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iwaoiness · 30 days

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One day more, he hears the jingle of Oikawa's keys, the sound of the door opening and closing, his energetic voice reverberating from the genkan, his "I'm home, Hajime!" tinged with a love harvested over decades that he tries to camouflage behind his sing-songy tone.

And yet one day more, Iwaizumi smiles from his soul and replies with a "Welcome home, babe!"

Then comes his favorite moment, the one that fills him with the belief that love is tangible, taking the form of a tall, chestnut-haired man, smelling of grapefruit and deodorant. Oikawa rushes toward Iwaizumi, a grin stretching from ear to ear, eyes sparkling like the stars of the night, and embraces him, always from behind, wherever he may be—sometimes standing, sometimes seated in a chair, and sometimes on the floor in front of the couch, planning tomorrow's therapy sessions as he is now.

And when when Tooru's strong arms encircle his shoulders, when Tooru's sturdy torso presses against his back, when he feels the rhythm of his breath, his heartbeat, and his sigh of relief, when Tooru rubs his cheek against his like a cat and the curly locks tickle his eye, all the exhaustion of a day spent dealing with teenage athletes pushing their bodies to the limit and difficult patients, fades away completely.

Iwaizumi melts in Oikawa's hug, forgets the mundane and his mind becomes intoxicated with Tooru, Tooru, Tooru, Tooru and my Tooru.

Then, in a very soft, almost shy voice, without any singsong or mocking tone, Iwaizumi hears close to his ear "hi, missed you" which makes his heart feel light, the air smells sweet and he thinks "ah, I wanna be with him all my freacking life".

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oikawa missed iwachan and i also missed writing about these two

u can find me on my ao3 🌻

dont stop talking about palestine 🍉

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greyfix · 2 years

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This Is Definitely What You Think It Is

Ship: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Summary: Oikawa is getting fed up with his fangirls, and decides they need to learn who he belongs to.

Word Count: 449

Requested By: n/a

Warnings/Tags: Drabble, Making out, Fluff, Iwaizumi Hajime is So Done, Oikawa Tooru is a Mess, Oikawa’s Fangirls, Marking

Author’s Note: I was feeling an IwaOi drabble so here it is. I feel like alot of you guys forgot that if you give me a few bucks i’ll write smut for y’all.

Ao3

Hajime was in the process of putting away his school stuff in the locker room when the peace was interrupted.

The door banged open, “I swear to god, these stalkers are getting on my nerves.” Tooru

Stormed into the room and draped himself over Hajime. “How come the school doesn’t do anything about them,” he whined.

“Because you don’t complain about them. You need to be able to manage your fanbase, especially if you plan on going pro.” Hajime said calmly, used to outbursts like this. He turned to face Tooru and held him properly.

Tooru rested his head against the shorter boy. “You’re not supposed to give me logical answers,” he whined.

“What do you want me to do then?” Hajime asked.

Tooru hummed into Hajime’s hair, “Make sure they know i’m yours.” His voice was low and hajime can feel the rumble in his chest from how close they are.

Hajime chuckles, “I think you’re just needy and want my attention, is that right?”

Tooru grinned and pulled away to look at Hajime’s face. He moved his hands from his shoulders so that one was resting on his chest and the other on his bicep, squeezing lightly to tease the shorter boy. “And if that’s the case.”

Hajime tightened his grip on Tooru’s waist, digging his fingers in just the way he knows he likes. He doesn’t say anything in response, only moved one hand to grip Toorus tie and pull him down into a searing kiss.

Their lips smashed together, rough and sloppy, their teeth nipping at eachothers lips and tongues tasting all they could taste. Hands wandering and grabbing all they could grab. Neither of them were the type to go only half way.

Hajime pulled away only to attach himself to Toorus neck, nipping at the skin and sucking hard, only laving his tongue over to soothe the wound when he was fully satisfied with the mark.

Tooru was his and everyone would know it.

The door opened and the sound of laughter followed only to be cut off abruptly. Hajime considered not pulling away. They’ll leave eventually right? But when he bit into just the right spot, Tooru let out a quiet moan. One of Hajime’s favorite sounds to hear, so he did it again and was satisfied when tooru moaned again only this time louder.

“Dude!!” He heard from the doorway. Sounds like Mattsun and Hanamaki.

Apparently Tooru had turned to them and saw because Hajime could feel his voice rumble as he continued with his ministrations. “This is definitely what you think it is.”

