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airbendertendou · 10 months
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loved you before! ♥︎ having a date with various girls! [including ; kiyoko & yachi, kuina, haruhi, sarah, and hinata tachibana. everyone is of age ; still, no smutty scenes here!]
song inspo ; loved you before by peach prc
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— shopping ♥︎ yachi & kiyoko —
"it just looks a little silly..." kiyoko trails off as yachi gives another twirl. the dress covering the blonde swallowed her whole — covered every inch of her figure in this gaudy yellow that clashed with her hair. kiyoko's smile grows crooked, "why don't i find something for you?"
"oh, me too!" you grin from the clothing rack you're in front of. you shake your head, putting the polka-dotted material back before facing the two of them. "let's make it fun! i'll pick something for you two ; yachi for me and 'ko ; and so on and so forth."
yachi bounces in place with a grin before she bolts back into the dressing room, throwing the awful dress over the door. she rushes out just as quick, a handful of clothes in her arms as she pants, "i'm going to make you two look so pretty!"
kiyoko eyes the yellow dress with disdain. "...if that's what you think."
the three of you disperse, collecting any item that catches your eyes. soon enough, you've got a pile weighing own your arms as you head back to the dressing rooms. kiyoko is already there, standing at the one in the middle. you place her chosen pieces down with a wink — she rolls her eyes fondly, but the pink coating her cheeks says she's flattered.
yachi comes strutting into the small hallway with a triumphant grin. backing into your own dressing room, you hum along to the song that's playing as you sort through the two piles.
wearing a stripped, rainbow sweater is yachi, the cropped hem ending just before the start of the denim skirt she's wearing. it looks so cute as she turns in the mirror that you can't help your grin.
"don't you just look darling!" you sneak up behind her, a flurry of kisses settling onto her flushed cheeks. a little giggle escapes her lips, only to get caught into a gasp. you look up, seeing kiyoko's reflection walking up behind you. your eyes widen, "well, hello gorgeous."
yachi lets out a strangled noise — "i love girls." it's said in a whisper, but you both catch it anyways.
the laugh kiyoko lets out makes her shine even brighter. a light blue tulle dress is lapping over her entirely, brushing the floor with every step she makes, silver stars shining with every sway of the skirt. she places a kiss on your cheek, then yachi's forhead before admiring your new outfit. "suits you well," kiyoko hums.
"next!" yachi bounces again as she races back into the dressing room. you hear her shout soon after, "oh, this color is so nice!"
frowning down at your new outfit, you know it's kiyoko's pick. there's a lilac scarf laying on top of a silky wrap top — both of which you're unsure what to do with. you lean to the left, "'ko, can you help me out with this?"
her answer isn't verbal, but it's immediate. kiyoko knocks softly on the door, squeezing herself in to prevent yachi from seeing your new fit. her eyes gleam when she sees you only in your undergarments. "seducing me now, [name]?"
another choked sound leaves yachi. you can hear her complaining outside, "i wanna be seduced! so unfair."
kiyoko wraps the scarf around your neck, tying it softly to the side. next, she helps you shove your arms through the wrap top, tying it as well. midnight blue eyes observe you tenderly, raspberry colored lips placing themselves on your own soon after. a single word is spoken against your lips. "perfect."
you leave the room, grin so wide your cheeks squish against your eyes. yachi's jaw drops as she sees you, a line of drool leaving her mouth as kiyoko slides up beside you.
"have i said it lately?" yachi whispers. she puts her hands into a prayer motion, eyes focused on the ceiling — the pose reminds you of old classmates. "i. love. girls."
"you've said that so many times!"
"at least five times since we've been at this store alone," you roll your eyes with a grin. swinging your arm around the blonde's shoulders you look at your reflections once more. "we are pretty hot, though."
"exactly!"
— picnic ♥︎ kuina —
fresh flowers sway in the wind as you lay the patterend blanket onto the grass. you squint into the distance, cursing yourself for forgetting a pair of sunglasses. kuina finally appears in your vision, head moving back and forth as she scours the field around her.
a bouquet of colorful wild flowers are shoved into your eyesight as you sit on the blanket. kuina smiles softly, "for you."
"how sweet." you grin back as she finally sits down. she lets out a sigh, leaning back on her hands as she soaks up the warmth of the sun. you take one of the flowers — a pretty, pink one — and tuck it behind her hair. "the sweetest girl."
kuina lets out a whine, allowing her arms to lose their strength as she collapses completely onto the blanket. "can't flirt with me already, [name] ; we jus' got here!"
your grin widens before you lean down to press a kiss to her cheek. "sorry, 'kari. you're just so pretty, i can't help it!"
she glares at you briefly — the scowl melts quickly into a smile as she sits up. "i got usagi to help out with the food. wanted to make you somethin' instead of buying it."
you crinkle your nose, "didn't let arisu help out, did she?"
pausing — she'd just opened the picnic basket — kuina straightens up. "um... i hope not. dig in!"
depite your slight hesitance, the food was actually good. the area slowly went from a bright yellow to a hazed, dusty pink. you watch the sunset with glee, cheeks stuffed with the food kuina had made you.
she was only staring at you.
the right side of your mouth quirks up as the frogs begin to sing. "not watching the sunset, hikari."
she tucks her legs to her chest, chin on her knees as she gazes at you. kuina tilts her head as her eyes study you still. "have a better view is all."
"now who's flirting, huh?"
— beach day ♥︎ haruhi —
the sun hat on your head isn't big enough to shelter your eyes from the sun's rays completely. from behind your sunglasses, you glare as people walk by your partner and stare.
crossing your arms over your chest, you stomp to the sand. haruhi looks up innocently — cluelessly, "hi, [name]. having fun?"
you glare again — they're unphased as they continue to search for seashells. their dad had mentioned liking shells recently — he'd hate them and the collected sand soon, but haruhi grabbed them regardless.
"if i get bit by a crab , it's all your fault, you know." you're still scowling ; still pouting as strangers gain interest of the beauty in front of you. "stupid strawberry swimsuit. stupid haruhi for being too cute."
haruhi blinks up at you again before standing, "don't be mean and grumpy."
"i will be!" you're acting childish, you know. but haruhi was your eye candy — anyone else's staring felt icky and wrong. "gonna tell your dad to ground you."
"then how will we go on dates?"
you swat your hand carelessly as haruhi moves spots. they crouch again, eyes peeled for the perfect shell. "i'm the acception ; he loves me."
haruhi pauses their search with a thoughtful gaze. "you were always his favorite of my friends."
"and now," your voice gets a little louder as you look around the beach, "we're more than friends! happily in love! together for years!"
standing again, haruhi hides their laugh behind their hand. composing themselves, they drop their hand until their fingers are laced with yours. they tug you close, placing a quick kiss to your cheek before releasing you completely. "you're cute, [name]."
you're back in the shade, hat lowered even more on your face as you sit there. you can hear haruhi talking mindlessly to other people, but are no longer phased. the brief kiss given to you was more than enough to deter your jealous thoughts.
