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Caught Kissing
Kenma x GN!reader Blurb
Warnings : None
Synopsis : In the spur of the moment, you kissed Kenma, forgetting you were on stream.
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Kenma Kozume had always been a bit of an introvert, preferring to retreat into video games and his own world rather than spending time with friends. However, ever since he met you, he found himself wanting to break out of his shell more often.
One day, you both decided to participate in a live stream together. It was an opportunity to show off your gaming skills and have fun with your audience.
As the two of you played, Kenma couldn't help but sneak glances at you. You looked so focused and determined; it made his heart flutter.
At one point, you leaned in closer to him, wanting to show him something on the screen. Kenma's heart skipped a beat as he felt your breath on his cheek.
Before he knew it, your lips were on his. It was a soft kiss, tender and sweet. Kenma felt like he was on cloud nine, all his senses heightened.
However, as the realization of what just happened hit him, he quickly pulled back, blushing furiously. You both stared at each other for a moment, unsure of what to say.
Then you heard it... the sound of the chat going crazy. Apparently, someone caught the kiss on video and now the internet was going wild.
Kenma felt mortified and didn't know what to do. You, however, took control of the situation.
You calmly addressed the chat, explaining that the kiss was a spur-of-the-moment thing and that you both had feelings for each other. You assured your fans that the stream would continue as planned.
As the stream went on, the kiss was all everyone could talk about. But you and Kenma didn't mind. You were just happy to be together, even if the whole world was watching.
From that day on, you became known as the gaming couple that caught the world's attention with just one kiss. But for you and Kenma, it was just a special moment that brought you closer together.
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naturallykenma · 2 years
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after your breakup (various haikyuu)
a/n 1: in which you break up but agree to remain friends
a/n 2: hi hi. sorry for being MIA recently, i graduated college (!!!) and then got broken up with a few days later and was ~struggling~ and only started getting better the last couple days. i will get to requests, i just wanted to write this self indulgent fic inspired by my breakup to get my feelings out <3
warnings: language, descriptions of anger/sadness, descriptions of breakups, mentions of lack of food/sleep in atsumu’s 
featuring: timeskip kenma, kuroo, akaashi, atsumu 
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☼ kenma: kenma sighed softly as he changed your role in the discord server. it was established while the two of you were dating, however, he had ended things between you earlier in the day. the role that had once made you both smile now made your heart ache as you looked at the new role; a new character, a new color. it made everything more public and more real for you, which didn’t help with your coping. 
you left the server, unable to look at the new role and see kenma in voice channels, presumably laughing and having fun with his friends while you were sitting in your room by yourself in tears. 
kenma frowned when he saw you left, he was hoping that wouldn’t happen and that the two of you could be friends. he typed out a message to you, hesitant to send it. he opted not to send it, rather asking you if you could talk. he frowned more when you said a simple and emotionless “ok” in response. 
he called you, waiting a little bit before you picked up, hearing your soft voice on the other end of the line. “what do you want?” 
“oh, um, right. why-why did you leave the discord server?” he asked. 
you sighed, holding yourself back from yelling at him. “there’s no reason for you to know that, kenma.” 
“i-fair. but, um, we’re gonna be friends, right?” he almost whispered. 
“i dunno. maybe at some point. right now i really just want to be alone.” you muttered. “anything else?” 
kenma shook his head before remembering you couldn’t see him. “no.” 
“well, i’m gonna go. bye.” you hung up without another word, making kenma’s heart ache. 
he did break up with you, but he still cared about you and didn’t want you to be sad or angry. yet he had the feeling you were both and he was the cause of it. 
☼ kuroo: kuroo was alone, watching tv. normally he would be with you, but he had ended things after you announced you would be going to school a couple hours away. he thought the distance would be too much and he didn’t have enough feelings for you to continue the relationship without disrespecting you. though you agreed to remain friends, he didn’t miss the sadness in your voice when he ended things. 
he felt happiness fill his chest when his phone lit up with a message from you, asking to talk. he called you right away, though he wasn’t able to get a greeting in before hearing your voice laced with anger over the phone. 
“do you realize how easy it would have been to visit each other?” you seethed. 
“y/n-” 
“no. that reason is fucking bullshit. i understand i can’t do anything about your feelings but visiting would have been so easy.” 
“y/n i’m sorry.” he apologized. 
“sure you are.” your voice cracked, signaling you were about to cry. “look i’m just gonna go.” 
“y/n wait.” kuroo spoke. “is…is there anything i can do?” 
“i think you’ve done enough.” 
☼ akaashi: akaashi knew he would still occasionally run into you at work, though the two of you broke up. it was something recent, he ended things because he thought the two of you were becoming too busy and he was concerned that you wouldn’t see each other outside of work. you had agreed to be on friendly terms for the sake of work, but for the first week afterward the split you avoided him like the plague. 
it wasn’t until you gave him the green light to talk to you at work again that he approached you at work. he was hesitant, although you had told him he could talk to you, he wouldn’t be surprised if you were still upset with him. 
“hey y/n.”  he said softly, rocking back and forth on his heels. “how, uh, how have you been?” 
you hesitated before answering, “i don’t think you deserve to know that. you lost the right to check up on me when you broke up with me.” 
“right. um, i hope you’ve been okay.” he responded. “i really do. i do want to be friends again, i meant that.” 
“is there anything else i can do for you keiji?” you asked, gripping your cup so hard you thought it would break. 
“no, i guess not.” he replied sadly. 
“then let me do my work. in peace, preferably.” you muttered, walking back to your desk, leaving akaashi to go about his routine on his own once again. 
☼ atsumu: atsumu always had a habit of trying to minorly stress you out during your relationship. he would tell you things like how he was so tired because he didn’t get a lot of sleep the night before practice or how he was hungry because he had breakfast earlier in the morning and hadn’t had anything to eat for a few hours. he found it amusing when you frantically texted him, telling him to eat or sleep. he also loved how you cared for him, how you would rush to make him food or take a nap with him if you were free. 
when he broke up with you, although it hurt, the two of you agreed to remain friends. atsumu could tell things were different, though. he still texted you, trying to wind you up. however, instead of winding you up, you simply responded with “ok.” 
at a gathering held for the MSBY boys, atsumu approached you hesitantly. 
“hey, uh, are ya okay?” he asked, rubbing the back of his neck. 
“yeah. why?” you responded, trying to avoid his gaze. 
“well, uh, you haven’t been replying like ya usually do. yanno, when i tell ya about how i’m tired or hungry.” he said. 
“how do you want me to respond, atsumu? you broke up with me, remember? i don’t really have a reason to coddle you or be particularly concerned about that.” you told him, making his heart ache. 
“oh. right.” he said softly. 
“look atsumu, i know we’re friends, but things are different now.” you sighed. “let’s just keep this as a ‘being on good terms at social gatherings’ type of thing.” 
