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onigirisamu · 4 years

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Hello, dear!~ Thank you very much for Inarizaki headcanons~ I like this team and I hope that you like them too! And I also like your headcanons! Can I ask one more scenario (or headcanons, if you like it more) about Inarizaki and their manager (like part 2)? She suddenly starts to come back home earlier than usual. Boys think that she has boyfriend, so they start to spy on her and see her with boy. But in the end, it turns out that she worked to give the guys gifts.

i LOVE this team !!!! thank you so much for liking them! i settled on a scenario type for this fic since i tend to get carried away with writing lol im not so sure if this is what you wanted tho, sorry in advance!!

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𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠

inarizaki x manager! reader

pairing: inarizaki x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

a/n: its kinda all over the place... im so sorry!!! i also suck at titles ;_;

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It was 5 pm. The team was still at full energy, spiking the yellow and blue colored balls left and right. Y/n glances around the gym nervously, clutching her clipboard tightly.

Some of the boys had stopped practicing to go wipe their sweat and drink water, Atsumu in particular noticed that their lovely manager was slightly fidgeting in their spot.

"Hm? What's the matter, manager-chan?" He said in a light teasing voice, taking a swig of water from his bottle.

"N-nothing...nope! Nothing at all, haha..." Atsumu raises his eyebrows and shrugs, going to where his brother was. "That was weird." Osamu says next to him.

Aran walked up next to her, asking if she was really okay. "Y-yup! Definitely fine!" Her tone now was high pitched and she was giggling nervously, glancing at the clock every so often. All of the others sent her a confused look, not used to her being so gittery.

"No- really, I'm-" Her phone dings, her eyes widening. Suna suddenly speaks up, "Someone's waiting for Y/n outside, do I tell them to leave or..."

Her eyes went the boy standing sheepishly in the corner, bowing in respect for intruding. "Ah! Takeru-san!" She looks at Kita for permission, he nods.

She quickly grabs Takeru's sleeve along with her bag and bolts out of the gym. All of their eyes on them as they left abruptly.

"Huh." Osamu crosses his arms, a pang of jealousy erupts from almost all of them.

"Come to think of it, Y/n-chan has been going home earlier than usual." Michinari notes. "It's the same guy that walked her home the other day." Ginjima huffs nonchalantly.

"What?! How come that scrub gets to walk her home? Isn't that our job?!" Atsumu grumpily stomps his feet.

"Calm down. Maybe she's just being walked home. Nothing else." Kita says to them. Suna scoffs and rolls his eyes, "They're probably dating."

And then all of a sudden, they start arguing about what's really going on with Y/n and this "Takeru" guy. But so far, the twins and Suna were the ones mostly fighting.

"Oh my god..." Ojiro mutters under his breath, the fight was getting ridiculous. Most of them liked her platonically except for a few, but all of them were equally concerned about who their precious manager was dating and what their intentions are.

"Alright! Stop this." Kita glares and rubs his temples from all of their arguing. They immediately stop, afraid of their captain.

"If you really want to settle this, you all can go try and ask her. Simple as that." The twins glanced at each other, as if they're telepathically communicating something.

They suddenly smirk and Suna gets it immediately.

"Whatever." Suna mutters.

"What are you two planning?" Kita glares at them.

"No, we are not doing this." Shinsuke bluntly says, following the two idiots who came up with this idea. "But you are coming with us, aren't you Kita-san?" Atsumu smirks, walking ahead to the path that Y/n usually took home.

Kita grimaced at the blonde but said nothing. Atsumu wasn't wrong when they said all of them were curious about this guy their manager was hanging out with, their captain was no exception.

Most of the team agreed to accompany the idiots after practice just to ease their minds on the issue. Hence why we're here now, near Y/n's house, hiding behind the bushes.

Her house was simple, nothing fancy. Her last name was engraved on the gate. They could only make out light coming from what they assumed was the kitchen area. All of them waited for a while but nothing happened. That is until Kita glanced on his wrist watch, an irkmark appeared on his forehead. "This is so pointless. Why did I ever-"

"They're coming out! Shush!" Atsumu pushes everyone to hide behind the bushes. "You're the one being so fuckin' noisy, Ratsumu!" Osamu whisper yells. "Shut up yo-"

"Guys?" Y/n stands in front of them confused with Takeru right beside her. "I should really go." The boy beside her says. She turns to Takeru, "Thank you for all the help, Takeru-san." He nods and smiles at her but laughs when he saw the entire volleyball looming over him.

"See ya, Y/n! And good luck!" Takeru waves and walks away. "Now-" She faces them again, "What are you all doing here?" An amused smile takes over her face.

"Atsumu's fault." They all chorused.

"You all followed!" He shouts. A laugh comes out of her mouth, effectively shutting them all up. "Come inside, I have something to show you all."

Unsure glances were thrown to each other until they eventually followed. "Sorry for the intrusion." Kita said first, taking his shoes off.