Hajime chuckled, but didn’t stop. Judging by the hand gripping his hair, Tooru didn’t want him to.

#drabble #making out #fluff #iwaizumi hajime is so done #oikawa tooru is a mess #oikawa's fangirls #marking #fanfic #haikyuu #iwaoi #iwaizumi #hajime #oikawa #tooru #iwachan #grey and emma #fanfiction

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ao3feed-iwaoi · 2 years

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yours, tooru

Read this masterpiece on AO3 at https://ift.tt/fO5UGh6

by giriwrites

There was some part of him that knew, intrinsically, Iwaizumi would be there. It would have been uncharacteristic of him to change how he behaved, 18 years deep into knowing Oikawa. Even so, Oikawa felt the weight of the world lift off of his chest when he caught sight of Iwaizumi's silhouette on the swing-set.

After high school graduation, the feelings Oikawa had been running from catch up to him, and pester him until he does something about them.

Words: 4511, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Haikyuu!!

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Oikawa Tooru

Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru

Additional Tags: POV Oikawa Tooru, Confessions, Pining Oikawa Tooru, Vulnerability, hand holding, Fluff, Tooth Rotting Fluff, semi canon compliant, Coming of Age, oikawa is in love and needs to tell iwachan or he'll die

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/fO5UGh6

#iwaoi #iwaizumi hajime #oikawa tooru #ao3feed-iwaoi #haikyuu!!

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ladysunamireads · 6 days

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#AO3 Link #FanFiction #AO3 Kagehina #♥#Kagehina #Haikyuu #⚣#R:T #Sick Fic #Hurt Comfort #Fluff #A:Iwachan

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shidouryusm · 3 years

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THE SKY WILL BE FULL OF STARS

Pairing: Iwaizumi Hajime x f!reader.

Content: Fluff, Iwa being a softie, them having lots of love

Warning: Slight making out, suggestive teasing by reader (only once I guess).

A.N: I found inspiration to write this yesterday at 2:30 a.m , as I was sitting on my balcony and seeing the dead silence of night. Hope you guys like it.

The night emanated a calming aura. Every now and then, soft breeze would blow through, caressing your face and cooling down your body. It was a soothing feeling. The Tokyo city was still bustling through, but none came towards the balcony of the apartment you resided. A comfortable silence was blanketed thoroughly. You loved nights like this so without further ado, you picked your lemon iced tea and and played a soft lofi music while you sat on the balcony floor. You looked above to take in the sky. A dark navy blue canvas filled with thousands of glittering constellations. It seems as though somebody flicked a paint brush dipped in white and created this beautiful scenery.

You took a sip of your tea, enjoying it contently and closed your eyes. The mind took a trip down to the memory lane and parked in the right spot. You reminisced about a similar night like this, years back and smile. Surely the night sky had looked like this way back.

“Babe?” a voice broke your trance and you see the big figure of Iwaizumi Hajime shadowing at the threshold of the balcony.

You look around to see him properly. He just came from the shower. The little towel hanging from his neck, he removed the towel and placed it in the drying rack. He patted your head gently and asks,

“What are you doing out here, baby? Its a bit chilly.”

“Nothing much. Just taking in the night view. Come and join me in here, baby” You say, tugging him with you. He smiles as he swept over the threshold and sat down at the tiled floor. Hajime positions himself behind you and pulled you closer to him.

He took in the view like you did. It was a comfortable neighbourhood in Tokyo city and it sure had been a little costly. But thanks to your and Iwas job, both of you had been able to enjoy this little luxury. You moved your head behind and rested it on Iwas shoulder. You took in his scent. Fresh from shower with a dash of citrus. Humming in content, you stayed at this position for a while.

After a few peaceful moment of staying like this, Iwa moves his hands, one had snaked around your waist, pulling you flush against him and the other hand slowly caressed your cheek. You leaned into his touch and kissed the palm of his hand. This sudden move made him jerk a little bit in surprise, causing you to lift your head.

“Hey, what happened? You okay” you ask, worry laced in your voice. But soon the worry is masked by your laugh as you see him blushing till the tip of his ears. It was his ever-so-familiar little shock at your affection and kisses. You hadn’t seen this kinda reaction from him in ages.

“Oi, don’t do it like-” he huffs and you just chortle at his words.

“Iwa, please. I haven’t seen this reaction since high school and its been 2 years of our marriage, for crying out loud. Why are you so flustered like you haven’t seen the whole of me before” you say and laugh. He seems to grow even more red. He huffs again and mumble,

“yeah, still...”

