those kisses and a happy face from you. Besides he looks just as good as twin in apron.

Hajime: He like most of his athletic clients are mindful of the amount of carbs they consume. Except when it comes to your request for buttery fluffy pancakes he is officially taking a cheat meal. He adds fruit to get SOME nutrimental value. Still it doesn’t quite compare to your giddy smile when he wakes you up with a plate full of pancakes. Also nice to see flexing biceps so early in the morning.

Mattsun/Osamu: look they will make your pancakes but they are shirtless with bed head and all. You just sit at the counter attempting to cut the fruit up while you watch. Oh and the pancakes look good too😂.

Kuroo: says there is science to fluffy crispy edge pancakes. You don’t argue with his logic cause his pancakes turn out perfect every time, taste wise. Plus he has the kids involved in the mixing process. He gets to enjoy his family and kisses from you every time he cooks up his famous pancakes. Yes he makes shapes out of the pancakes for his kids. Attempts too.

Tobio: takes him awhile to get it. The man is so serious about the timing to flipping the pancakes. He so determined to impress you after you showed him how to make pancakes. He is awarded for his efforts. You get stack full of delicious pancakes and gets a bunch of kisses from you. Sure y’all will have to replace the pan BUT you got pancakes and handsome chef out of the deal

Tendo: You gonna get crepes filled with sweet and savory things. It’s the French way. He can make your regular pancakes. He does go over the top with it. Powder sugar, whip cream, fruit and drizzle of chocolate. Which is fine with you cause you are a CHOCOLATE gremlin. You love chocolate. You got just the right handsome person to indulge you. Delicious pancakes AND eye candy. Oui!

* I will probably be on a Tendo kick cause I been cooking out my French cookbooks lately😁*

I will not complain about Tendo headcanons. I love hearing people's ideas and opinions about him. He's such an interesting and underrated character (in my opinion).

Soft Sunday: Pancakes! (With: Atsumu, Iwa, Osamu, Mattsun, Kuroo, Kageyama, Tendo)

I feel like Atsumu would pretend that he can't cook just because he doesn't actually want to. For you though, he's pulling out all the aces up his sleeve. He has a proud grin on his face as he reveals the perfectly made pancakes to you! He will put in a little extra work and make breakfast if it means impressing you!

Sundays tend to be a cheat day for Iwa. He can't help but cave to the pressure when you ask him so sweetly for pancakes 'just this once' with your sleepy morning voice, and adorable tousled hair. He tells himself that he'll just do an extra work out at some point to make up the difference, and he can hardly even bring himself to feel bad after seeing how happy you look with your yummy plate of pancakes.

Mattun's pancakes aren't anything special but it doesn't matter when he looks so mouthwatering while making them. He's still half asleep as he tosses ingredients into the bowl and mixes them up, but there's still an knowing smirk on his face as he feels the heat of your stare on his bare back and shoulders. He definitely makes teasing comments like "you sure you're hungry for pancakes, love?"

Osamu takes his cooking seriously in the morning, of course, but it's also the perfect time to tease you and rile you up. He knows what he's doing as his muscles flex as he chops, mixes and flips the pancakes. He'll make sure the breakfast comes out perfectly, but what he's actually looking forward to is dragging you back to bed for some warm cuddles once both of your bellies are happy and full.

Why can I picture Kuroo turning a pancake breakfast into a whole science project. He has every bowl in the kitchen out, using food coloring to have different colors of batter. He starts quizzing kids on the atomic number of different elements and tries to create electron cloud models with the different colored pancakes. There are so many dishes to do once everything is said and done, but it's actually a really wholesome bonding moment for Kuroo and his kids.

I can totally picture the scowl and look of concentration on Kageyama's face as he tries to follow the recipe and directions you wrote down perfectly. It's not even that complicated but he is so determined to get it right. When you peek in at him to check is progress, you can't help but playfully point out that if he stared at the page much harder smoke would start coming out of his ears. The look of relief and handsome smile on his face after he's done though makes your heart skip!

Tendo does not mess around when it comes to breakfast. He knows all the right combinations of flavors to to have you humming in delight with each bite of his creation. Not only does he get the perfect blend of sweet and fruity, the presentation is also immaculate. He will have all your friends jealous and wishing they could have such masterfully crafted crepes on their lazy Sunday mornings.

#obitobridgade♥ #best moot squad #soft sunday #Atsumu Miya x Reader #Atsumu Miya headcanons #Osamu Miya x Reader #Osamu Miya headcanons #Issei Matsukawa x Reader #Issei Matsukawa headcanons #Hajime Iwaizumi x reader #Hajime Iwaizumi headcanons #Tetsuro Kuroo x reader #tetsuro kuroo headcanons #Tobio Kageyama x reader #tobio kageyama headcanons #satori tendo x reader #Satori Tendo headcanons #Haikyuu x reader #Haikyuu headcanons

[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

#iwaoi #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu

[depressedhatakekakashi]

Iwa Gai au

Kakashi buying Gai a pretty set if nunchucks he saw in a Konoha store, because he knows he likes Nunchucks and he’s pretty sure Iwagakure isn’t going to have the exact same set available

Was he aware they would become Gai’s favorite? No.