"Whoa! It's bigger inside! Nice house, Y/n-chan!" The blonde twin says, looking around aimlessly.

"For just how long were you all outside of my house?" Her hands settled on her hips. "Not that long." Osamu says, thwaking his brother's head. "And why...?"

"All of them are curious about this Takeru guy." Aran sighs, taking a seat on the couch.

"Is he your boyfriend? Huh? Is he?" Atsumu sends her a teasing smirk.

"Uh, no?" Y/n said confused. "Is that why you all spied on me?"

"Wait, your telling me that you two aren't dating?" Osamu asks skeptically, leaning on the head of the couch.

"No...why?"

"What about yesterday? You were so nervous about something then Takeru came. Ginjima says that he's been walking you home alot lately." Akagi asks curiously.

She laughed and shook her head. "I was nervous because the shop I needed for my project was closing soon."

"Huh? Then why does he get to walk you home earlier everyday now?" Atsumu furrowed his eyebrows.

"Takeru and me are project partners."

That would explain alot.

"Seriously? Whoops." Suna sucks in his breath, feeling internally embarrassed.

All of them took a moment and looked at each other with an "oh shit" reaction and suddenly erupted in laughter.

An idea popped from inside of her head. She quickly sprinted to her room leaving the boys confused as hell. She came back with a box full of stuff.

"Well! Since you're all here, might as well give these to you all too." She smiled and gave each one of them a neat pouch.

"What's this for?" Kita asks, opening his. His eyes widened as it was a hand made bracelet with his names on them, and an intricate design on each one.

"Cheesy, I know." A blush begins to form on her cheeks. "But I wanted to make everyone something...so this is what I came up with- it's okay if you don't like i-" she was cut off by all of them them gushing over the bracelets their manager made.

"Do...you like them?" They all enthusiastically nodded in unison, already putting them on. She could almost cry happy tears, she spent forever on making them to be perfect.

"I have to admit that Takeru-san was the one who helped me with this... He's a part of the art club, so yeah."

"Ah! So that's why you two walk home together."

Casual chit chat was thrown around and some were comparing who's bracelet were made with more love.

"Glad that was all cleared up." Kita sighs happily, watching them argue again. "Your team was really curious about my dating life, weren't they, Kita-san?"

He laughs with her, "And I'm assuming you came along too because you were curious too, weren't you, Kita-senpai?" Y/n teases the older boy, his face slightly turning pink.

"O-okay! Time to go! It's getting late." Shinsuke coughs and urges everyone to put on their shoes and leave.

"Ara?"

"Kita-san is blushing?" He sent Atsumu death glares which made him apologize over and over again.

"Thank you, Y/n-san!" They say in unison while she waves happily from her door.

They couldn't have asked for a better friend to call their manager.

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violetlou2020 · 3 years

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DAY 01 Winning A Teddy For The Other

Title: Comfort in Your Voice

Author: Vividly_Violet

Fandom: Diamond no Ace | ダイヤのA

Rating: General

Relationship: Furuya Satoru/Sawamura Eijun

Word Count: 1359

@flufftober2021

Sawamura Eijun was loud, energetic and sometimes can be over the top. The complete opposite of Satoru who was quiet and reserved, preferring to tune out the outside world or doze off most of the time when baseball wasn't involved.

The first time he met the other boy he wanted nothing more than for him to shut up. Satoru had fallen asleep at the dugout and was woken up by his loud yells. It was annoying.

After groggily getting up he made his way to the field and leaned against the fence, his head still sleep addled he asked the other teen if he wanted to play catch with him. Maybe if the loud noise producing teen had someone to play with that'll keep him quiet. The other boy cackled and accepted his offer.

They have barely started tossing to each other in their playing when Satoru threw the ball towards the others mitt and like expected it went flying off the glove and the shorter teen stumbled down, rendered speechless by the force of Satoru's throw. There. He made him shut up. Maybe he can go back to sleeping since the team and all the other members weren't here.

Looking back to their first meeting, Satoru could accept he was wrong about Sawamura's loudness being annoying. It was actually endearing. Well, not all of the time.

There were still moments he gets overwhelmed by his fellow pitchers energy. Sometimes Sawamura's voice will rattle his head or cause him to want to reach for a couple of earplugs to stuff at his ears at how high he can screech when talking to their main catcher. But the dark haired teen finds it more bearable the longer he's around Sawamura.

Furuya grew up in a household that kept mostly to themselves. Communicating in silence and only speaking when necessary. They showed their love through nods here and there, a soft pat on his head, his father pulling him to a side hug before school whenever the man has time off from his work, his mother's soft voice welcoming home.

His school days were also the same, filled with silence and curt short acknowledgement since he didn't know how to communicate properly with others and was too shy and too awkward to approach his schoolmates. But here in the middle of the cafeteria with Sawamura shouting at his ears and topping his bowl with more rice he kinda felt it was nice. It was nice having the teens attention and fretting on him. With his name being mentioned in almost every sentence even it was filled with indignation. Sawamura's bristling concerned voice was really nice but he's going to die with the mountain of rice being piled on to his bowl.