You move closer and place a kiss on his cheek, you hand moving up to play with his hair and the nape of his neck. You move to place another kiss on his lips, then jaw and again moving back to his soft lips, ghosting your own against his. He leans in and connect his lips with yours, moving in a rhythm. Cradling your face between his hands and deepens the kiss. Teeth clashing occasionally. He removes one hand and pulls you by your waist, closer to him till there’s no space, soon it gets a bit sloppy as he leans in even more to the point of dipping you.

Who would have tell, this was the same man who became a flustered tomato just from a hand kiss, few moments back?

You pull away, breathing again. A little giddy from the ministration. He smirks at you being like this and said,

“Guess I still have this power over you, brat” he says while nosing your cheek and pecking it.

You nudge at his shoulder and he pulls you closer again, placing your head back where it was.

“Hey, Iwa. You remember it was a starry night like this when we first sneaked out of house at night to meet.”

“hmmm...although there wasn’t any reason for us to do. We met at school the next day, anyways.”

“You have been a buzzkill since birth and even God can’t help it. That was amazing for us. Although we just talked our way through, I remember”. You said indignantly.

“Yeah, cause I was too nervous for anyone to see and recognise us” Iwa confesses. You gasp in surprise.

“Really? Hajime, the fearless? Scared to make a move?” You mimicked his voice.

“Shut up, you” He hides his face at the crook of your neck and huffs a bit, tickling you.

You laugh and move your hand to comb his damp spiked up hair. Hearts beating in sync. You then whisper your hidden confession of that night.

“You know, Hajime, that was the night, I realised I’m neck deep in love with you and decided I’ll marry you. I had promised to the stars of the sky.

He looks up, hearing your confession. His olive green eyes reflecting against yours, playing the memory, 12 years back.

A more or less night like this, a sky full of the blinding stars, above the two teenagers who discovered love and silently made the same promise of spending their life together.

Iwa rested his forehead against yours. You gave out sigh. A sigh that portrays the comfort between you two. You stayed like this, feeling each other and time stretched to eternity.

The sky will be full of stars and you would still fall short to say thanks to each of them, for merging your life with Iwaizumi Hajime.

He could feel his eyes become glassy as he admires your beauty.

The sky will be full of stars and Hajime would still fall short to say thanks to each of them, for having you as his significant other, his better half.

How he had found solace in you. How patient you had been. How you always contribute to give him the same comfort that he always tries to give you. The person who is a strong reflection of himself. That person is you. And would always be you.

The sky will be full of stars and both of you would still fall short to say thanks to each of them, for having each other and spending the life together.

Manifesting this teenage dream into a beautiful reality.

Reblogs are highly appreciated

This was something I wrote and cried simultaneously cause Iwaizumi Hajime isn't real.

#sam writes #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x you #haikyuu #iwaizumi fluff #fluff #comfort #iwa x reader fluff #Late night writings #Iwaizumi Hajime #iwachan fluff

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mochikage · 2 years

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whipped boys

the kind of boys that have their eyes on you and just you. The way that you make his heart race anytime you smile just for him is enough for him to know that he’s in big trouble. The way that just the mere thought of you has the edges of his lips pulling into a smile. He wishes he could have all your attention, but he will happily settle for the passing “hello’s” and waves from a distance. Their whole heart is dedicated to you, whether they admit it or not.

haikyuu!!

For IWAIZUMI (pre-timeskip) the worst part is that Oikawa knows. And Makki. And Matsukawa. Hell, Kyotani might have even noticed how pink his ears get when you show up to their practices with protein bars and shakes. He tries to keep his distance from you just so he can keep his blush at bay, but when he hears you call his name? Mans has to take a moment to calm his breathing and heart rate. He’s so gentle with you while you’re there, making sure everyone thanked you for bringing things to them. He does his best to ignore the finger hearts his teammates are throwing at him and focus on what you’re saying, but if he does that then he’s zoning in on your lips. He can’t win.