— funk jungle ♥︎ sarah —
bernie is behind the dj booth as funk jungle booms to life. a drink is in your hand as you maneuver through the crowd. your head bops joyfully — smiles sent to familiar faces as you fight your way through.
only to stop dead in your tracks.
ice is sitting across from sarah — in your seat — talking to her with a look so tender. you frown at the sight, eyes narrowing before a slight nudge hits your shoulder. pho nods his head their way, "get your girl!"
he's gone within the next second, but your confidence has been boosted enough. you take a sip of your drink, stepping closer to the duo. ice glances at you, but his gaze focuses back on sarah soon enough. your eyes narrow again — he doesn't even see you as competition.
sarah flinches when a chin is placed on her shoulder, relaxing instantly when she smells your perfume. you sigh against her ear, placing your half-empty drink on the bar beside her, "'m bored, sarah. wanna get out of here?"
it's like he's invisible — like his knee isn't knocking against hers as sarah focuses on you completely. she isn't even looking your way and you have her wrapped around your finger. ice lets out a sigh as he looks away — bernie's laugh echoes into the microphone at the sight.
she barely turns her head as she speaks. "and go where?"
you groan, leaning more of your weight onto her back. "literally anywhere else. pho's busy dancing, and you're the only other person here i like."
sarah hums as she takes a sip of her drink, "i'm your favorite? i'm flattered, pretty."
nose pressed to her neck, you hope she can't feel how your cheeks heat up. a quiet, embarrassed whine escapes your throat as you admit how much you like her. "my number one — thought it was obvious."
her drink is gone within a blink as she tips it back, gulping it down. standing from the barstool, sarah holds her hand out to you. "let's find somethin' fun to do, hm?"
you eagerly comply, lacing your fingers with hers. leaning into her, you sandwich sarah's hand between both of yours as you get comfortable. "would love nothin' more!"
— study day ♥︎ hinata —
"bored. 'm so bored, hina."
the peach haired girl looks up from her book with a raised brow. she's heard you say that excat sentence too many times already — and you'd only been at her house for an hour. "[name], why don't you study like we said we would?"
"but," you roll onto your back, crumpling your own papers. hinata sighs, shuffling further across her bed so you had room. "why would i do that when i have a perfect, kissable girl right beside me?"
her cheeks flame up, bright pink hitting them as she shoves you gently. "stop that!"
you wiggle your eyebrows, rolling onto your stomach. "is my plan working? can we stop learning now?"
hinata sighs, her attention very obviously on your face and not her notes. "how about this — we'll doodle for a bit and then get back to work. deal?"
nodding enthusiastically, you sit up and watch as hinata grabs a sheet of paper. she folds it into four pieces longways before taking another piece and doing the same. "we'll swtich when we're done with a section. and no peeking, [name]!"
you mock her a little before grabbing a glittery pen and your folded paper. starting out, you draw a pointed oval shape, doodling until it becomes a stereotypical alien head. hinata waits, switching papers once you're done. you draw a torso next, creating pretty butterfly-like wings on their back.
keeping with your supernatural theme, you create lanky legs and a lizard tail next. your last doodle is of hooves — sparkly and ready to trample anyone. folding the papers out, you aren't sure what to think. hinata tilts her head at the mix of supernatural and realistic elements.
"well..." she purses her lips a little. "they're kinda cute."
you blink, speaking blankly, "these are what my dream creatures look like."
the peach haired girl beams your way, "what fun dreams! has your bordeom been conquered?"
shaking your head, you snuggle into her, leaning your weight onto her fully. "kinda jus' wanna kiss my pretty girlfriend. can i do that, hina?"
her face lights up pink once more. "study time! time to study! learning and stuff!"
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dimepdf · 2 years
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𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑. + 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐄
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masterlist. / taglist. / any request? synopsis. you have Kiyoko and Tanaka to blame for your boyfriend Kenma's raging baby fever part one
pairing. dilf!kenma kozume x reader
word count. 1.2k
genre and warnings. domestic fluff, literally tooth rotting fluff, family fluff, established relationship, parenthood, family fluff, mentions of pregnancy, kenma with baby fever, tanaka and his devil daughter, suggestive ending, NOTE BETA'D | — feedback is always welcomed & don't forget to reblog 🤍
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"Ah, ah! No, spit it out, booger!" Tanaka demands, snatching his daughter Nami into his arms. 
Taking the object she was chewing out of her hands after seeing her pick it up off the ground and place it in her mouth. The toddler writhes in his arms and even snarls as if she were a barbaric monster in resistance to being picked up.
After giving their episode a casual glance, Kiyoko went back to eating unbothered by her husband's and daughter's usual behavior. "And for that reason, Kenma, you shouldn't play zombie video games with a three-year-old."  
When the toddler was last at Kenma's house, he let her stay up way past her bedtime so he and Harue could play a few rounds of their favorite first-person shooter game before bed. 
Kenma stiffened guilty at the jab, realizing that he might have had some minor impact on the toddler's behavior from that time.
For Kenma, it had simply become normal for him to assume that all kids were like his son and had become desensitized to the violent video games they were playing together.
You replied, looking at Kiyoko and grinning, "I had to persuade this man that GTA wasn't a kid's game." Kenma visibly winced as he thought back to the lengthy conversation he had to have with Harue after the boy had been found in the virtual strip club receiving a lap dance.
"You're supposed to be on my side," he groaned, head leaning into your shoulder. Muttering under his breath about how at least Harue knew when to give a good tip.
It was the first week of spring, so it wasn't too hot to stay inside and whine about the air conditioning, and it wasn't too cold that you needed to put on a jacket to keep yourself from shivering. 
You eagerly agreed when Kiyoko texted that you should leave the house for the day for a small hangout at the local park to get some fresh air (mostly so she wouldn't strangle Tanaka).
The boys need some much-needed sunshine, always glued to their screens inside, so you had to pry them away from their video games and drag them to the park in a bribe that you would spend the night the entire weekend and hang out with them. 
Harue made use of his time at the park after taking Harue's away his switch and releasing him into the wild. You watched with a smile as he had already gathered a group of friends to run around with at the park.
Kenma was not so lucky at finding entertainment, not knowing how to make many conversations with Tanaka as the two men had drastically different hobbies outside of work. 
So he did what he did best: glued himself to your side the entire time, watching the children play while remaining utterly silent and with a bored expression on his face, but it was clear that he was simply just lost in thought.
You choose to ignore him and shift your attention to Kiyoko, who was leaning against the picnic table holding a sizable red Tupperware bowl and a plastic fork. You had no idea what bizarre food combinations she was eating this morning.
She would often talk to you about the strange cravings she had developed after learning she had gotten pregnant. 
To the point where you were almost starting to worry about the facetime calls, you would get from her scarfing down whatever she could grab in her kitchen or order from her phone.
"Hey lady, how are you feeling?"
She answers with a sigh."So fucking pregnant but mostly just hungry," 
"Well, you are eating for three now. Gotta feed those two little devil babies in ya." You light-heartedly tease.
Kiyoko hums, rubbing the front of her big belly. "Don’t speak badly of them too much, I'm convinced they smell fear." 
★  .  .  .    !
Once you've made it back to Kenma's penthouse, the rest of the day goes on as usual.
You took up your usual spot in the living room and made use of the 85-inch flat screen to catch up on a Netflix show you've decided to binge, the two boys immediately dispersed back to their respective rooms like addicts going back to playing their games.
It was a nice comforting moment alone that you would have until the boys got tired of staring at their computer screens and both scrambled into your personal space to watch the show without much complaint.
While Kenma occupied the other side of you and curled up in your chest, Harue was sprawled out against the couch, his head resting against your thigh. Both boys were the world's clingiest cuddle bugs, convinced they were the same person split into two.
After giving a small grunt and picking Harue up into his arms, Kenma shuffled his feet against the floor and left the room to tuck the child into the comfort of his bed. He returned, slouching back into his place, as you had to hold back your yawn letting him snuggle into you, his head resting against your chest. 