“oh. okay.” he frowned lightly. “if that’s what ya want.” 
“see you around, atsumu.” you smiled sadly, leaving to continue socializing and leaving atsumu to deal with the ache in his chest. 
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iwachansfavbb · 7 months
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Doing Kenma's Makeup (drabble)
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You always told kenma how pretty he'd look with makeup and he finally relented one day and let you do as you please with his face. You sat him down in front of the vanity but couldn't get the angle right for the eyeliner for some reason. Suddenly kenma grabbed you and made you sit on his lap, you were stunned at first but giggled and realised it was the perfect spot for doing his eyeliner. His face was bright red as he blushed and you teased him bout how he didn't even need blush coz of how red he looked right now. You pecked him when you were done with his eyeliner and proceeded to apply mascara, blush and a nude lipstick that complemented him well along with some neutral eyeshadow that wasn't too bold on him and God did he look pretty. You couldn't stop yourself from grabbing his face and kissing him harshly. At first he was shocked but slowly eased into the kiss which soon turned into a make out session. When you finally broke for air,his lipstick was all smudged up. You giggled as you said that you ruined it but he bashfully admitted that he loved you doing his makeup if it gonna end up like this 🤭
A/N:- I've a kenma brainrot and I just couldn't help myself hehehe 🥴🤭🥰 THANK YOU FOR ALL THE LOVE Y'ALL HAVE SHOWN THIS OMG😭😭🥺🥺 I TRULY DIDN'T EXPECT THIS AT ALL😭😭 I appreciate all the likes and reblogs <3 ME RN AAAH,TAKE ALL MY LOVE MWAH🥰💖
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lovelybunn · 2 years
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𝐤𝐨𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.
word count: 2.2k
warning(?): hurt/comfort, swearing, suggestive(?)
author's note: i put a lot of effort into this post, (almost too much effort) so i hope you enjoy it!
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what are his love languages?
𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐒.
if we’re talking about timeskip kenma, then it’s already established that he has money. and, of course, he loves spending said money on you.
one day you and your lovely boyfriend were strolling the streets of the city, and you spotted an article of clothing presented onto a mannequin that you thought was just your style. you looked up at the store’s name and frowned, instant realization hitting you like a bus. “i could never afford to dress like that.” kenma noticed the upset look on your face and took your hand in his, pulling you over to the nice looking restaraunt a few blocks down from the store you were ever-so glooming at. “aw babe, don’t worry about that, you dress fine now. let’s get some food, m’kay? i heard this place serves the best apple pie!” you shrugged, allowing him to take you wherever he wanted to go.
a month has passed, and you’re still thinking about that mannequin. you wonder if you could just buy some stuff from the nearest thrift shop and recreate the look yourself. yet, you doubt it would look half as good as the original designers’. from a distance, you hear kenma groan while stretching out his limbs. you turn around to see kenma’s hands hidden behind his back. a small grin tickles at his cheeks.
you pursed your lips. “what are you doing?” you look up and down at kenma as he slowly approaches you. he doesn’t respond until he’s standing right in front of you, then he finally reveals whatever was behind his back. a bag. it took you a second to recgonize the brand’s name, but as soon as you do, your face lights up with excitement.
“is that– is that what i think it is?” kenma shrugs, placing the bag at your feet. “you tell me.” unable to contain yourself, you rumagge through the bag, taking out everything inside. a candle with your favorite scent. some carmel chocolates. a gorgeous piece of shiny jewlery. then you finally saw it. “kenma?! you got this for me? i can’t believe it! i love it, you really shouldn’t have!” his smile grows even bigger, his under-eyes crinkle. “but i did, because i knew how happy it would make you.”
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.
kenma’s constantly telling you that he loves you and showing you that he loves you. he consistently feels the need to be your hype man.
you curl up into a fetus position and take in a deep, shaky breath. your face has been stained with fresh, wet tears. it almost feels like you’ve been crying for an eternity, but your heart still felt heavy. “i don’t understand. what did i do to deserve this?” you rock yourself back and forth, sobbing silently. a light knock on your door alerts you, causing you to sit up and quickly wipe your eyes to cover up any evidence of your meltdown. “come in.” you mutter, not caring in the slightest if the other person could even hear you anyway.
apparently, they could, because soon the door was creaking open hesitantly. the person reveals to be your boyfriend, kozume kenma. he awkwardly gives you a small wave through the crack in the door as he slowly steps inside. “hey, (name). i heard someone crying. you okay?” you force a fake smile. “yeah, i’m fine! just kinda tired, is all.” kenma stares at you with a 'that’s utter bullshit' look in his eyes. he raises his eyebrow. “you’re lying. your eyes are literally red, babe.” you blush and look downward at your bedsheets. a giant lump in your throat made you feel like you were being choked from the inside. “ok… you caught me. i’m not okay. i feel like shit.”
kenma’s face flashes to worry and he swiftly goes to your side. he holds you close, rubbing gentle circles around your back. “i’m like the attracter of bad luck. no matter how hard i try, the universe is constantly shoving me back down to my lowest.” you sob into his chest. he kisses your forehead. “you’re not 'the attracter of bad luck', baby. you’re the best person i’ve ever met. you’re so persistent, it doesn’t matter what life throws at you, you always manage to push through. and i’ve never seen anyone put so much effort into the things they’re passionate about.”
you glance up at kenma, your lips quivering, “not even any of your volleyball friends?” kenma blinks once before shaking his head quickly, as if to dismiss the question. “this isn’t about them, (name), this is about you! don’t change the subject!” you giggle out a “sorry” before he continues. “you are so strong and beautiful, (name), don’t let this silly little low upset you. i know you can fight through, i believe you can.” he gives you a tiny butterfly kiss before adding, “i love you so much, (name). your my world. so, for me, try and love yourself more.”
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little quirks he has / does.
𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓.
when kenma wants something from you, he will quite literally stare at you for a hot moment till you turn to look back at him to ask “what?”
he tucks his hair behind his ear, his eyes averting away from you. “nothing. i just wanted ask if you wanted to go to the store with me.” kenma returns his intense gaze back to you. he shoves his hands into the pocket of his hoodie, “but you seem to be busy.” you raise your eyebrow, baffled at your boyfriend. “wha- kenma, i’m not busy, just give me a sec and i’ll be ready in a bit.”
he whipped around on his heels, finger-combing his hair up into a messy bun. “i’ll see you in the car, (name).” kenma slightly tilts his head around to face you again with a shit-eating grin on his face. “don’t be too long.” kenma looks back toward where he’s walking, grabbing his keys. he twirls the keys around his finger as you call, “with your hair looking like that?” he chuckles and shrugs, casually walking out the door without a care in the world.
𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆.
it's never intentional, but when you touch and/or massage him in certain places, he purrs like cat.
the two of you are curled up around each other on the couch on a rainy night. kenma yawns, adjusting himself in your lap. his head rests onto your chest. you smile down at your sleepy boyfriend then proceed to gently knead at his scalp. he hums, leaning into the touch. you snicker. “babe, did you just purr?”
your finger movement stops, which irritates him a little. in response, kenma grabs at your hand and places it back at the spot you were scratching. “yes, don’t question it.” he looks up at you with mild annoyance, his nose scrunched up tightly. “don’t stop unless i ask you to.” you shake your head and smile in understanding.
𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐊 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐃.
when he's really tired, he'll sneak behind you and wrap his arms lazily around your waist and give little pecks on your neck, “let's go to sleep, babe. i'm exhausted...” “kenma, it's only three in the afternoon, we are not going to sleep right now.”
he trails small smooches from the end of your shoulder to the tip of your ear. when kenma makes it there, right up against your ear, he whispers, “what’s wrong with wanting to take a little cuddly nap with my pretty baby, hm?” you roll your eyes, gently pulling his arms off you. “if you're going to try and seduce me into going to bed with you, it’s not gonna work.” you try and get away, but he just pulls you in closer to him.
“come ooon, babe. just a short half-hour nap. anything you need to do now isn’t just gonna grow legs and run away when you’re not looking. take a break every once and a while (name). it’s good for you.” kenma’s thumbs knead at your tense hips. you slowly melt into his touch, finally giving in. “fine…” you whine, “but thirty minutes better not turn into three hours.” kenma kisses your neck once last time before dragging the two of you off to the bedroom, a pleased look plastered on his face.
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things he likes to do with you.
𝐃𝐘𝐄 / 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑.
do not trust kozume kenma with your hair, he will experiment with it until all of it falls straight out of your scalp. for real though, he loves doing shit to your hair, it’s so fun for him.
the two of you giggle as kenma adds the finale touches to the tips of your hair. you guys had made a deal that if kenma had dyed his hair pink, he could do whatever he wanted with yours. the dude was suprisingly great at styling hair, he even did akane’s mass of curls at some point. “she was so tender headed, it almost made me want to pull her hair straight out of her head then act like it was an accident.” he says while carefully parting your hair. “kenma, i really like this shade! how’d you pick it out?” he smiles and fluffs out your hair, allowing you to admire his work. “i just thought it complimented your eyes.”
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒.
as a pro-gamer, playing on pc is exclusive (with the exceptions of the nintendo switch and ps5). he always asks you if you wanna play a new game with him that he had bought recently and tries to help teach you how to play.
“kenma, kenma! it’s literally right behind you, how can’t you see that?! run!!!” you shriek at the monitor, piercing your boyfriend’s poor ears. “oh my fucking god, (name), of course i can see it! i have to go over here to progress the damn game!!” kenma leaned in; you could feel his hot breath against your neck. you held your breath as kenma grabbed the object and quickly placed it in his inventory. the monster was just out of his vision. kenma noticed your tenseness and gave you a soft kiss on your neck. while he wasn’t looking the monster dashed toward his character and jumpscared him. it was cheap, so it didn’t scare either of you. you turned around in kenma’s lap to face him with a disappointed look on your face. he returned the expression. the glares melted into warm grins, soon into cackles of pure joy.
(this is ya’ll btw)
𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐄.
kenma’s taste in anime is impeccable, and he loves snuggling up with you to watch said shows.
you curl up into the sheets and arms of your boyfriend, soaking up all his warmth as the opening of his favorite anime fades out to start the episode. “i can’t wait to see how they animated this, the battle scene was so cool in the manga alone.” he snickers above your head; you glance up at him with your pointer against your pursed lips. “shh, don’t spoil! i’m sure it’ll be just as great as the rest of the earlier episodes.” he sighs, “okay..” he leans downward and kisses your bare forehead, turning up the volume. after a few pointless but funny scenes with the main characters, the battle that kenma was waiting for months for finally comes in view. he leans toward the tv, almost crushing you in the process to closer see the flawless smooth animation. you chuckle at your boyfriend’s infatuation, “you seem to be enjoying yourself, babe.” his eyes widen at you before he leans back, letting you sit back comfortably. “we need to stay up all night to finish this. this is incredible.”
𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂.
kenma has a spotify premium account that you two share, but he mostly uses it because he can’t function without music in his ears. he also has impeccable music taste, and he will recommend you songs and come up to you to be like “this song reminded me of you.” all the time.
you and kenma are sitting on a bench, holding hands with a earphone in opposite ears. kenma shyly glances over to you as the current song fades out, “hey, i wanted to show you something.” you tilt your head as he looks up something in his phone. when he finally finishes whatever he was doing, he hands you his phone. you take a quick peek at it then stare at kenma. “what is it, babe?” he subtly jerks his chin to point at his phone, nonverbally asking for you to take it without further question. his cheeks seemed to burn a bright red while you slowly take the phone out of his hand. you look down at the screen. it was a playlist titled ‘for the apple of my eye.’ the corners of your lips curl into a deep smile, and you turn back to your boyfriend. he seems to be focused at his hands. you gently take his clammy palms in yours and make him look back up at you. you start the playlist, “kenma, this is so sweet. you're so good to me, babe.” he tucks a chunk of his hair behind his ear and licks his lips. “i’m glad you like it.” he stutters. “these are my favorite songs, and they always make me think of you, my favorite person.” his under-eyes crinkle as a huge grin grows onto his face. even in the little things, kenma is caring and loving of you, and you're so lucky to have him.
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mrskodzuken · 2 years
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priniya · 4 months
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requests guidelines ⭐️
hello everyone! after a year (and a half?) i’ve finally got to myself to show all the things i could write for. it’s gonna be updated regularly as soon as i obsess over something new.
so . . .
i’m not sure if i’m a good person to write smut so… request if u want, but might take a long time before i post it! (i haven’t really written anything smut related so that might be bad)
please, if you request something, write a small blurb of what you’ll like to read!
i mainly write for a female reader with she/her pronouns and all that, but i’m up for gender neutral as well if you feel like it :)
i might add sth here if i think of it, but the most important part is who do i write for. bold stands for my favs, italics is like… second fav, i guess!
✩ harry potter — slytherin boys (theodore nott, mattheo riddle, lorenzo berkshire, draco malfoy + pansy parkinson and daphne greengrass), marauders (james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, regulus black, evan rosier, barty crouch jr.), golden era (harry potter, ron weasley, cedric diggory, weasley twins, ginny weasley).
✩ percy jackson — greek demigods (percy jackson, leo valdez, annabeth chase, luke castellan, grover underwood, hood brothers, clarisse la rue, piper mclean), roman demigods (frank zhang, jason grace, hazel lavasque).