KUROO (post-timeskip) will deny his feelings for you, his co-worker, for as long as he can. It doesn’t matter that he stops working every hour or so to take a quick glance at you. He ignores the fact that he likes buy lunch from your favorite place just as an excuse to convince you to get something with him. It’s not his fault that you happen to park next to you every morning so you two can talk on the way out from work. He tells himself that he only seeks out your company because it’s fun to bother you. Yeah, it’s fun to steal your pens so you have to ask him for more. He writes in his worst handwriting just so you have to go up and ask him what it says. Just so you can point out the words and he can subtly lean in to smell your perfume. Just to steal some more of your time. It’s all because you’re easy to talk to. That’s what he’ll keep telling himself.

jujutsu kaisen

And as for MEGUMI, he knows he was in trouble the first time you punched him. No, he’s not that kind of stuff at all, but the way that you rushed to his side was enough to get his heart pumping. The two of you were holding back in training until Yuji teased Megumi saying he was “too scared to hit them” and when he swung at you (and missed because he really was scared), you took it as a sign to swing back. You didn’t expect Megumi to not have a reaction at all, basically giving you a free punch in. He comes to the realization that he loves the attention you’re giving him. He loves the way your hands feel against his face when you inspect his eye and the way your presence calms him. Definitely tries to train with you as much as possible for the next time you hit him :)

Lastly (and arguably the most obvious one) INUMAKI tries to catch you at every chance he gets. He’ll mumble a “salmon” to you (which is an affirmative word for him) but he means to ask are you good? He will make some comments here and there when listening to your day and mainly shakes or nods his head when you talk to him. He’ll sit around you in group settings or partner up with you as much as he can to just spend time with you. He gets a warm feeling in his chest when you try to get some information about his day. It’s kind of like a game of 20 questions with him to get an idea of what he’s saying but it’s worth seeing how pink his cheeks get (especially around the purple marks) when you say comforting things to him.

If only they would just confess.

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queeniecrimsonart · 2 years

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going for gold

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kaysayshey · 2 years

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[8:30 pm]

"i don't know how to be what you need."

the statement comes out with a heaved breath, a hand raking through soft brown locks in frustration. iwaizumi is seated on the edge of his bed, the neutral comforter wrinkling underneath his legs. his brow is furrowed, and you can't help but chuckle at his predicament.

"who said you needed to be something different?" you reply earnestly, stifling your giggles when he leans his head back in exasperation, heavy exhale escaping his nostrils. he raises an eyebrow at your pleased expression. of course you thought it was cute. because you were the only one who could do this to him.

"y-you can't just say that you like me and not want something to change," he counters, hands clasped in front of him.

and that makes you pause. oh. you didn't quite realize you were being rejected, and now you find your lips sealed shut. because how do you reply to that? how do you gracefully accept this rejection, one from the man you've loved through high school and into your third year at university? the words don't add up, and you find yourself drawing a blank. anxiously shifting your weight between your legs, you can't contain a soft sigh.

the silence is tangible, and you have to force your mouth to cooperate - you can't sit in this tension.

"don't worry about it, iwa, just forget tha-"

"wait, wait," he interjects, a look of pleading that you didn't think possible settling over his sharp features. his lips are drawn into a thin line, and the grip of his hands tightens, knuckles going white.

another heavy exhale. another second of thick silence.

"i don't know how to be a good boyfriend for you. i don't want to fuck this up, y/n."

and that has your breath hitching in your throat.

"so," he continues, pretty dark eyes meeting yours with an intensity you didn't think possible, "please teach me how to be good to you."

i have one mood, and it's the iwaizumi agenda.

#iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwachan #iwaizumi drabble #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff #hq!!#hq fluff #iwaizumi x gender neutral reader #iwaizumi x y/n #haikyuu x reader #iwaizumi imagine

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smolla-than-a-bug · 2 years

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thinking about the most normal, everyday things about iwaizumi hajime (part 1?)

cw. food | thought dump compilation

i’m fairly certain iwaizumi is the type to eat like there’s no tomorrow. he grips his spoon and fork like a child would a crayon, hunches his massive figure over his plate, and scarfs down food scoop after scoop with barely any room to breathe. it’s a little concerning, how his eyes remain trained on his plate the entire time until it’s empty of any trace of food merely a few minutes later. more often than not, a grain of rice or a lick of sauce would wind up present on the corner of his lip, to which you’d wipe with your own thumb, and consequently, your hunk of a man would be curling in on himself, ears and neck growing a deep red hue.

it’s not that he actually believes every meal is his last meal; it’s more like, it’s how he got used to finishing his meals. when he was a kid, he’d be itching to play outside, run around and feel the warm summer air whipping at his face at the height of the day, only for his mother to shut the door in his face and sit him down on the table. “no going outside until you finish your food,” she’d tell him, and rather than complain (iwaizumi knows better than to challenge his mother), he’d obediently begin to eat, gradually picking up the pace of his chewing so that he’d have more time to play with his friends for the rest of the day.