He makes a humming sound that almost sounds like he has been holding back on speaking. Over the volume of the show, you hardly hear it. He finally hesitates before asking, "Have you ever thought about having a baby?"
Your brows had actually raised in surprise as you looked down at him after the question. You only needed to notice the slight gleam in his eyes to know everything. 
Kenma considered wanting a second child, let alone having one with you. You gently answer back, "Oh, uh, I mean kinda," being careful not to answer wrongfully.
Kenma looks away from you while he plays with the sweatshirt's hem strings. "Kind of?" he repeats again in the hopes that you will clarify.
"Well, I mean, I wouldn't mind it," you sighed, losing all interest in the show. "It's just, I don't know, I prefer the whole tradition thing; getting married for love and then planting roots and starting a big family, you know."
"I could propose to you," Kenma admitted, his face glowing with excitement at the prospect of being married to you. "And then maybe you could move in. I’m sure Harue would love it—"
"Woah, Kenma, slow down," you interrupted, pushing away to give him enough space to sit up as you took his hand. "How about we just take it one step at a time, okay? First, I’ll move in, and then maybe much later we could have the marriage talk alright?"
Kenma smiles softly, interlacing your fingers with his as he brings your hand up to kiss your knuckle. "Okay, sorry, of course, we can take it slow,"  he agrees with a nod. 
"Also, do you realize how much harder it would be to have two kids running around?" you input, snatching your hand away to push at his chest. "I just had to teach you how to do your own laundry last week."
"In case you’ve forgotten, I raised Harue all on my own," Kenma pouts, pushing you back. "And he is a perfectly normal four-year-old," he adds lastly.
"Yeah, I know you did an amazing job, and I am very proud of you for that," Kenma's eyes darken with a glint, the compliment going straight to his dick as he tilts his head to the side, glancing at your lips before smiling at you.
You groaned, head leaning forward into his chest, taking a minute to juggle the pros and cons before muttering.
"Okay fine, but you better get me a pretty fucking ring."
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Hii idk if your request are open and if you write polly but could you write a sugawara x daichi x asahi x reader
Where the reader moves from their home country and to Japan and it’s how they meet the three their are a first and it’s how they end up together idk if that makes sense sorry :)
AHHHH YES! There is not nearly enough daisugasahi x reader fics and its a crime against humanity. I will gladly fix that though so I hope you enjoy!
Poly! Daichi, Asahi, and Suga with a foreign reader
Warnings: none
Gn! reader
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(The country reader comes from is not named so anyone can read this)
-Moving from your home country to Japan was certainly a nerve wracking experience, especially since you’d be attending your last year of grade school amongst new people in an unfamiliar place, in a language you aren’t proficient in. After a few weeks of loneliness you decide that you won’t sit still and be a loner the whole school year.
-You thought that getting involved in something, a club, and team, anything with other people might help you make a couple friends might be good for you, and you heard a pretty cute guy in your bio class talk about how the men’s volleyball team could use a second manager, so you decide to apply for the position
-When you go into the gym to meet the team for the first time, you’re immediately bombarded by two very eager second years and and a short red headed first year who were very curious as to who you were (the school doesn’t get students from other countries often so they were curious about you)
-Suga takes pity on you and puts the team to practice while you, Daichi, Kiyoko, Ukai and Takeda go over your new duties as a manager with you, and you eventually start your time as Karasunos manager
-The first few weeks are pretty eventful for you, you’re just getting to know the ropes of the job and also getting to know everybody on the team. It doesn’t help that there was some drama between some of the team members and the former team ace (or the fact that after it was all said and done he joined the team again), and it certainly didn’t help that you had to train another new manger when your still new yourself (you don’t blame Yachi though, it’s not her fault, and besides, she’s a very sweet kid).
-It was hard adjusting to the club environment at first, but Kiyoko made sure to introduce you properly to everyone, which is how you ended up talking to the 3rd years more. As much as you both love the 1st and 2nd year students, you need to make friends in your own grade
-Kiyoko begins a habit of starting hangouts for just the 3rd years, nothing big, just a few hours hanging out at a cafe or someone’s house. That’s primarily how you got to know the three third year boys, through these hangouts. It’s a great opportunity to get to know each other better in a relaxed setting
- I imagine the three were already together before they met you, so they’re all used to a polyamorous relationship by the time you came along. They never really thought that they would want to add another to their group, but then again, they didn’t know they would meet you
-Asahi probably fell first, the poor guy wears his heart on his sleeve so it’s pretty easy for him to fall for you. Suga and Daichi could see how enamored by you Asahi was, and after a little time you captured their hearts too.
-They all want to know more about your home country and culture, but no one asks more questions than Suga. He wants to know everything there is to know about your culture, your home, what living in your native country was like, what customs you have, what holidays you celebrate, everything! He’s a naturally curious guy and the other two are either too scared that they’ll bother you or worried they’ll ask something offensive
-Asahi does muster up the courage to ask you about any cultural clothing you might have, and if you’d say it’s ok to, he’d be more than happy to try and see if he can sew it himself. I can imagine him gifting you a handmade outfit if he manages to get the hang of making it for your birthday or some other holiday
-After awhile it’s painfully obvious to anyone with eyes that the trio is hardcore pining after you, it’s a wonder you don’t see it yourself! Sugar’s always trying to get your attention (much to the embarrassment of his boyfriends) Asahi’s stutter has magically appeared once again, and Daichi goes red any time you’re in close proximity to him. Honestly the whole teams just begging for them to ask you out at this point, it’s getting painful to watch
-The three have no idea how to ask you out, or if you’re even into poly relationships, so they settle for asking you to meet them at one of their houses so they can speak to you privately
-Daichi takes the lead, explaining to you how they’ve been in love with you for awhile and that they would really love to date you, but they all understand if you don’t like them or if you aren’t comfortable being in a poly relationship. They all kind of expect you to say no, simply because their relationship is very much outside the norm, but there’s still a little hope inside each of them that you’ll say yes
-When you do say yes, everyone is over the moon. Asahi nearly starts sobbing from joy and relief (he totally thought you were going to reject them), Suga practically tackles you in a hug, and Daichi let’s put a huge sigh of relief before prying Suga off of you. Prepare for a long night of cuddles because now that the boys have you, they’re determined to spend as much time with you as possible
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taones · 10 months
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Haikyuu Relationships as Photos
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But I try to make it diverse because I’m so sick of seeing only skinny, white girls in these trends <3
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pairings - Iwaizumi, Tanaka, Kiyoko, Kuroo, Bokuto, Suna + Atsumu x reader
warnings - smoking, fem bodied!reader
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Iwaizumi ^
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Tanaka ^
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Kiyoko ^
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Kuroo ^
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Bokuto ^
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Suna ^
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Atsumu ^
- - - - <3
reblogs and comments appreciated! If you’d like to see more characters or m!reader lmk mwah!
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loveephia · 1 year
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kageyama with a girlfriend who acts a little too much like oikawa.
content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, reader and oikawa aren't related (they both don't know each other), kageyama is just.. amused (?), terushima makes an appearance, kiyoko is mentioned.
⚠ warning/s: none.
a similar post of mine.
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HEADCANONS
when kageyama first met you, he thought you were really charming and cute!!
which was why he was very awkward around you. listen, he really liked you 😔
he's practically the embodiment of that one standing emoji.
because of him being.. him, he didn't expect you to like him back at ALL
he never understood why there were always plenty of fanboys (from different schools) visiting karasuno during dismissal hours
but he recently learned that they were waiting for YOU
you wave at them, and some ask for a selfie or two. you nod and pull out your signature peace sign paired with a little wink!!
somehow, kageyama is feeling a sort of déjà vu..