✩ books — the inheritance games (jameson hawthorne, grayson hawthorne, xander hawthorne, avery kylie grambs, thea laughlin), a good girl’s guide to murder (pippa fitz-amobi, ravi singh), hockey boyfriends (nate hawkins, garret graham, john logan, dean di laurenti, john tucker, hunter davenport, henry turner, russ callaghan)
✩ miscellaneous series — jenny han universes (conrad fisher, peter kavinsky, kitty song covey, cam cameron, steven conklin, minho), criminal minds (spencer reid, aaron hotchner, jennifer jareau, derek morgan), outer banks (jj maybank, pope heyward, rafe cameron), my life with the walter boys (alex walter, cole walter, isaac garcia, kailey)
✩ anime — haikyuu (kageyama, tsukishima, osamu, atsumu, suna, oikawa, bokuto, akaashi, kuroo, kenma, semi + the rest😭).
✩ people i don’t know how to classify — zuko + sokka, steve harrington, matthew gray gubler, drew starkey, louis partridge, timothee chalamet, peter parker, nct members.
if you don’t see someone, just ask! there’s a high chance i just forgot about them xx
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sixosix · 2 years
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𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔: 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒
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blurb you’re trying to flirt with your best friend; kuroo’s losing his fucking mind.
# gn!reader, fluff, slight angst(?) bc kuroo’s a dumb bitch, friends to lovers :)
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your shirt’s askew, revealing the smooth skin of your neck.
kuroo stares.
he’s not sure how long you’ve been looking like that, but it sure as hell feels like it’s been forever. he feels his face burning, but nothing else is coming to mind. he’s zeroed in on the exposed slope of your neck, and he feels like he can't breathe. or maybe he's breathing too hard.
you wave a hand. “kuroo…? you with me?”
he exhales, hard. “sorry—” he forces himself to calm down; to think about anything but biting you like a crazed vampire. “sorry, sorry. just, remembered something.”
you tilt your head, and it shows the slope of your— kuroo chokes, but mentally. “about?”
about how much i’m in love with you.
what? kuroo recoils at his own thoughts.
“nothing important,” he lies through his own teeth.
your eyes seem to lose brightness for a split second, had kuroo not been paying attention. “oh, alright.” you turn away from him, fixing your shirt.
why does it feel like kuroo’s not the only one disappointed?
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you’re on his lap.
okay, he seriously doesn’t know how you pair ended here. it was only supposed to be a movie night (when is it only just a movie night, tetsu-chan? a voice that suspiciously sounds like oikawa whispers in his mind) but then you two inched closer and closer to each other like a gravitational pull.
and now you’re sleeping on his chest and kuroo is just melting because you look so adorable that he wants to kiss the hell out of you. but you’re asleep, peaceful and unaware of his internal conflict—like always.
“love you, tetsu,” you murmur sleepily against his chest as kuroo stiffens.
he runs a hand through his face, exhaling deeply.
“love you, too.”
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“this is bad,” kuroo says into the phone next to his ear, gripping the pillow on his lap like it’s offended him. “this is really, really bad.”
it’s the fifth day of kuroo losing his shit while you unintentionally flirt with him while in the same house.
“you’re just making it bad,” kenma says. kuroo hears the clicking of kenma’s mechanical keyboard—it sounds extremely expensive. his best friend sighs, “i don’t get why you don’t just admit it to y/n.”
kuroo bristles at the thought, scowling at an imaginary kenma right in front of him. “you want me to just— hey, baby, this sounds crazy and you might slap me after this, but i am in love with you and have been since middle school!”
he scratches the nape of his neck, suddenly embarrassed at kenma’s deadpanned silence.
“i was talking about y/n giving you awkward bo—”
“woah, woah, hey! keep it PG!” oikawa shrieks, and it’s a painful sound. kuroo honestly forgot that he’s also on the call. “but kenma-chan is right, you know? kuroo tetsurou, you’re not only going to die a virgin—but also a coward for never confessing!”
“i’d rather die both than have y/n avoid me,” kuroo murmurs, and his brain decides to be a bitch and give him a flashback on how you looked so cute with his shirt.
kenma stops clicking, muttering an interested: “oh?”
oikawa makes a noise that sounds part amazed and part bewildered. “wow, you really love y/n-chan, don’t you? i thought this was just horny-kuroo speaking, but this is past that.”
“it’s been past that for ages,” kuroo hisses. “and now i’m torn between just kissing the life out of y/n and hibernating in my room for even thinking about that.”
“nevermind, you’re just really stupid,” kenma goes back to clicking.
sugawara—again, kuroo doesn’t know how they’re here—laughs; it’s the evil one. “we all know that. how could we even expect it to be different?”
“hey, shut the fuck up!” kuroo barks as oikawa cackles, followed by a thump. kuroo assumes he fell on the floor. “just because i’m at the top of my class doesn’t mean you should be jealous.”
“king of the class yet also king of being obliviously a dumbass,” kenma says; and it’s even worse when kenma teases him because it’s so deadpanned that he sounds deadly serious.
kuroo leaves the call, throwing his arms in the air.
he wanted some bro talk. he wanted some bro advice. instead, he got some bro-punch in the bro-face because his friends are keeping an inside joke from kuroo—and they keep saying you’ll find out when the time is right!
kuroo catches a glimpse of you from outside his room where his door is pushed open: you smiling at your phone. it’s a soft smile, and it looks good on you. he wonders when you’ll give that to him.
kuroo sighs to himself, turning away.
when will the time ever be right?
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“guys, i think i’m giving up,” you announce one faithful day, walking into the kitchen while kuroo’s rereading his school materials.
kuroo listens half-heartedly, wondering who you’re talking to. and then he keeps reminding himself to focus on his goddamn chemistry textbook.
“no, dumbass. i tried everything!” you yell into the phone, pouring water in a glass. but with one hand on the phone, it wobbles dangerously.
without thinking too much, kuroo rushes to your side, standing right behind you as he steadies the glass for your sake. he will get a heart attack if you break this glass and get it all over you—and he does not want to get one right now.
your warmth is a distraction, and he barely catches it when you smile and thank him.
the person on the phone continues talking as you fill the glass to the very brim, and kuroo finally allows himself to release his grip.
“careful,” he says. “that one’s heavier.”
“gotcha,” you say, grinning in amusement. “no, tooru—” what? you’re talking to oikawa? “i’m not trying to be subtle… tips? fuck that book! that was written by a man anyway, i should know what i’m doing better.”
speaking of, kuroo should probably go back to his textbook.
“yes, i’m just going to do it,” you grumble, and kuroo actually likes that nose wrinkle you do. it’s cute. he pokes it and you stick your tongue out at him. “yeah, he’s right in front of me; you get to have a front row seat.”
but you’re also holding onto his wrist so he’s kind of stuck right now.
you look up at kuroo, stating: “tetsurou, i have been trying to flirt with you for the past week. tell me now, are you not interested in me or?”
“what.”
“that’s not an answer.”
kuroo’s eyes bulge out of their sockets. “you’re serious.”
“as serious as i have been flirting with you,” you answer back.