#smolla.thoughts #im such a sucker for thinking abt iwachans childhood omg #and like a few days ago my friend and i were talking about what hes like in family reunions 😭#iwaizumi headcanons #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi haikyuu #haikyuu headcanons #iwaizumi hcs #haikyuu hcs #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#iwaizumi drabbles #haikyuu drabbles #iwaizumi hajime x reader #hajime iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi x reader #haikyuu x reader

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hallabongie · 3 years

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wrestling in bed with iwaizumi but like actually

i thought of this and had to just writing something about it... there’s some language, idk somewhat steamy (oooo a kiss how scandalous) not proof read cause my mind was just like BAM BAM lets goooooo.

Anyway, RIDDLE ME THIS

you and iwa had a small petty argument and in all honesty you both cant remember what is was about but you’re both to stubborn to apologize

by the looks of it, this wasn’t going to get resolved before you both went to bed

“you know what? i really can’t do this right now. im going to bed and we can deal with this in the morning” iwa huffs out pulling off his shirt in the process and heading to the bedroom

“fine whatever you say. you’re being a dick anyway” is all you mumble sneaking a peak at your bf’s back ( i mean how could you not)

you dont miss the way he lets out a scoff and a “yeah, ok” at that comment and you just know he’s rolling his eyes

as upset as you are, you’re also really fucking drained so you reluctantly follow him to your shared bed

iwa’s already under the covers while you’re changing into one of his sweatshirts (not because you want to okay? it just already happens to be out duh... and smell like his cologne)

you eventually crawl under the covers after using the bathroom, iwa’s back is facing you (cue another admiration of his strong back, sue me)

leaning over to turn of the bedside lamp you hear a quiet and angry “g’night” from his side of the bed before the room goes dark

something about the darkness makes the whole fight weigh a little more heavily on you and all you want is for it to be over so you can cuddle into iwa’s chest like you always do

just as tears are brimming your eyes you’re hit with a sudden shock of cold air as iwa pulls all of the covers onto his side

he doesn’t budge. he just stays asleep. surrounded by all. of. the. covers.

you sit up, tears long gone, mouth gaped open just at a lost for words thinking just how selfish this bastard could be. fuck this shit

you reach over to grab the edge of the blanket and with one big yank take it all for yourself “stop being so fucking annoying haji”

now iwa’s wide awake with a groggy “what the actual fuck?!” whipping his head in your direction where you’re glaring at him, tongue stuck out, slowly raising a middle finger while mouthing “fuck off”

oops big mistake. lets take some notes never to do that again cut the cameras to a very irked iwa-chan

“you fuckin brat” is all you manage to hear before you see him lunging at you to grab the covers back

let the fight for more covers begin!! lets just say there’s a lot of pulling, pushing, hair and face grabbing profanities yelled blah blah blah you know how it goes

your neighbors might have gotten the wrong idea from all the noise you two were making (if you’re picking up what im putting down wink wonk)

somehow iwa ended up on top of you using one hand to pin both your hands above your head the other running his hand through his hair to brush off the sweat you guys worked up from fighting

you have to admit the view you’re getting from being under him is just *chefs kiss*

you writhe underneath him “get the fuck off of me you idiot i swear to god hajime i will fucking murder you” you seethe practically foaming at the mouth

iwa stares down at you smirk beginning to form across his stupid oh so irresistible face and can’t help but let out a laugh “oh my god you need to calm down babe”

“don’t tell me to calm down fucki-mmph!!” you’re cut off by iwas soft lips crashing on yours

you try to fight it but can’t help the moan you let out as he nips at your lips to slide his tongue in. he easily dominates this kiss lets be real folks

he pulls away only to marvel at your flushed face and heavy panting “as much as i find you hot when you’re mad at me and cute that you actually thought you could beat me..” iwa starts “shut up” you huff

“i wanna go to bed so can we please just make up and cuddle like normal” iwa finished

there’s a short silence since you didn’t expect him to straight out ask for it before you mutter a “yes please” pouting, not being able to look him in the eyes

“say that again sweetheart? i didn’t quite catch that”

“YES FOR FUCKS SAKE PLEASE CAN WE JUST CUDDLE?” you’re practically screaming at this point

“sure thing honey” iwa lets go of your wrists and lays down in the spot next to you. pulling you into his chest while one arm goes underneath your head, the other over your waist

you let out a content sigh as you make yourself at home in the comfort of his broad and warm chest wrapping your arms around him and finally shut your eyes

you feel his lips press small kisses on your forehead, the hand on your waist slipping under your (his) sweatshirt rubbing your side before whispering “love you baby, sweet dreams”

a/n: im a simp for this man. no questions asked. and as alway like all my writing is this is so poorly written and thought out but like i hope i got the general vibe across. this was just fun to write and for some reason i can really see a situation like this playing out with him.

#haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu iwaizumi #iwaizumi fluff #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi x reader #aoba johsai #iwachan #iwaizumi oneshot #iwaizumi imagine #iwaizumi scenarios #hajime iwaizumi #iwaizumi #iwaizumi haijime x reader #iwaizumi hajime

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vururu · 3 years

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Iwa chan being cute ♥

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akascow · 3 years

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iwaizumi usually insults oikawa when oikawa is like infront of him right so uh headcanon that he insults him just to get oikawa to turn around and face him so iwa gets to look at his pretty face

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shioririn · 3 years

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Redamancy | Iwaizumi Hajime

Redamancy. An act of a love that is returned in full.

Something that Iwaizumi Hajime is much unfamiliar with.

Being a man capable of many skills, the one skill that he’d always be proud to flaunt - if he ever did - is his ability to give. To be able to constantly give without expecting anything in return is what made him, him. With his family, he’d give his life; with his schoolmates, he’d give his kindness; with his teammates he’d give his care; with his close friends, he’d give whatever they asked of him; but with you, he’d give you the stars.

He first heard of you from Oikawa Toru, when you’d shamelessly march up to the setter, red faced and trembling like a leaf, with a bag of volleyball shaped cookies decorated plainly, much unlike the many gifts he’d received in the past. But before he could assume anything, you’d mumbled out quiet sentences that he could barely make out, the only words he’d managed to gather being ‘Ace’. ‘Iwaizumi-senpai’, and ‘great’.

Then it hit him.

You liked his friend. His angry, Godzilla haired, exclusively abusive best friend.

But with your timid nature, couldn’t for the life of anything, give him the cookies yourself, and instead, chosen the most approachable one out of the entire team to engage with. He’d let out a laugh at the realization and reached his free arm to pat your head, resulting in more embarrassment on your part, with the promise that he’d have them delivered for you.

And he did.

By the end of their lunch break, Iwaizumi had came back to find the exact same bag sitting on his desk, a confused frown resting on his handsome features for the rest of the day. Much threatening had to be done in order for Oikawa to finally spill the tea, and that was when he’d first felt an unfamiliarly warm feeling brewing in his chest, but not unwelcomed.

He remembered you, of course.

You were the second year underclassman of his that he’d often see watching practices, if there were any, and the same kouhai that he remembered helping once when he visited the library a few weeks back. It was a surprise that you’d shown your thanks through such unusually distant ways, but at the same time, wasn’t as you weren’t the most talkative one of the lot.

Since then, he’d made it a duty to help you out whenever he saw you struggling to carry the stack of exercise books in the hallway, and you’d reciprocated by making him light snacks for practice. So often so that the both of you had fallen into an unspoken routine, looking out for each other in your unique ways. It isn’t something unwelcomed, and neither of you voiced out any complaints so the gestures remained.

But of course, the mutual reciprocation didn’t stop there, as it slowly grew from something platonic to something more. And it didn’t take long until it bloomed into fuzzy feelings of love by the time summer came.

No longer did you watch his practices from a distance, but from the manager and coaches’ benches instead; no longer did you have to hide your concern whenever you’d watch him tend to the rarely attained minor sports injuries, but is able to patch him up yourself; and in return, he’d sit through long nights with you as you struggle to complete your English homework, helping you complete them; and when you couldn’t decide between which succulent to add to your collection, he’d read up on them and gave you the final push of decision making.

Because being able to receive the same love he gave out is enough for him.

With you, there was no need to worry about the little things in life, because he knew that you’d be there to ease his worries. Like many in his life, you’d received his kindness, but unlike many in his life, you’d reciprocated them in full without being asked.

There’s no room for growth should one not reciprocate in a relationship, no matter what relationship it is, and you’d proven that ever since the day you approached Oikawa. And Hajime couldn’t have been any happier to have you in his life - however long you would stay.

He’d appreciate every moment with you, no matter how trivial they might seem, and you’d do the same.