"Oi, Furuya are you listening!?" screeched Sawamura. Satoru turned his head away and as expected the loudmouth felt affronted by it.

Sawamura turned to the other side to face the younger Kominato to complain, while the southpaw was distracted Furuya quickly swapped his bowl with Sawamura's empty one and quietly inched away to put his dishes away but before he was out of his sit their captain butted in.

"You're done? That was quick." Miyuki said with a smirk. Furuya internally wished him dead on that spot as Sawamura swerved on his seat to look at Furuya.

"That's a world record!" exclaimed the teen. Furuya just nodded and walked away as Kominato tried to dissuade Sawamura from calling the people from the guineas world record. He quickly placed his plates and bowls in the bin before quickly exiting the cafeteria but not before hearing Miyuki ask Sawamura to look at his own bowl followed by...

"FURUYAAAAA TEME Get back here!"

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Later that evening after they've all bathed some of the members of the team gathered in Miyuki's room to relax, in his case was dragged by Sawamura. He was leaning against the wall, a pillow tucked under his arms and the pleasant noise of the room lulling him to sleep. It was lively but not as lively as it could be. Was something missing? Furuya opened his eyes and was met with a quiet Sawamura staring at him. Sawamura on his part noticing that Furuya wasn't asleep and was now looking at him scrambled back.

"You— you're awake!" Sawamura accused.

"You were staring." Furuya stated. The teen tried to stutter out an excuse but couldn't come up with one so he accused him of being awake again.

"You were quiet. I thought that was odd."

"What? Is my voice boring for you? Wait is that why you space out whenever I talk!?" Furuya shook his head.

"Comforting." the tall teen said without thinking. He froze and quickly looked away. When he didn't hear anything from Sawamura he quickly peaked over his shoulder. The brunette was looking at the floor, face flushed pink and mouth agape.

"I—" Furuya was cut short when a pillow hit Sawamura on the head.

"Oi, you two why are you seated all the way back?" Kuramochi shouted.

"Ahhg Kuramochi-senpai why did you threw that!?"

"Shut up bakamura, I've been calling for you for a while now. Stop cozying up there with Furuya and go buy us some snacks!"

"Co-cozying up!? I'm doing no such thing." Sawamura protested.

"Shut up, your face tells otherwise. Now get us some snacks."

"Why should I?" Sawamura said but Furuya was already up with a small notebook and pen in hand taking everyones request.

"Oi Furuya don't just go falling for their whims." After Furuya gathered everyone's request and money the pair headed off to the konbini.

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Sawamura took the notepad and went searching for the snacks, after checking if he had everything he turned to Furuya, who was no longer by his side.

"Where is he? Ahh there you are! Don't go off walking by your own." Furuya was standing in front of a crane game, its blinking lights reflecting on Furuya's eyes which was focused on a plush white teddy bear. The machine wasn't there last week. Must have been added recently.

"Oh Eijun." the teen said realizing that the brunette was standing by his side then Satoru froze. Did he just call him by his first name?

"Ehh where did that come from all of a sudden!" Sawamura exclaimed.

"Sorry." the dark haired teen muttered quietly.

"Mahh don't worry about it. You can call me by my first name." Eijun said confidently, patting Furuya on his shoulder. The taller teen let out a relieved sigh.

"You can call me Satoru then."

"Sa— Sato— ahhh I just can't say it yet." Eijun laughed nervously willing his face to not burst red. Furuya deflated at that. Eijun panicked, thinking quickly he shoved the shopping basket to Furuya and his teammates money as well.

"Here, uhh pay for this will you. I kinda forgot something. Meet me outside." Furuya nodded. And as soon as Furuya lined up on the counter Eijun went to face the crane game.

Furuya was quietly sulking outside. Did he do something wrong? why couldn't Eijun call him by his first name. He was really happy when he called Eijun 'Eijun' for the first time. If only Eijun calls him —

"Satoru."

— Satoru he would be extremely happy. Huh.

"Satoru." Satoru blinked.

"Say that again."

"What? No way. Uhhg why are you being like this. Here." Eijun shoved something white to his face. Satoru stared at it blankly before taking it. He looked at it, then back to Eijun then back to the stuff teddy in his hand.

"Say something." Eijun puffed his cheeks and pouted.

"Cute."

"I know it's cute. It better be cute with the amount of money I spent trying to win it. You were staring at it a while ago, or were you staring at some other toy? Did I get it wrong?" Satoru shook his head before saying.

"You're cute." Eijun's face turned red.

"Wha— you— you bastard don't just say those things. All of a sudden too." Eijun sputtered stomping away, loudly complaining about his fellow second year pitcher. Furuya just quietly followed a fond smile decorating his almost always stoic face.

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