“what the fuck,” kuroo breathes, and he’s sure he’s blushing madly because you’re unable to hold in your little giggles that make him feel warmer. “what the fuck.”
“still not an answer.”
“i’m fucking in love with you,” he adds hurriedly, knocking the phone away from your grasp in lieu of holding your face. he tries to convince himself that this is real. “and i am so sorry that i am ridiculously stupid.”
“oh,” your eyes soften, hands coming on top of his, “me too. i’ve been in love with you for months now. it’s kind of driving me crazy.”
“try years.”
you huff sharp laughter, squeezing his hands—and he melts into your touch, knocking your foreheads together. “so competitive. are you gonna kill block me from a kiss now?”
“never in my life,” he mutters, and slots his lips into yours; like the way he could’ve been doing all this time.
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“can you wear my shirt again? that one really got me going.”
“i’m still here!” oikawa shrieks, mortified.
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haikyuu taglist [ @crystal-lilac @jaepann @bun-ina ]
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suniix · 1 year
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saying “i love you” for the first time randomly
note | lil blurb. wrote these at 4 am so idk how accurate they are. part 2 here!
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The biggest possible smirk appears on their face and you almost regret saying it out loud. “Do you now?” They ask, taunting you to repeat what you just said. They’re smooth with their words and you would’ve thought your words had no effect on them, but their red ears were a dead give away as to what they truly felt. Truth is they really do want you to repeat those sweet words they’ve been craving to hear. Outside they’re cocky but inside they’re kicking their feet and giggling with joy.
CHILDE, Kaeya, GOJO, Kuroo
Immediately stops what they’re doing, turning to look at you with the happiest smile you’ve ever seen on them. “Really? I love you too!!” They’re beaming with joy and you can hear how truly happy they are. It’s at this moment they remind you of the sun with how their happiness seems to shine through. They didn’t want to pressure you by saying it first so they waited for you to say something, but the moment you did they don’t hold back on their affections.
THOMA, Itadori, Yuuta, ARMIN, Denji
Extremely caught off guard by your words but they don’t show it. They seem unbothered, but they’re very obviously avoiding eye contact because their cheeks are heating up and if they make eye contact with you they won’t be able to hide it. Won’t say it back, at least not in that moment. While drifting off to sleep you swear you heard the faintest “I love you too” coming from them. Give them some time and in the near future they’ll have the courage to repeat your words when you’re not sleeping.
XIAO, Megumi, Kenma
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thank you for reading till the end! :D
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bachissidehoe · 3 months
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Masterlist
Blue Lock
Blue Lock: The Famous Rock Band [series:nsfw]
it's only just begun - isagi
shut the door - bachira
look at the mess you made - sae
catalyst - chigiri
take me away - rin
it goes around again - nagi
too far gone - nagi & reo
One Shots
Nagi & Kenma, pro gamers [nsfw]
Short fics
rin's fake girlfriend part 1 [fluff]
rin's fake girlfriend part 2 [fluff]
love triangle with ngro [fluff]
Blurbs
kaiser really is all talk [nsfw]
nagi doesn't often masturbate [nsfw]
your best friend bachira [nsfw]
blue lock men & your first time [nsfw]
Pro gamers!Nagi & Kenma [fluff]
chigiri is such a brat [nsfw]
bachira loves to touch you [nsfw]
how blue lock men eat you out [nsfw]
reo is the type to involve nagi [nsfw]
The Horny Patrol [full length fic:nsfw] [ao3 only]
Haikyuu
Short fics
adopting cat boys kuroo & kenma [nsfw]
Blurbs
kenma loves being cockwarmed [nsfw]
Pro gamers!Nagi & Kenma [fluff]
kenma loves getting under the desk service [nsfw]
skater boy suna [nsfw]
Attack on Titan
One shots
love me - armin & eren [nsfw] [ao3 only]
Bungo Stray Dogs
One shots
empty cage - dazai & chuuya [nsfw] [ao3 only]
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Minecraft with Kenma
Okay, this is a little blurb of playing Minecraft with Kenma. I play the way reader plays, and my friend plays the way Kenma plays.
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“Hey come play with me.” Kenma said holding a controller out for you. You plopped down next to him on the floor. 
“What are you playing?” You asked, eying him warily from your spot. 
“Minecraft.”
“Ooh, yes please!” You said grabbing for the controller. He gave it to you and waited for you to load in. “Okay, show me what’s going on.”
“Well this is the house. I have a chest room, and here is the smelting room. And right through here is where the beds are.” Kenma explained walking you through the house, and telling you about each room. After walking through the entire house, he brought you outside. “So over here is where…. Where did you go?”
“I’m over here. You see, this is a great place for a terrarium! We could put frogs, and get all different coloured ones. Oh! And we could get axolotls and flowers and trees!” You said excitedly. You wandered over to where he was at to look at the farm and where he keeps the animals. 
“Where did you go?” He asks turning around to see where you went. 
“I don’t know. I saw a bee, and then some flowers, and now I'm not sure.” You continued running and gathering as many flowers as you possibly could. “I’m gathering flowers to make the house pretty. What are you working on?”
“The enchanting room. I think I might add a portal here, but I’m not sure.” He said, eying your half of the screen as you ran wild. Running and gathering the flowers was taking all of your focus, so you weren’t paying attention to the sun. Out of nowhere something hit you and took half of your health. 
“What-Wha?! Kenma! Hey can you not?” You began yelling at the thing continuously taking your health. “A skelly?! AHHHHH! Run away, run away, run away.” You began muttering to yourself as you bolted in the opposite direction. At this point you are full on panicking as you’re trying to remember how to get back to the house, but are having no luck. “No, no, no, no. A zombie! Go away! Go away..” you’re becoming more desperate now. You turned to run the other way, and ran straight into another skeleton. “Kenma! I need help!” You called on the verge of tears. 
“Where are you?” Kenma asked gathering items to come get you. 
“I don’t know! You think I know!?”
“Okay, I’ll try to find you-what are you fighting with?” He asked, stopping completely to watch you wave your arms wildly trying to fight everything off. “Are, are those flowers?” He asked, breaking into laughter. 
“That's all I have! Kenma, I really need your help.” You paused your thrashing to try and find a way out. “They’re everywhere, I’m going to have to dig in.” You began digging a hole in the ground to get away, and wait out the night. Once you were safe and closed in you turned to Kenma. “What kind of psycho doesn’t play on peaceful??” Kenma was laying on the floor laughing at you. 
“What-what kind of psycho plays on peaceful?” He asks between laughter. 
“How do you not play on peaceful? It’s so stressful otherwise. You always have to be aware of the time, always need armour, weapons, mine for minerals, And! You have to constantly watch your back in the shade and down in the mines!”
“That’s literally the fun of it! You get trophies that way.” He rebutted through more laughter. “How do you even play?”