Under the warm blanket of the moonlit night sky, olive green orbs traced over your sleeping figure in his arms before his eyes drooped from tiredness. For a long time the question of whether or not what he had is enough, and tonight he’d made up his mind.

Yes, it’s enough.

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shidouryusm · 3 years

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A drabble for the love of my life, Iwaizumi Haijme(27),athletic trainer.

A.N- This is my second time writing after almost two years so if it is cringey or anything please forgive me. 🙏

Note: Reader is the vice captain of Seijoh Girls team.

(A.N- I personally play volleyball so I induced my presence as a player here 🤭)

Pairing: High school!Iwaizumi Hajime x F!Reader.

Happy Birthday my ~Iwa-chan~.

The morning sun of June blared from your window as you peered through the lids of your eyes. No sooner than a moment, you knew what day it is and how you are going to spend it. Naturally your eyes went on your study table and there it was, wrapped in midnight blue paper, the square box containing a little token of love for Iwaizumi Hajime for his special day. You wasted no time, getting dressed and looking more presentable than before within your uniform and rules of school.

You arrived at school earlier than before, and there you saw him with his entire team coming from their gym after a little morning practice. It’s Thursday, so luckily you and your team wouldn’t be practicing today. Iwaizumi saw you sprinting towards him and his naturally irked expression broke into a radiant smile that always makes your heart flutter. He almost opened his arms for you to jump straight at them but soon restrained himself for the sake of the decorum of school and partly due to the presence of the entire Seijoh team ( He would jump off the cliff rather than embarrass you and himself..PLS I LOVE THIS GUY BEYOND INFINITY). He exchanged a look with his team and Makki, getting the gesture, urged the team and Oikawa( He is a nuisance I tell you) with him to leave you two alone.

‘God! Y/N. Stop sprinting like that, you’re gonna smack your face down’, he said still smiling.

You just made his day 100X better by your presence.

(I TELL YOU HE IS A SIMP FOR YOU, CONTRADICTING ALL THE TOUGH LOVE SHIT. ANYWAY…BACK TO THE STORY.)

You smiled in response to that and breathily wished him.

‘~Happy BIRTHDAY HAJIME-KUN~’. You said that in a sing song voice.

Iwaizumi could already feel his heart rate rise at this gesture. His birthday is basically the first ever big kind of occasion after both of you started dating each other few months back, at the end of both of your second year at highschool.

‘T-Thanks, Y/N. Y-You actually smell good.’ He replied, stuttering a bit.

You giggled at his nervousness. God. He could stare at your face all day long without fatigue, the way you scrunch up your face when you face difficulty doing sum, the way you tie up your hair during P.E classes. The way you show utmost dedication during your matches. The way you hold yourself with confidence always, be it during your meet-ups with him or even during a post game meeting with your teammates. This is the prime thing he likes about you as he sees a reflection of him in you. The way you guys exchange playful banters. The way you guys uphold each other makes him believe that you are 100% THE ONE for him.

‘Hajime, I am in my uniform and stop stuttering like that. Are you nervous around me, Hajime-kuun?’ you said teasingly. Despite you are teasing him, you can’t help but fill with warmth at his compliment. You had put up a little effort today. Putting up your hair in a nice ponytail with few strands off in front, a small dab of perfume that didn’t went unnoticed by him. Hajime always faced difficulty in showing or expressing PDA initially. Comparing now, he is more confident in himself and often holds your hand publicly. (CAN SOMEONE BRING HIM TO ME I WANNA KISS HIS FACE)

‘Hey, shut up, dumbass’. He said as he flicked your forehead, quickly recovering himself. He seemed to fiddle with his finger, finally finding yours and interlocking his fingers in it.

‘So…No practice today, huh? Did you cancel that for me?’ He said, giving his all beautiful smirk.

'You wish, hajime. I am not Oikawa who goes berserk while practicing.’ you said laughing.

‘yeah ofcourse, Its definitely not me who dragged you out of gym at 8:30 pm just last week cause your hand gets stuck with the ball’. Hajime replied, again flicking your forehead.

‘that hurts, you brute!’ You whined, swinging his hand in response and thumping that on his chest.

You guys spend some moments in comfortable silence as you see students marching round the school building.

‘I...uhh...actually got something for you.’

He looks at you as you fumble through your bag, finally finding it. You guys had always felt comfortable around each other. You always remained calm and confident but today as you went on your way to give him his gift, you felt heat pool in your cheeks.