SCENARIO
"y/n, y/n!" a boy with faux blond hair calls out from the crowd of fans waiting by the gate of the school. you smile, and unlock arms with kageyama to head over to them, "yes?"
"can i have a picture with you?" he asks with a huge grin on his face. you nod and stand next to him, watching as he swiftly pulls out his phone to take a selfie.
kageyama watches the scene unfold, looking like there's not a thought behind his eyes. "isn't that the captain of johzenji..?" he tries to recall.
kageyama then remembers the flirtatious way he acted towards kiyoko, and suddenly, he has the gut instinct to pull you away from him as soon as possible.
right after terushima takes the picture, kageyama pulls you away with a gentle yet firm grip on your arm. he runs while dragging you along with him. the crowd of fans tilt their head in confusion on your sudden leave.
"waaa—! where are we going, tobio?!" you wail in confusion.
"the vending machine, i need more milk!" he replies with a white lie.
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© lowercase intended | loveephia
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leahrintarou · 7 months
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☠︎︎ DAY SIXTEEN: STRIPTEASE FT. KIYOKO
☠︎︎ WARNINGS: no smut, heavy sexual tension, y/n's love sick, studying struggles, a teasing kiyoko ofc
☠︎︎ WORD COUNT: 810+
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"shimizu, are you coming over?" y/n questioned over the phone. she'd contemplated on whether or not she should call her girlfriend over or just finish with her studying session. "I would but, I thought today you were planning on studying." kiyoko mumbled as shuffling could be heard on her side of the call.
"I am, but..."
"but?"
"I want you to be here with me" y/n said as she tapped the end of her pen against the living rooms coffee table. she heard kiyoko sigh before her voice was once again audible. "I don't want to distract you. that test will benefit you final grade, right?" she questioned. y/n hummed in conformation, smiling at her girlfriends next words.
"I'll come over but only for the purpose of helping you study"
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"n/n, I said were only going to be studying" kiyoko mumbled, slightly pushing y/n away after her sudden shower of kisses before she could even get through the doorway of y/n's home. y/n smiled at the sight of her girlfriend, finally being in her once lonesome atmosphere.
kiyoko couldn't help but feel flustered at y/n's overwhelmingly affectionate gaze, managing to slip out of her loosening hug, making her way over to y/n's workspace, said girl following behind her, kiyoko examined the papers sprawled out over the table, noticing that y/n was in fact, not getting anything done.
"n/n, how long have you been doing this for?"
"...three hours" she mumbled, taking a seat on the carpeted flooring and hugging her knees to her chest. after spacing out at the blank papers, y/n acknowledged the sound of shuffling being heard before looking up at her girlfriend's standing figure. her eye's darted away before looking back at the sight.
kiyoko had removed the hoodie that she wore, now revealing her loosely hanging tank top. she took a seat next yo y/n, suspiciously close as she notice how y/n's gaze never left her chest. "y/ n" kiyoko now called with a bit of a stern tone. "yeah?"
"your work?"
"what about it?" y/n cluelessly asked, kind of shocked when she saw kiyoko's slight eyeroll from annoyance. "what subject are you studying for?" this time, kiyoko leaned closer to y/n, her chest slightly grazing y/n's arm. she forced herself to keep eye contact with her girlfriend's, despite the fact that her exposed cleavage were right beneath her field of vision.
"...history"
"well you know the basics of the topic, right?"
"I hope"
"y/n" kiyoko now sighed, leaning back a bit into her own space, noticing how y/n visibly sulked at the lost contact. "what?" she drew out the word with a whine before her eye's widened at kiyoko's next suggestion. "let's play a game so this'll be easier for the both of us" the black-haired girl let out a sigh of relief when y/n finally showed some interest.
caught by surprise, kiyoko felt y/n's lips make quick contact with hers, not being able to hold back a small smile from her girlfriend's quiet laugh. "we've done a striptease before but, this time, for each question you answer correctly, I'll remove something that I'm wearing" y/n immediately nodded at kiyoko's words, this time, it was her turn to hurry kiyoko to focus on the study session.
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"shimizu, this is practically worst than studying" y/n groaned when kiyoko only removed a necklace that she'd worn. "it's my shirts turn for the next one" she announced. y/n watched intently when kiyoko skimmed through the papers, trying to find a suitable question and when she finally did, y/n's eyes widened.
"shimizu...that's one of the most hardest questions in the book" y/n frowned, making kiyoko place a small kiss to her lips and jawline. "just think. I'm sure you'll know the answer" after seeing the smirk on kiyoko's angelic features, y/n reached for the hem of her tank top before even answering. "nope. answer first-"
y/n immediately blurted her correct answer, and kiyoko allowed y/n to pull her restricting shirt over her head. "you're not allowed to touch" kiyoko warned, making y/n groan once more. the sight that she so desperately wanted to see were finally in the view of her vision but she wasn't allowed to touch to her content. "please?"
"if you get this next question right, we can take a break"
y/n noticed how kiyoko slightly became impatient for her touch as seconds passed by but desperately wanted to keep her calmed composure. she continued to ask the question, eye' widening when it was answered almost immediately by y/n.
"I'm gonna ruin you for being such a tease"
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215-luv · 1 year
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some hq ship tropes i would perform rituals for
grumpy!tobio x sunshine!shoyo
secretly dating; omi x tsumu
high maintenance diva!tooru x rational adult!hajime
mom friend!asahi x reckless idiot!noya
pure-looking!tadashi x scary-looking!kei
big flirt!tetsu x tired of it!kenma
talks a lot!tendou x always listens!wakatoshi
annoyed!omi x annoying!tsumu
too much energy!kotaro x no energy!keiji
no homo bffs; tanaka x noya
warm hand!samu x cold hand!rintaro
sleeps early!tetsu x sleeps at 4am!kenma
lots of typos!tendou x can read them!wakatoshi
sunshine protector!kei x sunshine!tadashi
calm lover!keiji x hyper lover!kotaro
minding his own business!kenma x the cool one that admires him!tetsu
wearing each other’s clothes; samu x rintaro
pessimist!kenma x optimist!tetsu
ridiculously flirty!tsumu x tired of it but likes it anyway!omi
says the cringiest pick-up lines!tanaka x blushes anyway!shimizu
slow bf!kotaro x patient bf!keiji
sleepy gamer bf!kenma x bf who constantly needs attention!tetsu
says anything!hajime x makes it dirty!tooru
loves teasing people!koushi x scolds him for it!daichi
lalalala!tendou x okokokok!wakatoshi
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box-of-roses · 4 months
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•*•*• Starring *•*•*
Daichi Sawamura
Breakup- you and Daichi break up (angst)
When they want to be babied- you take care of your boys (fluff)
Caught Bread Handed - Daichi catches his kleptomaniac s/o stealing (fluff)
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Sugawara Koshi
Play Rehearsal- You get to be the lead in your school play but the other lead gets into an accident. Luckily, Suga is there to step in and resolve not only the play but your romantic tension too. (fluff)
When they want to be babied- you take care of your boys (fluff)
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Asahi Azumane
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Kiyoko Shimizu
Boyfriend- (WIP)
Nishinoya Yu
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Tanaka Ryunosuke
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Tsukishima Kei
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Kageyama Tobio
It must be bunnies- you have a holland lop bunny and this is their reaction (fluff)
Hinata Shoyo
Would You Fight for Me? -how they would react to having an intimidating goth s/o (fluff)
Yachi Hitoka
Nothing yet, request something
Saeko Tanaka
Nothing yet, request something
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Masterlist
Rules
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toomanygoldfish · 25 days
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sentence a day until I can write for myself
Years after Yachi graduated Highschool she sent a really heartfelt letter to Kiyoko about how she inspired her to be confident.