“Look, I just like to wander around, gather flowers, and bring home animals. And occasionally I like to mine.” You said glancing at his screen to see the time. 
“Please remind me why I even like you?”
“What was that?” You asked, even though you heard him clearly. 
“Nothing.” He said blushing and looking away from you. You sighed, turning back to the screen. 
“You like me because we’re two halves. I run head first into games, and you scope it out, come prepared and chase after me with everything I need.” You laid your head on his shoulder. You saw him let a tiny smile break out. Suddenly sunlight breaks through your little hole, and looking up you see Kenma’s character standing there. 
“Here.” He said tossing in some diamond armour and weapons. 
“What’s this for?”
“You said it yourself, I come prepared.” He pauses as his blush intensifies, “I’ll always chase after you.” You smile and smoosh your face into his shoulder. “Now let me teach you how to play real Minecraft.”
@rubyninja1
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naturallykenma · 2 years
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avatarchic · 1 month
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works in progress !
updated: 2024/04/03 note all content tags and blurbs are not finalized and may appear different in published works ; fics are not posted in any particular order
bold = current focus
(?) = undecided content tag
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started works
BURNED INTO OUR SKIN zuko x reader, soulmate!au, sfw, oneshot When you turn sixteen, and your soul mark burns itself into your skin, you're proven just how strong fate can be.
HOMEWRECKER gojo satoru x reader x geto suguru, university!au, nsfw, oneshot After your landlord kicks you out, you have nowhere to go, so your best friends invite you to stay with them. When you said yes, you didn't expect to become a third wheel.
BRING ME TO THE PACIFIC shinso hitoshi x reader, pacific rim!au, sfw, oneshot Years after losing your brother to a Kaiju, you're brought back to pilot an old Jaeger as a last-ditch attempt to save the world.
BABY'S BREATH miya atsumu x reader, hanahaki!au, sfw, oneshot Miya Atsumu is the biggest idiot you've ever met. He irritates you to no end—simply being in the same room with him is enough to raise your temper. Why, then, does your breath catch whenever you see him?
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accepted requests / upcoming [ FULL ]
SERVING THE SULTAN [TBD] aizawa shota x male!reader, aladdin!au, nsfw, oneshot
UNUSUAL COMBINATIONS [TBD] bakugo katsuki, tamaki amijiki, todoroki shoto, yo shindo, monoma neito, kaminari denki x reader (paired), nsfw, headcanons
MINE, ALL MINE [TBD] bakugo katsuki x kirishima eijiro x kaminari denki x midoriya izuku x todoroki shoto x reader, nsfw, oneshot
ROCKSTAR [TBD] karasuno x reader (separately), sfw, headcanons
OFFER [TBD] kenma kozume, sakusa kiyoomi, suna rintaro x reader (separately), nsfw, headcanons
LESSONS [TBD] gojo satoru x reader x nanami kento, nsfw, oneshot
LITTLE WHITE LIES [TBD] monoma neito, kirishima eijiro, todoroki shoto x reader (separately), nsfw(?), headcanons
PLAYTHING [TBD] kaminari denki, kirishima eijiro, ida tenya, sero hanta, shinso hitoshi x male!reader (separately), nsfw, headcanons
APPLE OF MY EYE [TBD] akaashi keiji, kenma kozume, kita shinsuke, oikawa toru, miya atsumu, miya osamu x reader (separately), sfw, headcanons
SHARING IS CARING [TBD] todoroki shoto x reader x bakugo katsuki, nsfw(?), oneshot
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anisespice · 1 year
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7:59pm - kenma kozume 
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note: a cute little blurb i made to help with major writer’s block i’m suffering lol no longer sick so that’s nice :)) & still working on the next part of ‘the fuck-it list’, so hope you enjoy some lazy college student kenma for now !! reader is fem + black-coded.  tagged: @fantasycantasy​
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Even though KENMA had a handful of assignments due at 11:59pm, he couldn’t say no to a few matches of Smash with you and his friends. The night was still young, he’d get to them eventually, and it wasn’t like they’re worth that many points anyway. At least, that’s how he decided to justify it as he plopped right onto the living room sofa. If he missed the deadlines, he missed them—No big deal. 
“Oh, I think not.” You, on the other hand, felt otherwise. 
With swiftness, you grabbed his controller and held it out of range. He reached out for it with a small pout, but you paid it no mind. “Did you finish all your assignments for the week?” 
Kenma huffed. “Yes, mom. I finished them last night.” 
“You were most definitely up streaming ‘till 3am. Try again.” Your boyfriend’s pout deepened, avoiding eye contact as he latched onto the bottom of your shirt. Yaku sniggered from his crouched position near the tv, getting the system ready, while Kuroo giggled into the kitchen cabinets as he searched for snacks. Yamamoto had the decency to turn toward the wall and try to mask his laughter. 
The pudding-head glared in their direction, then immediately softened as he tugged on your shirt, looking at you with big-ole eyes. “I’ll finish ‘em later…c’mon kitten-”
“Aht, don’t kitten me, Kenneth.” His nose scrunched in distaste at the nickname, his grip on your shirt tightening as he lowly whined. “You asked me to hold you accountable this semester whenever you tried to slack like this. So, no games until you’ve completed every assignment that’s due.” 
Kenma huffed again. “...Some assignments.”
“Sorry. This is nonnegotiable, babe.” 
“A handful?” 
“Don’t play with me,” you half-heartedly warned. Kenma dramatically groaned, body immediately sinking deeper into the couch to where he’s face first in its cushions. You rolled your eyes, endearingly. “It’s not gonna kill you to devote an hour of your time to something else other than Smash.”
“It might,” was his muffled response. You laughed, as did his friends. 
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satoruzlove · 1 year
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m. list for @satoruzlove !
•all are gn! reader unless stated otherwise!!
late night talks: s.gojo
pouty bf gojo
unmotivated: s.gojo
dilf! oikawa
dilf! suna [borderline smut]
req:: dying your hair to match his
[kenma kozume]
he’s so proud to call you his wife that it’s annoying.
[multi]
you get me so high
[angst, tsukishima kei]
jjk boys as your boyfie !
[ megumi, itadori, gojo ]
7:03 pm
[manjirou ‘mikey’ sano.]
cute scenarios !
[ osamu , akaashi , kuroo , suna , oikawa ]
christmas hcs !
[ sakusa , osamu , suna , kuroo, atsumu ]
attractive things ab him !
[ sakusa , atsumu , suna,kuroo ]
bf kiyoomi !
domestic kiyoomi !
i love you’s !
[ hinata , suna , atsumu ]
req::saving grace [ k. sakusa ] !
random headcanons !