You looked at him before handing him his gift, his olive green eyes finding your E/C ones. He is truly a pillar, always giving you affirmations whenever you felt your confidence crumbling down. Always helping you out in Modern Literature, always checking up in your health and keep you grounded. Always ensuring that whenever you are late coming out of gym, he will escort you to the station. His dates comprises of Ramen restaurants and souvenir shops. Also never minding a chaotic arcade tour with your crazy self.

You hand out his gift to him.

‘Y/N…You really didn’t have to. It was fine’. Hajime replied. The tips of his ears turning a shade of scarlet. He could swore it even showed up to his cheeks.

‘Don’t be a killjoy, Hajime-Saan. I gave considerable effort finding this for you’. You said, still red.

‘Open it now.’ You said excitedly.

‘Now?’ He asked.

‘YESS’, you claimed.

Chuckling, he opened the wrapper and opened the moderately big box. A small Godzilla figurine lay there, alongside a small metallic showpiece with the words ‘ACE’ embedded on it. Beside that a T-shirt with the Godzilla: King of the Monsters scene imprinted on it. A small box full of cookies and cake that you prepared with the help of your grandma. And lastly a picture of you guys in the arcade, you guys’ first ever date evening. He had his eyes closed and smirk on his face, head tilted, resting against yours as you sipped on your coffee and clicked the selfie. That evening was a complete bliss.

Hajime swore to heavens he could just kiss you then and there.

'Umm..Hajime? Do you like it?' You asked concerned seeing his silent self.

He kept his gifts on the park bench beside him and wrapped you in his embrace. He took in the scent of your perfume and amazingly smelling hair.

‘H-H-Haijme…we are at school. S-Someone might see us.’ You become flustered and all red.

‘ I really don’t care, thank you Y/N.I love it’ he said, voice muffled in your hair.

'Thanks, I did give a lot of effort in it', you say.

You had melted at his reply but that didn’t stop you from being afraid of being caught by some teacher.

‘Hajime, I appreciate that but we are literally in front of gym and in open ground, Sensei might notice us’. You said, panicking a bit.

He let you go, laughing at your panic stricken voice.

‘Don’t be a Killjoy, Y/N-Saan’. Iwa replied with sarcasm

‘Getting witty, aren’t we?’You counter attack.

Hajime picked up his gifts and held hands with you as you both walk toward your school building, laughing together.

‘So, when are you getting off today?’

‘Who said I can’t skip today? Perks of my birthday and getting upper hand at shittykawa.’ He said sniggering.

You looked at him with surprise. Ookay now that wasn’t expected.

‘Wow okay! Is this Hajime Iwaizumi?The Grumpy ACE? Anyway, after school, Ramen shop then it is?’ You ask.

‘Funny. And yeah. Sounds good. Also…Umm…uhh…movie at my place. I’ll escort you home if it gets late. And...uhh..it's okay if you don't wanna come, you know? It's not obligatory.' He hurriedly added the last bit.

‘Its fine hajime. I won’t reject you. We are past that point and stop stuttering, you sound weird.'

‘Whatever’. He grumbles.

You tighten your grip on his fingers, making sure you would go.

The clear sky with the bright sun illuminated against both of your face and you couldn’t be any more happier than you are now. Iwaizumi smiled at you before letting your hands go and walking to his class. Oikawa pestering him as always no sooner he enters class.

‘What did Y/N chan gave you?’

‘Pack it up, shittykawa and yeah will it be okay if I don’t come to practice today?’

‘Ofcourse Iwa-chan. Just tell me what you got as gift then I’ll let you go’

‘How about you receive a smack then?’

‘Rude, Iwa chan’.

Lets say we( as in you and iwa chan) had a good time at movies, if you know you know.

@maizumis Please review how it's written

#Spotify #iwaizumi x you #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #iwaizumi Birthday piece #haikyuu fluff #iwachan fluff #I am such a IWA SIMP #Iwa x reader fluff

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pipsqueak1507 · 4 years

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I don't know who made this but I can't get over how adorable this is

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chanandbaek614-blog · 2 years

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help me find the author pls :(

hi! does anyone know the author of the fic where iwaoi were children and iwaizumi was just a child wandering around and playing on the forest while oikawa was the god of the forest??? i read a short fic on ao3 and it was breautiful but creepy and im dying to know more about it!! T___T

the author mentioned it was inspired by mars’ au but i cant find that mars :( the link at the end of the story was broken :( help!

btw here’s the fic if anyone’s interested: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5955730

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