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Haikyuu!! but make it Greek Mythology
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summary: do i actually need to explain this? part 1 probably
featuring: multiple characters [atsumu, osamu, suna, kita, kunimi, hinata, kageyama, kiyoko, ukai, tenma, terushima]
warnings: crack
a/n: don´t take this too seriously, this is all in good fun ♡
haikyuu!! masterlist
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Atsumu as Apollo who´s sociable and loves entertaining the masses; adored by many, he has high standards and doesn´t give his time to those who don´t meet them; dedicated to his art to an almost obsessive level, always looking to improve and reinvent himself; competitive as hell
Osamu as Artemis looked as his brother and decided he doesn´t want to be like him, ever; he´s not afraid to go his own way despite what society might expect of him; not as in the eye of the public as his twin, even though he´s just as skilled (maybe even more so), competitive as hell, too
Suna as Hermes has the sitch on everyone; no embarrassing accident, gossip or campus fight (ahem ahem, the twins) is safe from him and you‘ll have to seriously bribe him not to spill the tea on you; a guy to steal sacred cattle with [a Greek mythology and German pun in one? Someone take the internet away from me]
Kita as Hestia keeps the peace in his team; doesn´t fancy himself particularly powerful yet his humility and steadiness is his strength; he places a high importance on family and togetherness and genuinely believes you can achieve more as team than on your own; overshadowed by the rest of his team but just might be the most vital member without whom everyone else would fall apart
Kunimi as Hypnos who just wants to go home and take a nap; has no energy for your bs
Hinata as Heracles who at the start of his journey didn´t get taken seriously by pretty much anyone; driven by his ambitions, he has to face numerous trials to earn his spot amongst the top but damn, does he work for it; in the end, nobody can deny his righteous place by the side of the best of the best
Kageyama as Midas whose every set he touches turns to gold; and while it might seem like a blessing at first, it manifested as a curse at one point, making him untouchable to everyone around him and eventually isolating him from his peers
Kiyoko as Helen which doesn´t need an explanation, honestly; beautiful enough to start a war over and fuel the jealousy of the goddess of beauty herself, yet there´s only one true love for her and everyone else gets shut down
Ukai as Chiron who is partly to blame for the new generation of monsters; while not all of his heroes -eh I mean players- go on to make it to the very top, you can’t deny the fruit of his labour when looking at the people he trained (and somewhat raised)
Tenma Udai (first tiny giant) as Pan created a dedicated cult and then dipped; his legacy is still inspiring others although nobody quite knows what happened to him
Terushima as Dionysus just wants to fucking party, man; if you´re not having a good time, what´s the point? 
Bonus:
Holly as Daphne who turned herself into a laurel tree running from Apollo aka her motivation to write an actual fic
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the funniest possible behind the scenes for the tanaka proposal moment
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weallhatebean · 2 years
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so we can all agree that
-kageyama
-tsukishima
-kunimi
-kenma
-akaashi
-suna
-osamu
-semi
-asahi
-sakusa
-kiyoko
are the MOON characters🌙, then
-sugawara
-hinata
-bokuto
-aran
-alisa
-yachi
-tendou
-yahaba
-lev
are the SUN characters☀️, and thenn
-daichi
-kuroo
-iwaizumi
-astumu
-oikawa
-iwaizumi
-nishinoya
-yamaguchi
-ukai
-yaku
-akagi
are the STAR characters🌟, RIGHT??? I'm not crazy RIGHT????
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depressed-avocado · 2 years
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Kiyoko, banging on the door: Suga! Open up!
Suga: Well, it all started when I was a kid...
Asahi: No, he meant meant-
Daichi: Let him finish
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stuff-and-fluffs · 2 years
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character: s. kiyoko genre: fluff warnings: reader has some hair and likes cats a fair bit. very slightly childish reader. slightly ooc kiyoko. reader x fem! character. also, the ending’s a bit abrupt and weird. (i’m sorry if you feel excluded by any of this) wc: 253 words summary: a potential storm cancels your date with kiyoko (that you were excited for) a/n: hellooooo! i’m finally back with a new fic and this time, it’s for all of my fellow lady-lovers. inspired by my crush making me lay on her lap to rest when i said i was a bit sleepy hehe. your ideas can also be my inspirations, btw, as long as you send them here! stay safe y’all. also, happy pride month <3 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️
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the windows are open, unlike every other day, to let the breeze cool down the house before the storm hits. the forecast hadn’t said anything about an upcoming storm, but judging from the clouds, you both knew that it was a safer bet choosing to stay inside. you frowned at the sky, mentally cursing it as you leaned onto kiyoko’s shoulder. you were, unsurprisingly, bummed. you’d been looking forward to spending some time with your girlfriend and the cats at the cafe after a long week, and apparently it was too much to ask for.
“stupid clouds,” you muttered. “you dumb clouds are ruining everything, you know that?” you asked, knowing full well that there wasn’t that high of a chance of you actually getting a response.
kiyoko laughs, “you’re so worked up about this.” she tentatively starts running her fingers through you hair, growing more sure in her actions as you lean into her touch.
you close your eyes and hum, feeling content with her pampering. “of course i am, i wanted to go to ai cat with you. and this dumbass rain is ruining it,” you complain and rest your head on her lap. “i mean, is it really too much to ask for?” you pout.
she shakes her head and smiles. “you,” kiyoko whispers, “are so adorable.” she pinches your cheek, earning a whine of her name from you. she laughs again, leaning down to press a kiss to your nose. “don’t worry, baby. we can just go there tomorrow.”
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please do not plagiarize!
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beann-e · 2 years
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Based on the song ‘ high school in jarkata by Niki ‘ ^unedited^
Didn't you hear Amanda's movin' back to Colorado?
It's 2013 and the end of my life
“ I’m gonna miss you bae “ you said eyes feeling heavy as you struggled to keep eye contact with your best friend “ like really really miss you “
Your long sleeve not enough to wipe the tears that finally fell “ it’s ok y/n — I’ll be back “
“ I just — “ the coughs that struggled and battled with the snot that threatened to fall down your nose “ I don’t understand why you have to leave — we’ve been — we’ve been best friends for years “
“ yknow how parents are y/n “ your best friends face lit up in a fake smile “ they know better then I do “ scoffing as another one of your sleeve clad hands came up to wipe your tears
“ baby — we gotta go “ your best friends dad called as he helped her mom into the car. You best friend nodding towards him with a small ‘ coming ‘ leaving her lips before turning around to run to the car words coming out in a shout as she turned back to look at you while running
“ you won’t be all alone y/n — you’ve got atsumu” your eyes moving to look up at the male towering over you with a small smile on his face
“ don’t you dare get together after I leave you sneaky bastards“ she shouted as your body shook at the claim a small ‘never’ leaving your mouth as he moved to put his head ontop of yours throwing a wink towards her.
“ wouldn’t dare touch her without your permission “
Freshman year's about to plummet just a little harder
But it didn't 'cause we kissed on that Halloween night
“ well that was a lie “ his eyes stuck on yours as he looked down on you. The angel halo you wore only doing nothing but confusing him after the devilish acts you’d just committed not even 5 seconds ago.