[ suna , sakusa , atsumu ]
req:: phones at the dinner table [k. sukusa] ! ❄️
college bf kenma !
cat papa kiyo !
req::let me ride ? - 🫧
[ suna , kiyoomi , atsumu ]
bf suna !
bf bakugou !
rich bf nanami ! [a single girly thing implied !]
kiyoomi & his introvert s/o !
best friend to lovers gojo !
househusband osamu domesticity ! [ ceo ! reader ]
dilf atsumu brain rot !
kiyoomi and his girly gf ! [FEM READER, IM SORRY):]
gojo and his chaotic but mature partner !
best friends to lovers with atsumu !
req:: don’t text me, don’t call me
[ atsumu miya, suna rintarou ] 🫧
college friend group w mikasa, eren and armin ! [ polyamory kinda implied if you squint ]
ask::kiyoomi’s love language !
accidental confessions ! :: smau
[ eren jeager and armin arlert ]
accidental confessions ! ::
[ levi ackerman and jean kirstein ]
lil kiyoomi drabble courtesy of bubble anon !
dream :: hinata shoyo [ 1k event !]
butterfly :: yamaguchi tadashi [ 1k event ]
wit :: tsukishima kei [ 1k event ]
bf gojo ++ hardworking s/o!
levi ++ sweetheart s/o !
rich bf nanami taking care of u<3 !
kiyoomi doesn’t like holding hands
mornings with hajime iwaizumi!
stoner suna blurb
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stxrmylxve · 1 year
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Hi! I hope you are well! Would you be able to do a brat tamer/kinky rough smut with either a Kuroo x AFAB reader or an Akaashi x AFAB reader?
Or a dom Asahi x AFAB reader?
Whenever you get the chance, I'd really appreciate it
Pairing: Kuroo x AFAB!reader, soft!dom!Asahi x AFAB!reader Notes: smut (duh), choking, whining lmao, degrading speech A/N: okay this is a bit short since they're like blurbs but... enjoy!
MINORS DNI AT ALL. OR I WILL SMACK YOU.
Kuroo:
His harsh hands gripped your throat, squeezing just enough to bring small stars into your already tear-blurred vision.
"You fuckin' like that? You seemed so focus on kenma today that it made me a bit jealous... how are you gonna' make it up to me? Hm?"
"I-I-"
"I- I- I- use your fucking words correctly." he mocks, letting go of your neck to wrap his bruising grip around your wrists.
You glared at him through your lashes, letting out an almost mocking moan as you threw your head back dramatically.
"You think you're fucking slick? You must be wanting me to straighten you out." he spits as he turns you around, forcing you face down into the bed with ease.
Yeah, he has his moments where he is feral. But.. that's okay
Asahi:
"You must think you're in control here." you tease as you roll your hips, a soft moan falling from his mouth as you smile down at him.
"I-I am still." he teases back as he grips your hips, steading you back to your previous pace.
"Yeah right." you roll your eyes as you easily thrust your hips again, hearing the slight gritting of Akaashi's teeth below you.
"Alright now, I'm runnin' this." he says as he pushes you down, his hair falling slightly from his bun to cast shadows on his face.
"m'kay... kinda hot there softie."
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akaashi keiji: you can hear it in the silence
blurb keiji is hiding something from you. only when you get the courage to unearth it will you get more than what you anticipated.
a/n there were a lot of comments saying they wanted more of childhood!friend akaashi so i come here to serve! based off of a ts song. also im not sure abt the ending lolol
# wc, angst to fluff, mutual pining, but ofc neither knows about the mutual part, childhood friends to lovers, late night slow dancing awh, confessions
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you wake up to noises. most, muffled and distant on one ear with your other is pressed against a lap; some, slow and near, like akaashi’s breathing and soft humming he doesn’t seem conscious of doing.
“hah?” comes someone’s voice. you recognize it, but in the dregs of exhaustion, you can’t pin a name to it. “this again? are you a pillow now or something?”
“i don’t mind,” akaashi says, and his grip on your hair tenses a little like it’s a lie, “we do this all the time.”
your brows knit together subtly.
the voice -- kuroo, you now identify -- hums thoughtfully. “yeah, i know that. but don’t let y/n… step all over you or something just because you’re used to it. you’re a smart guy, ‘kaashi.”
akaashi doesn’t reply this time, even when you were so sure that he would ask kuroo by what he means. keiji knows what he’s talking about. this unsettles you more than you’d like to admit.
you didn’t realize you were gripping his jacket tightly until his fingers resumed playing with your hair, soothing your nerves with just a touch. this makes you wonder, does he know you’re awake? or is it just a subconscious instinct to comfort you?
“well? are you gonna do it or not?”
do what?
akaashi lightly scratches your head. you’re probably purring, who knows. “i’ll see you around, kuroo.”
kuroo sighs. “see ya, man. kenma says bye.”
akaashi hums again. 
you wake up and pretend as if you weren’t aware the entire time. if akaashi noticed, he doesn’t call you out on it. so you talk; you talk about how yukie and kaori will treat you to ice cream later and if he wants to come. about how they want to watch a romance movie with you tomorrow and they spoiled you about a slow dance scene. about how you’d like to hang out with him some more.
but he doesn’t speak again the entire night, sharp eyes far away from where he actually is.
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akaashi is hiding something from you.
you should’ve known earlier, given how you pride yourself in knowing akaashi better than anyone else, but somehow you’ve missed this one.
ever since that practice match with nekoma -- ever since kuroo entered the room, and said words that made bells ring in the back of your head -- you’ve been noticing signs from akaashi that proved your theory that akaashi is avoiding you.
it’s a subtle shift. akaashi is certainly slippery when he wants to be. but for someone who has been best friends with him since you were plucked out of the womb, you noticed.
when you invite him to your house, he declines, always saying that he’s too tired but maybe he could next time (which would be fine, if his next time didn’t involve repeating the same words; it would be understandable if he didn’t sneak out to practice -- so aggressively, almost angrily -- when he thought you left the school).
when you talk to him -- this one is a tricky one -- he’s quiet. he usually is comfortable with letting others lead the conversation, but this is a tense silence. the kind of quiet that means he’s thinking hard and worrying about something. sometimes, some days are like that. you just don’t understand what’s so different about this one that has him hiding it from you.
it frustrated you. but you love him too much to risk making him uncomfortable for pushing.
but your heart breaks when you realized he's pushing you away.
you decided to give him space. you didn’t talk to him in the same way he didn’t instigate a conversation. you didn’t go to him in the same way he didn’t look for you the way he usually does. it’s been a week since you two last talked.
whoever came up with the quote fondness makes the heart grow stronger knew their shit.
“a fight?” ren, a classmate who you’ve only spoken to about three times, ponders aloud. he’s staring at you. “are the high school sweethearts fighting?”
“what? which high school sweetheart? where?” you whip your head around, disappointed to see everyone chatting peacefully. no high school sweethearts drama here, no sir.
“you and akaashi.”
“what?” you cough as an excuse to cover your face. “w-we’re not like that.”
“really?” ren looks genuinely surprised. “oh, my bad. sorry for assuming.”
