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theheightofdishonor · 10 months
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Love every reminder of them being friends that talk!! It makes me so giddy that they quote each other mockingly like this.
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crumplstiltskin · 2 years
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duckymcdoorknob · 3 years
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HEY FUCKER CONGRATS ON 300 /lh
Lmao but fr you absolutely deserve it /g
I’d love to request Kuroo x Daichi from Haikyuu (romantic)
Would you please write a drabble about Daichi having a nightmare and Kuroo calms him down from his panic (attack?) and we get fluff at the end? I love me some hurt/comfort and Daichi is always friggin stressed so run w/ this lol
Thanks sm and congrats again :)) -Arrow🏹
ASK AND YOU SHALL RECIEVE BB MI AMORE
YOU’VE BEEN HERE SINCE 100 AND I LOVE YOU FOR IT!!!
WOOOOOOO THANKS ARROW
This is the one I was talking about, the “Drabble” that turns into a fic because it’s like 900000 words. Hope you enjoy arrow xD
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Mind Over Matter
ships: Daichi Sawamura x Tetsuro Kuroo
Warnings: Panic attack, nightmare, really in depth description of a panic attack
Prompt: above!
Tags: general tag list uwu @lisiwalker, @rebloging-everything, @fushigum, @koushismatchalatte, @littlebbyleesfw
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Daichi’s tongue felt like a fat lead anchor, uncomfortably resting on the bottom of his mouth. His heart panged and his eyes widened, what do you mean disqualified?
The game director of the inter-high finals explained that Daichi’s casual chat with one of the referees indicated a chance of favoritism. That it could’ve created a self-fulfilling prophecy for the ref, resulting in their disqualification.
They had actually lost to Shiratorizawa...?
All he had done was ask the referee how his day was, and offered him a water bottle when he said he had been busy all day with a new baby.
He hung up the phone and turned to face his team, “We...” he swallowed harshly, “We’ve been disqualified...“
Hinata actually fell down in disbelief, the third years had tears falling from their eyes, Kageyama shook violently as he balled his hands into fists.
“Daichi... how did- what hap- how?” Sugawara asked with heart-wrenching pain lacing his tone.
“It’s... they said it was my fault.” He admitted, shutting his eyes, “I- I just offered the ref a bottle of water... I- he... he was busy with a baby and-“
“Created a self-fulfilling prophecy.” Kageyama muttered, voice barely above a whisper, “Oikawa did the same in middle school.”
The last thing Daichi saw was the anger and pain in his teammates’ faces, glaring him down before turning away and leaving him alone in the gym.
“It’s your fault, Daichi.”
“Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.” “Your fault.”
-
Daichi shot up on his futon with a gasp, still hearing the gentle murmuring of his teammates’ disappointment.
“It’s all your fault”, “Screw you for being so nice” “stop being such a suck up”
“I’m so sorry.” He whispered as he hastily rose to his feet, tears blurring his vision.
Before he knew it, Karasuno’s Captain was staggering down a pitch black corridor, scarcely illuminated by the dull ochre streetlights.
His breathing was agonizingly labored, causing him to emit a wheezing sound as he attempted to gulp in any air he could. It was as if there was a ton of bricks on his chest, weighing him closer to the ground. He trudged on through nothingness, for he had forgotten his phone in the club’s sleeping room.
“All your fault.” “Asahi and Suga never get to play again.” “This is your fault.” “Captain? Please say you’re joking!”
Daichi wheezed out a shaky exhale, a feeble whimper following subsequently. This wasn’t good. He had no idea which team’s room he was by, he was just hoping it wasn’t Aoba Josai’s.
In a trice, Daichi’s legs weren’t there anymore, for they had completely lost their feeling. They turned to jello, and forced him to the ground. He huddled into a corner, pulling his knees up to his chest.
“How could you have been so selfish?” “They’ll never play again!” “It’s because of you!”
The venomous whispers of his teammates began to echo through his ears, deafening his actual surroundings. He buried his fingers in the flesh of his neck, and covered his ears with his palms, attempting to muffle the disappointment his teammates had in him.
“I rarely played this season. You replaced me Daichi. Now? I never get to play again.”
A choked whimper escaped the captain’s throat, before he knew it, he was weeping quietly. He trembled and squeezed his eyes shut, trying to shy away from his own head. His chest tightened again, but the ton of bricks had returned with an elephant to top them like a cherry this time. He was drowning.
“Kenma go back to bed I’m just takin’ a leak.”
“Daichi how could you do this! I just got Asahi back! I- I can’t lose him again!”
“ ‘Msorry everyone...” Daichi whispered, falling into a louder fit of sobs.