His eyebrows drawn together in a desperate act of concentration as he couldn’t move his eyes away from yours.
Heavy pants leaving his mouth as his hands panicked after realizing they were touching you. The anxiety from the sudden everlasting moment enough to make him pause all the thoughts he’d ever had about you.
Your wide baby like doe eyes only scaring him more as you looked up at him with nothing but innocence and a small plea hidden behind your beauty colored eyes.
A plea he couldn’t fufill.
A plea he wouldn’t fufill.
Your hands dropped from his shoulders as you watched him move through the crowd pushing softly at anyone who didn’t move fast enough. Suddenly everyones eyes feeling like swords being pointed at you and only you for your straight forward action. An action that was ok for only guys to do first obviously.
I needed a good cry, I headed right to Kendra's
I hated you and I hoped to God that you knew
“ he’s not worth it y/n “ your friend spoke rubbing up and down your back as your body convulsed into itself with small cries leaving your now dry lips “ but yknow who is “
Shimizu moving to pick up your head to make it face hers “ you“ she smiled softly “ you’re worth the tears you’re worth more then him— and you’re damn sure worth more then anything he’ll ever have in the future when he does come around and finally figure himself out “ she shook her head laughing slightly at your tear stricken face
“ all these damn tears you might as well audition for the school play y/n “
Your eyes opening wide at the claim with a slow devious smile spreading across your face “ you’re right “ you cried “ you’re so smart shimizu “ you laughed pouncing on her like a 3 month old kitten.
Planting small kisses along her face as you screamed “ he’d never join drama club omg — I love you “
Now there's drama (Drama), found a club for that
Where I met ya (Met ya), had a heart attack
“ shimuzu— I really “ your eyes wide as you watched the doors open “ really—really“ tears only threatening your lash line again “ really “ watching as he walked down the ramp and onto the stage dropping his backpack as he came to sit next to you on the floor ignoring all the props you’d set out to decorate for the upcoming play “ hate you “
“ y—y/n it’s been awhile “ he smiled you cringing at his words the image of him walking away from you Halloween night a couple months ago still fresh on your brain “ I heard you were playing Juliet “ he nodded at your lack of reply teeth showing nothing but white and no thoughts behind his pretty brown eyes “ I’m Romeo “
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
“ what the hell — how “
“ I don’t know shimizu “ you shook your head as it laid on the edge of a table in the malls food court “ he just “ you scoffed “ appeared“
“ wow even i couldn’t have seen that coming “ she spoke as she took a huge bite out of her apple “ how unlucky are you “
“ extre— “
“ hey babe “ you heard the thundering annoying voice of your friends boyfriend come from above your depressed body that was draped across the surprisingly clean table “ what’s up with the grim reaper over there “
“ not funny tanaka you know y/n’s been going through hell lately “
“ damn you’re still stuck on him ? “ he laughed stealing kiyokos apple and taking a bite for himself “ how long has this been going on now ? Since what like ? middle school ? It’s like you’re always dealing with some shit with him ever since we first met “
he shook his head softly “ maybe you should’ve left him to sit there alone at that shitty table that day y/n “
“ tanaka “ she screamed as he moved to kiss her ruffling your hair “ you guys used to be the best trio freshman year what happened — you and ‘tsumu had the closest relationship— would’ve thought y’all were a Taylor swift song with the way you two ran around your parents “
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers
Eyes clenching as you remembered everything you’d been through with the stupid 6 foot volleyball player. Long nights filled with smiles as the three of you would sit on the edge of your bed watching dumb movies and singing karaoke.
The way your first best friend helped you to finally invite atsumu to sit with you at your table. Her guiding you through your speech as you struggled to talk to him only focusing on the blonde highlights he wore.
Her tickling your sides when you would protest to her leaving the room alone for just you and him while she went to make dessert for everyone.
The slumber parties yall would have circling around your head as you realized as soon as she left so did the comfortability you felt around atsumu “ I miss my best friend “ just another phrase you would say to cover up the true meaning behind it ‘ I miss him ‘
Yeah, livin' under that was hard, but I loved you harder
“ see this is why I didn’t want to do this y/n “ He screamed in your face backstage “ I hate this “ he spoke “ I hate you “
The small argument you had planned to battle his claims dying on your tounge as you let the words he spit sink in “ oh “
“ do you know how stupid that was “ he spoke breathing heavily like telling you not to get too wrapped up in your character was rightfully enough to make him lose his temper like this.
“ do you know how —- how dumb that was “ eyes sparkling with something you barely caught in the dark lighting of the stage lights.
“ I— I wasn’t thinking I’m sor— “
“ you never are y/n “ he screamed “ and that’s — that’s the problem — it’s just like that night— on — on Halloween “
“ you ? remember that “
“ of course I do — the moment you stole my first kiss freshman year y/n yes— yes I do very — very vividly “ jaw clenched as he spoke
“ you always do shit without thinking always — it’s like your brain stopped working when she left us “ he scoffed “ I just — I wish you actually thought things through before you did them that’s all “ he said wiping his mouth from the kiss you’d planted on his lips for the second time in the last two years.
Watching as his body turned to follow the same pattern away from you like it had that Halloween night almost feeling like a repeat of events or should you say this time it was almost like a sense of deja vu a stupid paradox to when you made the exact same mistake freshman year after swearing you had no interest in kissing him.
Screaming he’d give you a disease if you did yet, here you were with two rejected advances under your belt.
Had you really been that stupid like he said to believe that all his recent advances had led you here again?
the invite he gave you over the phone to have lunch with him in the schools courtyard.
The not so casual brush of his hand against your face before he took a picture beating into you how he thought you looked so beautiful in the moment.
The fast dart of his eyes from yours to your lips as you two swung on the set of swings at the elementary school he’d come looking for you at to help pass the time of you waiting for your little sister to be dismissed.
“ am— I ? Am I stupid ? “
High school in Jakarta, an elaborate saga
I still hate you for makin' me wish I came out smarter
“ I’m sorry ��� he spoke softly brows furrowed as he climbed through your window “ they just— shes always nitpicking “
You bit at your lip as you pulled your shirt down trying desperately to cover the stupid Spiderman shorts you wore “ it’s fine you know the routine —just— just get in the bed ‘tsumu “
“ you know I hate to do this to you “ he spoke as he pulled off his shoes and moved to your bed. You never realized how tiny it was until you watched someone as giant as him try to climb in yet still manage to be comfortable.
Your figure moving to pull up the covers over your bodies tucking yourselves in them as you came face to face with his red stained eyes.
His eyelashes damp and long as he blinked at you. Your own stuck darting around his face as you wondered how you two had managed to get here in as little as a few weeks.
Silently thanking his mom for nitpicking so that you and atsumu could go back to the sense of normalcy and comfortablity you once felt with each other.
Biting the inside of your cheek as your hand came up to rest on the side of his face thumb swiping at the loose tear that fell from his eye as he closed them letting himself fall victim to the warmth your palm gave him.
Allowing himself to feel the comfort he’d been running from all these years. The comfort he told himself he didn’t need that he would never need again. The comfort he said he wouldn’t drive away but for the last two years he’d only been doing that to you.
Eyebrows wincing at the thought before he felt your hand travel and fingers ghost over his eyebrows trying to smooth them back to relaxation. The little bit of intimacy breaking his heart.