“no harm done,” you smile, pointedly looking back at your notebook.
ren doesn’t get the hint. “say, l/n. i overheard the girls talking about this horror movie. do you like horror movies?” you haven’t given it much thought before. you usually didn’t mind any movie so long as you had akaashi’s blank-faced commentary and criticism that never fails to entertain you. the memory makes your expression sour.
“ren-kun,” you start, cutting off his pitch about how he had bought two tickets for him and his brother but blah blah blah this and that.
“y-yes?” ren looks hopeful.
“am i a bad friend?”
“...what?” ren blinks once, then twice. “uhm. i wouldn’t know, not exactly. but you seem sweet. and nice. i don’t see why you would be.” at your silence, ren shifts awkwardly foot to foot. “do you think you’re a bad friend?”
“i don’t know,” you murmur. “maybe he does.”
“who?”
“akaashi.”
ren looks contemplative, then sighs. “do you want to take your mind off of it?”
your eyes skim over the imprinted words on the book. you’ve been on the same sentence for the past few minutes, and never have any word registered on your mind. you don’t notice the door sliding open and someone entering. “and how do you suppose i do that?” you ask him, only a little absentmindedly.
“listen, l/n. to be straightforward with you, i really want to take you to this movie,” ren says. the boldness is almost charming. if only he was your type (and if only your brain would be caught dead if you were to think about anyone else). “it doesn’t have to be a date, but if you give me a chance it could be.”
you stare at him, dumbfounded. “uhm.”
you don’t want to go. someone wise once said (yukie-san) that horror movies were a cheap trick to get their date to hang onto their knight in shining armor because they are scared or whatever the boys wrote in playboy 101. honestly, all things considered (and you really don’t want to consider it), you’d rather not do any of that. it’s kinda lame.
you don’t have to answer when your eyes widen at the new figure coming up from behind ren.
“sorry, yamamura-san, but i already have plans with… l/n-san,” akaashi says, steely-eyed as if daring ren to doubt him.
“oh?” ren glances back and forth between the two of you. he holds akaashi’s gaze, and it’s almost a sneer. “hm, sure, okay. offer’s still up, though, okay?” but he walks away, tail between his legs at the surprising hostility radiating off of akaashi.
akaashi watches him leave with a funny expression, before turning back to you and his face softening.
you scoff. “i’m not gonna thank you.”
akaashi smiles, as though he was already expecting that. “you looked uncomfortable. you can just tell them that you have plans with me and i’ll understand and play along.”
but he doesn’t understand that you don’t want him to do all this from the goodness of his heart, but actually because you want a date from him, does he?
you sigh, breaking eye contact. “so you avoid me all week and then make my plans for me? some nerve you got there.” you’re not actually mad at him. akaashi shows his way of caring through subtle ways like this, because he can’t bring himself to just say plainly what he wants.
somehow, knowing all these little things about him makes it harder to get angry.
akaashi looks guilty at least. “sorry, did you plan on going?”
“no, of course not. you know i’d rather not bother,” you laugh.
akaashi looks thoughtful at this response.
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it’s 2 in the morning.
2 in the morning and you’ve been tossing and turning unable to sleep so you decided to watch some shitty reruns that weren’t even close to enjoyable. but it took your mind off of things. like the fact that your akaashi is drifting away and he won’t even tell you what you did wrong.
and also-- what in the everloving fuck is akaashi keiji doing standing outside your window like that?”
“keiji?” you whisper, hysterical in a way that neared yelling; you didn’t notice the slip of his name, but he did. “what the fuck are you doing here?”
you had to pinch your arm to make sure that you aren’t hallucinating.
akaashi’s gaze on you is piercing. you definitely don’t look at the way the long sleeves of his shirt is cuffed around his forearms-- you do not. “can you sneak out?”
“what? right now?” even with your incredulity, he nods patiently. “are you fucking crazy!? how the hell did you even--”
“let me have this, y/n,” akaashi says, looking at you so earnestly you want to slap yourself silly for even raising your voice at him. “please.”
“akaashi--”
“keiji,” he whispers back, craning his neck to glance behind him. he’s usually not this adventurous, but you tell yourself that this is probably not the last surprise he’s giving you. “come on.”
so you give in.
well, kind of. you were expecting him to take you somewhere and kidnap you. maybe offer you to the aliens so it would leave some explanations as to why akaashi is acting so fucking weird!
but he actually led you to your own backyard, where there’s a speaker on the table and his phone on top of it. it’s playing some slow music you vaguely recognized played by a popular artist. you wonder if your neighbors have suddenly gotten deaf or if you’re the only one who feels as if the world has gone silent just for this.
akaashi must like this song if he’s willing to listen to it right now after offering:
“can we have a dance?”
you stare at him, round-eyed. so this is why he’s all dressed up. and you’re in your most comfortable pajamas. “you’re fucking crazy.”
akaashi can’t hide his smile. “that’s not an answer.”
you give in, taking his hand as he guides you to wrap it around his and the other on his shoulder. “keiji.”
“y/n.” he has one hand on your waist now. you don’t think you’ve been this intimately close to akaashi before, so you need to speak up before you lose your mind.
“did i do something? to, like, make you mad at me or something? did i upset you?”
akaashi’s eyes soften. “no, of course not.” you don’t know, but somehow you two are slow dancing, and akaashi is leading -- so naturally, as if this is how it’s supposed to be.
“then why were you avoiding me?”
“i didn’t mean to. i was just… thinking.”
you pair are swaying slightly, following the melody. your heart is fluttering and akaashi keeps looking at you. what the hell is happening? “d-does it have to involve not being around me?”
“i didn’t like the space either, y/n. but i was thinking about things that you would hate me for.”
you sigh. “keiji. look. you’re my best friend -- my bestest one ever -- and i love you more than you know, do you seriously think i would just hate y--”
akaashi’s eyebrows rise to his hairline. it’s the most expressive you’ve seen him. “what did you just say?”
you’ve never said the “L” word before. especially not just to akaashi, because then it would mean different. and akaashi -- stupid keiji who knows you too well -- knows this.
“--you, uh-- fuck.” you pull away from him. “did i just confess? was that a confession? please ignore what i said. i didn’t say anything. let me continue my monologue, dammit.”
akaashi can’t stop smiling. “do you mind repeating that? i didn’t hear you properly.”
“no. nooooo, don’t look at me like that.” you cover your eyes so you wouldn’t have to see the way he looks so happy. it’s not good for your soft heart.
“and how do i look at you?” akaashi is amused. he’s just teasing you at this point.
when you don’t reply, akaashi persists. he hasn’t been this assertive since… ever. maybe you’re a bad influence on him. “how do you know that you love me?”
“i don’t know! i just-- i just look at you and--” your voice goes quieter. “i think i do.”
akaashi hums, tugging you close until your chests are touching and leads you to sway again. “then, in that case. i think i might be in love with you, too.”
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