Did he knows Gai would become known as ‘getting seriouse’ when he takes those exact nunchucks out? No.

Is he proud as f*** of his boyfriend and trying to contain that pride when he hears other’s talking about him with a lil bit of fear in their voicesv

Absolutely

#Iwa Gai au

[nishipostitz]

imagine

my, you were an angel in his eyes. in his whole career and lifetime, he’s never seen anyone as beautiful as you.

nothing much, but iwaizumi is a tsa agent. he has been working for a few years, pretty nonchalant. but today, there was just something in you that caught his eye.

at first, it could have been you having a suspicious object in your luggage. but no, that was just his excuse. it was when you lowered your mask to confirm your identify at the check point did he really pay attention to you.

something about you. at least he knows your name. he sees you struggling to take off your boots and place them on the belt. iwaizumi also sees you getting checked with the scanner.

but your luggage had something suspicious inside. he was called to do the search. and while he was searching, he could feel your gaze on his body. it was now did iwaizumi appreciate those workouts he does everyday.

turns out, you were just bringing these specially boiled eggs back home. home. thats when it hits him. you’re just a tourist that’s going home, and he is living here. the chances are slim of him seeing you again.

maybe you achieved your goal of being someone’s airport crush. just, without knowing, of course.

before you left, he mustered up courage to come up with an excuse. “we would like to examine your boiled eggs. so would you please write down your po address and your phone number for results later?”. he was proud.

“if you wanted my number, you could have asked.” - “iwaizumi?” he nodded. man, iwa was a blushing mess. yk spaghetti sauce right, yeah. that’s him rn.

but that incident was a a few years ago. iwaizumi was bribed to move over to you. now, you both live with each other. stable and healthy

now re-read the first line :D

sorry was that too mean? nah. dk, dc

hopefully, this fic wasnt boring. yes, ik i have bad word choices. its always “hope it wasnt bad” as an outro. i have no creativity. cause id just post something then dip for a whole month. this whole fic, i tried my best to make it gn yk? so if there are some things that need fixi bc, just comment below 👇

in my yter era 🤟

#haikyuu fanfiction #fanfiction #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu!! #anime boy #fluff #haikyuu comedy #fanfic #iwaizumi fanfic #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi oneshot #hq iwaizumi #iwaizumi fluff

[hottieshawtty]

Pairing: Toru Oikawa x reader

Genre: Slight angst with a happy ending

Warnings: none

He remembers..

He still remembers when you both were little kids when you would force him and Iwaizumi to play house games with you. Where he would play the role of your servant and Iwa playing as your partner. He remembers how you would laugh imagining living in a bungalow with riches of every kind when in reality you would be in his home playing under a pillow house, but he was content with just having this friendship with you and Iwaizumi.

He remembers every single time that you canceled your plans because of him. Whether it be for attending his volleyball matches or holding study nights to help him study. He knows that if it weren't for you he would've never passed a single test in his life and he is grateful for it.

He remembers all the times he has nagged you asking for that girl's number or preferences over matter. Going on dates almost every week and then coming back to you complaining about her but what he failed to ask was for your preferences on his action that was clearly making you sad which he failed to notice as well.

He remembers how you were there for him when Aoba Johsai firstly lost to Shiratorizawa holding him like a baby, when he was crying in humiliation and you were encouraging him while your own tears were threatening to fall.

He remembers when you were also there when they lost to Kurasono. When he locked himself in his room refusing to come out but you visited him every day to talk to him. When he did come out he was greeted with the sight of you wrapped in a blanket peacefully sleeping against the wall with a pack of milk bread in your hands. The sight itself was enough for him to fall in love.

He remembers when he finally confessed to you, which came out of the blue. You happened to be going to a date night to move on from your one-sided love and he just happened to know (more like Matsukawa told him)

Preventing you from going on the date he held you and told you about his feelings and when you told him the feeling was mutual, you two had your first kiss. Though you scolded him why he chose to confess at the last moment the poor date

He remembers how you reacted when he told you about him going to Argentina for volleyball, how you gave him a smile through your tears. Even if the long distance was full of hardships, you two still fought through it. You two were the "they're still together?" couple which he was proud of.

He remembers how much you've taught him through the years. How you were still with him even after his fame, how you moved to Argentina for him, how you trusted him even with fan girls fawning over him. All the nights you spent sleeping with him not being home, all of the sacrifices you made for him.

He still remembers your promise to each other to stay together forever which you guys made when you both were kids which 'then' had no worth nor sense but you always fulfilled your side of the promise,

He remembers the silver diamond ring laying in the red velvet box in his safe for you because just like you, he also intends on fulfilling his side of the promise as well.

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#haikyuu!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu angst #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa tooru #oikawa x reader #oikawa x y/n