You love-hate your mother, so do I
Could've ended different, then again
We went to high school in Jakarta
“ you’re always with her “ he spoke venom laced in his words “ always “
“ well she is my friend “ you laughed at his words of jealousy “ — and we do sorta kinda have a major school project due tomorrow atsumu “ you scoffed “ you should be doing your half with us “
Got a group assignment, I'll be at Vall's place
You don't text at all and only call when you're off your face
“ yeah but, what if — “ he sucked his teeth “ what if I said I was drunk off my ass right now “
“ ‘ Ts—“
“ so drunk I might just show up on your doorstep ? “
“ atsu— “
“ so drunk I might just profess my love to you while, asking your dad to marry you and kissing you in his face saying fuck the formalities? “
The quiet breeze and static over the phone all that spoke between the two of you. Letting his words sink in.
It’s year three.
Year three of knowing each other.
Of being in love with the man who ignored you on and off again for the last two years yet, now here he is drunk like there’s no tomorrow screaming what ifs half way across town into your small device.
“ hmm ? “ he questioned desperation laced In tone “ what would you say y/n “
“ I’d say drink some water atsumu “ your hand moving faster then your stupid brain as you let him sit with his own thoughts while finishing your project that was due tomorrow morning.
You had no more time for his stupid antics that you knew he’d just forget by first period tomorrow.
I'm petty and say, "Call me when you're not unstable"
I lie and tell you I'll be gettin' drunk at Rachel's
“ you can’t date him y/n he’s just not — he’s just not the perfect fit for you honey “ your mom spoke softly “ we’ve known him for years he’s unfit — he’ll never pass as a good husband y/n “
“ he can’t even properly support himself after highschool my love“ your dad spoke harshly “ volleyball will only go so far what happens if there’s god forbid an injury “
“ well I would hop— “
“ what if you’re two kids in and have no job at the moment ? And he’s out of work for the next 3 months due to a god forbid Injury “
Your thoughts going everywhere mind following every concern they held except the ones you wrote out and practiced answering for the last two days to address just in case they asked
“ you’re not ready for a relationship y/n— you’re in your last year of high school baby“ your parents agreed “ we say maybe “ they looked at each other in silent agreement “ 23 maybe ? “
Your mom nodded along with your father “ then we’ll hear you out“ she smiled “ ok “
But I couldn't have you sit there and think
That you're better 'cause you're older
Are you better now that we're older?
“ I love you “
“ I love 10x more “
“ you say that but you wouldn’t die for me now would you “ you smirked slightly hand ghosting over the staircase “ would you “
His eyes looking up at yours as he smiled “ I would “ he spoke softly “ I’d do a million treasons to be with you my love “
“ Romeo — if I do say so myself I’d say you’re acting a bit different then the normal guy “ you laughed “ I’d say you’re going off script here “
“ well “ he let out a laugh “ I’d say you just haven’t met many guys like myself — I’m not your average romeo “
“ oh ? “ you questioned an eyebrow raising “ would you mind showing me how different you are Romeo “ you spoke softly “ I’ll be waiting upstairs “
“ sneaky minx “ he screamed running up his homes stairs and into his room following after you as you jumped on his bed giggling loudly.
High school in Jakarta, sorta modern Sparta
Had no chance against the teenage suburban armadas
We were a sonata, thanks to tight-lipped fathers
“ he said no “ he spoke into your neck “ he told me no again “
“ I don’t even know why you bother at this point just accept it“ you sighed as he kissed your neck softly “ at least I have “
“ doesn’t it bother you — that they don’t want us together ? “ he pouted “ even a little “
“ it only makes me love you harder you turned your head to face his sad eyes looking up at you as you kissed his forehead softly
Yeah, livin' under that was hard, but I loved you harder
“ you two have to be the stupidest couple I’ve ever seen “ tanaka spoke softly watching as the two of you fought over the last milk that sat in the middle of the table
“ we’re not a couple! “ you both screamed in unison at the group in front of you before moving back to what you were doing before you were so rudely interrupted
“ just give it to me atsumu “
“ no “
“ atsumu if— “
“ no I’m not falling for your manipulation tactics today “
“ atsumu if you l— “
“ no “
“ atsumu “ you screamed
“ no “ he yelled louder everyone turning around to give you two side glances before continuing what they were doing coming to the realization that it was nothing important but the two class clowns arguing.
“ atsumu — if you love me — “
“ lalalalalalallaal “
“ Jesus fucking Christ just listen to her man— and if she gets it just get another one from the fucking cafe “ osamu screamed causing atsumu to only become even more pissed off then he already was.
The argument between the brothers only making you smile as you winked at osamu who passed you the milk in the middle of the table atsumus pleas falling on deaf ears. His eyes locking with yours as his mouth opened wide open to argue before you beat him to it.
“ love you “
High school in Jakarta, a comedy drama
I still hate you for makin' me wish I came out smarter
You love-hate your mother, so do I
Could've ended different, then again
We went to high school in Jakarta
“ you’re leaving me ? “ he questioned as he sat on the edge of your bed watching as you packed your suitcase “ why are you leaving me “
“ ‘Sumu“
“ baby “ he cried grabbing your arm as you walked past moving your body to stand between his legs as he looked up at you. Hand coming up to fix the sad smile that was etched on your face into a fake smiling one “ talk to me “
“ it’s nothing it’s just— shimizus leaving with tanaka yknow they got new jobs and — well “ you swallowed hard “ I’ve decided I wanna study in the states “
His heart dropped at the words he’d not only heard from you but also from his ex. The words that dug up years of trauma that kept you two from getting together in the first place “ oh “ he spoke the strength behind it losing its meaning as his heart dropped a little
“ see “ you pointed into his chest “ this is why I didn’t wanna tell you “
“ will you still— “ he shook his head “ what wait actually ? — were you even gonna tell me ? “
“ well I was— “
“ what ? Were you just making all the decisions of our relationship without me ? “
“ well “ you laughed “ I wouldn’t even say we’re in a real relationship ‘sumu “
“All we’ve been through and now we’re not in a relationship “
“ its just “ you spoke softly “ it just makes it easier for me to leave if we’re not ‘sumu “ you nibbled at the inside of your cheek as your voice was barely audible “ so let’s just say we were never dating— we just have “ you sniffles “ history “
Natasha’s movin’ to New York (New York)
Probably sometime in August (Ah)
And I'm spendin' the summer in Singapore (Ah)
I'm so sad, I can't tell you shit anymore
“ I’m glad we met atsumu “ you smiled as you watched him struggle to understand the situation fully. You were really leaving itd been four years. High school was over.
Graduation leaving you two named as most likey to stay together after high school. You winning most likely to succeed and atsumu winning biggest class clown. It was really over.
The late nights sneaking out and away from your parents with the little bit of euphoria you felt after every late night escape. The loud cries that would fill his ears when you would cry to him about how much you missed your old best friend. How she stopped calling you once she made it overseas.
His own cries that would flood your room when you opened the window for him to rant about another argument he had with his mom about how volleyball was in fact a career path. He didn’t have to do something as extravagant as his parents did . Explaining to her that he didn’t have to be exceptionally good at something like osamu was.
“ it was fun yeah ? “ you smiled your head tilting as you moved to grab your suitcase waving to him as you rolled it past the baggage area to get checked in.
I made friends with Abby this year
We're movin' in in March or so
And although you bring me to tears
I'm glad that we gave it a go
Suddenly the airport seemed too loud for him too many people too many wrong answers. His head swirling with all the old memories you two had. At the memories he hadn’t yet got to complete with you.
The picture perfect family that would pop up in his dreams whenever he fell asleep
The soft touches he would no longer get to feel from the random days he would crawl through your window complaining about how ass his life was.