“Shit- hello? Who’s out here? Are you hurt?”
“It’s all your fault.” “Get away from me.” “you should’ve stepped down when you had the chance.”
A gentle touch to Daichi’s knee caused him to open his eyes, shortly after meeting a familiar tuft of black hair. A friend was kneeling in front of him, hopefully now he’ll be safe.
“Sawamura...?” Tetsuro Kuroo. Nekoma’s Captain. At least he fell by Nekoma’s room.
“I-I W-h- I’m-“ Daichi could only stutter incoherently, the pressure on his chest the only thing keeping him inches away from completely breaking down.
“Sawamura? Can you hear me? Hey. You’re safe here, I’m here now.” Kuroo whispered as he brushed some stray hairs from the latter’s forehead.
“C-can’t-“
“Can’t what? Hear? Breathe? Please do your best to talk to me.” Kuroo squeezed the captain’s shoulder gingerly.
Daichi lifted a shaky finger and tapped Kuroo’s knee twice, signifying his response.
The Nekoma captain’s heart absolutely shattered. He moved closer to Daichi and pulled him into his chest, placing his trembling figure in vicinity to his heartbeat.
That’s when Karasuno’s Captain broke.
Kuroo held Daichi closer to him, squeezing hard enough to hold him securely, but not hurt. The brunette slammed a hand over his mouth to keep himself from making too much noise, but it was moved and held by the boy cradling him.
“Just let it out, Daichi. You’ll feel better, I swear.” A gentle whisper filled his ear.
The whisper was quiet this time.
Blissful
Loving
Supportive
Not belittling like he had been hearing for the past five minutes.
Daichi gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut. Suddenly, the weight left his chest and he couldn’t keep it in anymore. Between Kuroo’s loving touch and the sweet nothings that replaced the venomous defamations, Daichi felt completely vulnerable but safe. He clung onto Tetsuro’s shirt as he finally lamented.
“There you go. You’re safe here, I promise. I won’t judge you.” Kuroo cooed in a subdued voice,
“I- I failed them, Kuroo.” Daichi managed to whimper in between the sobs that raked his body.
“Failed who, Daichi?”
“M-my boys. We- we got- we got disqualified. It’s all my fault.” Daichi mumbled as he began to breathe heavily.
Kuroo froze as his eyebrows knit together, “You what? You didn’t do anything illegal! What happened?”
“I- I offered the ref some water. They said... they said it was something about a prophecy.”
“A self-fulfilling prophecy?” Kuroo inquired
“T-that one.”
“Daichi.” Tetsuro patted his back gently, “They got rid of that rule back in 2006. I think you just had a bad dream.”
“B-but they all reacted exactly how they would if it actually happened.” Daichi lifted his head and let his puffy eyes meet with Kuroo’s sympathetic ones.
“Dreams can be as real as thinking you’re actually awake when they happen. You’re all safe, I promise. Your boys are proud of you, Cap. You’re leading them closer to their goals every day, especially that little shorty mid-blocker that drives us crazy.”
“Heh. Yeah. Hinata sure is driving us all crazy.” The Karasuno captain replied with a gentle chuckle, attempting to move a hand to rub his eyes.
“Don’t move, just settle down. I’ll get it.” Kuroo gently wiped the remaining tears that stained Daichi’s cheeks, “You feeling better, Daichi?”
“A little bit.” He was able to make coherent sentences now, but this time his heart was racing for another reason, “Will you uh... can you come and stay with me a little?”
“Oh? Sawamura... You don’t want to part with me just yet? Do you enjoy my company that much?” Kuroo cooed, “Have you fallen in love with me or something?” He teased, not expecting Daichi’s answer.
The Karasuno Captain released his signature hearty chuckle, “Maybe a little bit, but there’s no way you would’ve done this with any of my other guys, now is there?”
“W-well, you and I- we know each other better and-“
“My my, cat got your tongue?” It was Daichi’s turn to tease.
Kuroo gaped with a smile on his face, how rude! “Well, lead me back to your room.”
“Right this way.”
When the two captains returned to Karasuno’s team room, they laid a few inches apart in Daichi’s futon and laced their pinkies together. They chatted away for a good ten minutes before they were interrupted.
“What’s rooster head doing in here?” Hinata’s groggy voice asked.
“Uh-“
“Daichi here had a bad dream, so being the exceptionally nice captain I am, I decided to help my fellow captain through a tough time. I’m just going to hang out until I get kicked out.”
“Well, don’t kick him out Daichi-San. Sleepovers are fun.” Hinata replied with a close-eyed smile.
“W-will do.”