All the moments he took for granted with you. All the empathizing moments he felt for you when you would cry about how your parents had yet again said no to allowing him in the house so you two would have to sit outside your house and if he felt like walking you two could have lunch at the park.
How he could pace outside your front door for a whole hour before knocking praying your dad would finally have a civil conversation with him instead of threatening to kill him if he brung up your name and marry one more time together in a sentence at 11 at night.
The homework assignments he would try to help you with as you sat in his lap palm pressed to your forehead as his back rested against the chair at your desk googling to find the answers to that quiz you told him you had coming up in 4 days.
The tears that had never stopped falling over the years for not only himself but for you. For your relationship that was never rewarded a title but, was filed with nothing but love.
Unlike most people when they send the love of their life abroad right now it was clear he had regrets.
He loved you with regrets.
He can only say right now as his feet moved faster then his brain faster then the people around him that seemed late to their flights. Faster then your plane that was getting ready to take off to wherever the fuck it was because he’s such an asshole he can’t seem to listen to the most beautiful person in his life talk for 5 fucking seconds
Faster then the way his heart thumped as he caught up to you ripping the suitcase away from you and scooting it behind the two of you as he wrapped his hand around your shoulder pulling you back and into the kiss he’d been wanting to give you in the 3 years you’d known each other.
The feeling he’d been dying to reciprocate back to you in these past 4 years youd grown up together in
The kiss and feeling he’d been wanting to feel since middle school with you. Since the first time you walked over to him with that stupid dopey smile confessing how he always seemed so lonely and he didn’t have to be because you and your best friend would welcome him with open arms if he was ever looking for a friend.
The intensity he’d been wanting to feel since freshman year when he nearly cursed you out at your first shared Halloween party not in anger that you’d kissed him but in anger that you apologized after.
In anger that he didn’t do it first that he didn’t take your breathe away first in anger that it was you who stole his first kiss not the other way around. Anger that you were so damn predictable with everyone else yet , everything to do with him you were nothing of the sort.
Angry with himself for only now noticing that you meant the world to him. Only now noticing that you weren’t middle school y/n that you were 4 year old wiser y/n.
Angry with himself for only now realizing that you were in fact the true love of his life.
That you were no longer the “ don’t touch her she’s fragile“ person your best friend drilled into his head before she left on her own adventure nearly three years ago.
His body trying to express all of this into a simple kiss but his attempt, obviously failing when you pulled away a small smile on your lips as you turned to look at your new friend who stood in shock that the irritating asshole in your backseat , who said he didn’t care if you flew damn near 10 hrs across the sea and didn’t come back he just wanted you gone literally 5 minutes ago in the car , just kissed you so hard you nearly floated out of the airport and into the sky.
“ i— i — i love — i love you y/n l/n “
Wiping your lips with the back of your hand and nodding at him causing his new smile and confidence he finally gained to break. Hand reaching to grab your suitcase from behind him before you patted him on his back “ 3 years too late atsumu “
You laughed walking your suitcase and yourself away “ at least now you know how to steal your first real girlfriends breath away yeah ? “ you laughed “ I was a fun free trial now go get a real subscription ok “ you smiled at him as you raised your fist shaking it a little “ I believe you’ll be a great boyfriend— everything you did wrong over the years finally soaked in it seems like “
You nodded at his dazed expression and lack of words “ I better see you on my tv atsumu — you promised “ eyes showing nothing but hope as you spoke “ I better see you carrying a beautiful baby at the Olympics ok —promise me “
His heart broken as he watched you finally walk through the small hallway ducked off by the exit to board your plane everyone else still walking in the airport like there was no tomorrow. No one knew nor cared that a 19 year old boy just got his heart broken by the love of his life that he’d failed to notice until it was too late.
His heart clenching as he let out a small “ promise “ praying not only you— but god could hear his small claim.
His prayer to someone up above to grant him his wish of not only fufilling his promise to you but, you being the other half in making it come true. You would be the one handing him a beautiful baby after he won his gold medal at the Olympics.
You would be the one he would have a real ‘ subscription ‘ with
He’d never forget his high school years with the love of his life in Tokyo Japan.
High school in Jakarta, I won't, but I wanna
Ask you when you talk about it, do I ever come up?
Say thanks to your mama, now we're through
Could've ended different, then again
We went to high school in Jakarta
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you as nekoma's beautiful manager.
content: (🦷) tooth-rotting fluff, kenma has a small crush on you, reader is as pretty as kiyoko shimizu and alisa haiba, karasuno featured in the bonus.
⚠ warning/s: none.
inarizaki ver. | shiratorizawa ver. | fukurodani ver. | aoba johsai ver.
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oh dear
now, it's no surprise that the boys have been wanting a manager for the longest time
and you just so happened to stumble into their gym while trying to look for the girls'
you wanted to tryout
but it's okay! you can still walk out and make it to the tryouts—
wrong.
because once yamamoto saw you in your tracksuit, assuming you'd be their manager, all hell broke loose.
guess there's no turning back now
"PRETTY.. MANAGER.." yamamoto falls to his knees and
ok, now, imagine him crying in the jojo artstyle
yeah, that's him rn
you don't know why, but two people in the back did a high-ten and yelled out, "yakisoba!"
yaku is sO KIND AND CARING although lev could say otherwise
kai helped you adjust to the team's stupidly loud antics 😭
kenma just nods at you and goes back to practice
kuroo recognizes you because you're one of the smartest students in nekoma. your report card, from top to bottom, is all filled with lines of 9 (grades from 90-100)
and it's safe to say that he's intimidated
because you're pretty, intelligent, and totally his type 🫦🫦
inuoka gives you a charming smile and you feel ten times lighter than when you first walked in the gym today
"woah, you're really pretty." lev, honey, yk you can think to yourself, right?
fukunaga welcomes you with a joke
"what kind of streets to ghosts haunt?"
"dead ends?" you respond
oh my gosh, is it you? is it really you?
are you the destined one he's been searching for for all of these grim years?
".. yeah, dead ends." fukunaga mumbles.
it's only day one, and you got the entire team admiring you already
nice kill 💯💯
1 point for nekoma 0 for karasuno
you sign the papers that need to be signed, and BOOM!,($!] you're now on trial!!!
everyone was kind!! they politely asked you for tosses, gave you reassurance and encouragement, and they helped you carry a few things to the gym!!
now they're taking a break, and kenma sat on the floor, pulling out his gameboy
you tried to sneak a few glances at what game he's playing, and you recognized it! it's the game you play in your spare time at home!!!
you try to peek at his level, but it's hard to see due to his hair
"you know, you can just.. ask me questions, right?" he asks
you knew that of course >:(
you sit next to him and ask for his level, and it turns out he's a few levels lower than you
sooner or later, you're giving him tips on how to play the game, and WOW HE'S A FAST LEARNER
he went from 15 levels below you to only 3 now
his motions were swift, and you couldn't help but stare starry-eyed as he played
why's kenma feeling warm all of a sudden
it's not even summer yet
maybe he needs some potassium
kuroo notices you two and is happy that kenma has someone he can share his interest in gaming with, like how kuroo shared him his interest in volleyball
BONUS
nekoma welcomed karasuno at the entrance, having been the only school here that karasuno is familiar with.
then suddenly, nishinoya and tanaka are wailing in the background while yamamoto laughs maniacally. "yes, oh, dear, karasuno! look at our beautiful manager!" you stood there idly. you were just trying to carry some fresh produce to the kitchen before yamamoto pulled you aside..
kuroo facepalms at yamamoto's behavior.
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