Kuroo did sleepover that night. He talked to Daichi for hours on end until the latter eventually drifted off. He intertwined their hands and hid them both under the covers, so any teammates that might wake up in the night wouldn’t see them.
When the dawn came, Daichi awoke with a gentle flutter of his eyelids. Having temporarily forgotten the events he had just dealt with, made a move to sit up and stretch, only to be weighed down by his sleeping fellow captain wrapped around his torso.
He smiled fondly.
Thanks, Kuroo.
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kyosami · 3 years
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worst feeling abt being a rarepair/rareship shipper is scrolling through the recent posts under the # then sending it to a friend then boom, “2017” or nothing there at all. AYO ! RAREPAIR TUMBLR ! ARE WE HERE !
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genuinelydecimated · 4 years
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IVE HAD IT
Thats IT
FINE!
ILL JUST MAKE THE RAREPAIR CONTENT MYSELF THEN AAAHHHHH
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hqdoeshandball · 3 years
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Captain, oh captain
After the 2020 Olympics Daichi Sawamura has retired from life as a professional sportsman including from his role on the Japanese National Team. Kuroo now stands at his first Olympics, and first big tournament without Daichi on the field with him. However, Daichi is not far away and cheers him on from the stands. How will Kuroo do without his usual co-captain and confidant?
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slinnna · 3 years
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Some Kuroodai cuddles
have this i love them.
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yoshkeii · 3 years
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On another note... i saw this going around tiktok (yes i know-) and i tried it but never shared it- For context its: "which haikyuu ship are you the lovechild of?" and I did get one of my top favorites.
I love a lot of rarepairs and it makes me die for so many of their dynamics! I also took the kinnie one and I-
But the more you know about me even if no one asked. ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
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accestwo · 5 years
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Here’s my gift for the @fantasyhaikyuuexchange !! This is @fanfic4u ‘s gift. The event was super fun (like always!) and I can’t wait to do it again next year! 
Rating: Teen and Up Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Relationship: Kuroo Tetsuroo/Daichi Sawamura
Summary:
"'Why, hello there.' Daichi spun around and scrambled past the voice, past the figure. He could vaguely make out a human, one with a slouch and almost indifference to the apocalypse. Daichi would have mistaken him for a human if it weren’t for two things: One: There weren’t any humans for at least 15 miles. Two: His hand-"
In which Daichi tries to ctrl+alt+delete the zombie apocalypse.
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iwacate-blog · 6 years
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Moraleja: No lean tantos Dj kuroodai, o caeran como yo. . . #kuroodai #daikuroo #daikuroosmut #kurootetsurou #daichisawamura #Daichifem #haikyuu #kuroodaifem #karasuno #nekoma #fanart #fanarthaikyuu #anime #manga #haikyuufemale #haikyuufemaledaichi #iwacate #haikyuuyaoi #haikyuustraightship #straighship https://www.instagram.com/p/BoCWEfGgsss/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1mnrz1wfbp7ie
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My best kuroo for my fave writer! Summer version bc it’s hot and humid here rn so he’ll have to suffer with me.
I’ve been working on this little thing since I heard @rhealmobsidi would be writing me, and some other users, a one shot (one for each of us, how kind!) as xmas present. So here’s a little smth as thank you for all your hard work and amazing stories, I hope you like it. Merry early Christmas! I hope you feel better soon.
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kyosami · 3 years
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do any of you guys have ships that you thought would be SUPER popular before you got into the fandom? mine are
yamahina
daikuro
tananoya
and more :>
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hqdoeshandball · 4 years
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Speculations Arise: Captain Abandoning Team?
Pictures have surfaced making fans speculate about Kuroo's future on the national team.
What do you think happened in these pictures? Do you agree with any of the theories in the article?
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amaanogawa · 7 years
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Hello! :D for the KuroDai prompt: Daichi as YouTuber with mukbang channel and Kuroo got addicted to it because Daichi looks so cute when he's eating and Kuroo is weak.
[This has been in my inbox for -months- because I’m trash and I apologize. I really hope that you’re still out there somewhere ;A;]
It’s a week into university and Kuroo’s already waist deep in readings he needs to have finished for next week.
Which means, logically, that he has spent the past 5 hours watching random YouTube videos instead of doing anything productive with his time. He doesn’t know what chain of recommended videos he’s clicked on to get to the limbo that is That Weird Part Of YouTube™, but he’s there before he knows it and he isn't even conscious of what he’s watching anymore. He’s scrolling through social media on his phone instead, until he hears the word volleyball and his ears perk up like that of an interested cat.
Apparently, while he wasn’t paying attention, YouTube had auto-loaded a video titled Ramen Mukbang – 05/01/17. It’s just a guy, with an enormous serving of what looks like shoyu ramen in front of him, chewing thoughtfully while chatting to the camera about his day. Kuroo furrows his brows, wondering why in the world anyone would find interest in watching a complete stranger eat copious amounts of food for entertainment. He runs his finger along the touchpad of his laptop and goes toclick on a thumbnail of a cat in the recommended videos section, when-
Oh.
The guy in the video is smiling all of a sudden, wide and toothy and then he’s laughing to himself about a story that Kuroo hadn’t fully gotten the gist of. But then the guy is laughing so hard that he can’t continue the story and his cheeks are getting red and he’s turning away from the camera, still shaking.
It might be the cutest thing Kuroo has ever seen.
He sets his phone off to the side and restarts the video to the beginning, leaning closer to the screen. So maybe he’s slightly interested inwatching this attractive Youtuber eat some food. It’s not a big deal, really. Not at all.
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 Another week goes by and Kuroo has watched every single video by cptncrow01 three times over. 
Turns out that “Daichi” is probably around the same age as Kuroo, because he had mentioned being in a university engineering program a few times in his videos. He also played volleyball all throughout junior high and high school, and he plans on trying out for his university team. Turns out Daichi not only has a sweet face, a bright smile, and killer pectorals; he’s also smart, eloquent, and charming. His expressions when he eats delicious foods are so genuine and honest that Kuroo finds himself quite literally absorbing the positivity. He laughs at Daichi’s stories, finds himself relating to Daichi’s stresses as a student, and is always bemused at the sheer amount of food Daichi manages to consume in a single sitting. All in all, Daichi’s Youtube channel is a small ray of sunshine in Kuroo’s so far bleak student life. 
 Kuroo is absolutely, embarrassingly smitten. 
And he knows, he knows that Daichi is just some stranger on the internet, who probably puts on a front and is likely completely different from the persona that he portrays. But he can’t help but want to know more about Daichi. Kuroo starts playing Daichi’s videos while he does his school work; having Daichi’svoice in the background is soothing and Kuroo finds that it bolsters his productivity.
Good God, Kuroo thinks to himself as he looks up from his work. I’ve got it bad.
Whatever. At the end of the day, Daichi is just a face on the internet. It’s not like Kuroo actually has any semblance of a chance with him, anyway. 
— 
“Hey, Kuroo! What are you watching?” 
Kuroo whips around, suddenly feeling like he’s been caught doing something shameful.   
“Bokuto! Holy shit, you scared me.” He slaps at the space bar on his laptop topause Daichi’s video. “You ever hear of knocking?” 
“I did knock, bro.” Bokuto says,arching a brow and folding his arms across his chest. “You were too busy with whatever you were wa- hey, is that Sawamura?” 
“Huh?” Kuroo slides his gaze towards his screen, where Daichi’s face is frozen in a half-smile, chopsticks halfway to his mouth. “Who?” 
Bokuto leans closer to the screen, squinting at the video. “Sawamura Daichi. ‘bout yea high, serious looking, nice guy but also kinda scary sometimes when people don’t contribute to group work? He’s in my introductory philosophy course. That’s him.” 
Seconds tick by as Bokuto stares at him in confusion, before Kuroo wraps his hand around the nape of Bokuto’s neck and pushes him closer to the laptop until his nose is nearly touching Daichi’s pixelated face. “This guy. Goes to our school? This guy? You better not be messing around with me, Bo.” 
“I’m not messing with you!” Bokuto bats Kuroo’s hands away with a frown, standing up straight and cocking his head owlishly. “Jeez, what’s your problem?” 
“Bo.” Kuroo puts on an angelic smile, which is scary enough for Bokuto to take a wary step back. “Bo. My buddy. My best friend. My brother.” 
“Okay, you are seriously freaking me out, dude.” 
— 
Sawamura Daichi is even more attractive in person than he is through a screen. When he shakes Kuroo’s hand, his grip is firm and warm and very much real. 
“Nice to meet you. I’m Sawamura.” He greets, smiling amicably. “It was really nice of Bokuto to invite me along, I just moved from Miyagi and haven’t met many people yet.” 
A few moments pass before Bokuto elbows Kuroo in the side and Kuroo realizes that he’s staring. “Oh! Yea, of course, no problem at all.” 
So maybe he’s completely blowing it, because Sawamura looks slightly confused through his smile and Bokuto is pretending to sneeze into the crook of his armto hide his sputtering laughs. But Sawamura Daichi, cptncrow01, is standing in front of him and he’s polite and charming and his thighs might be even more alluring than his pectorals and Kuroo doesn’t stand a chance. 
“I thought we could get some ramen. I know a good place.” Kuroo says, eyeing Sawamura curiously. 
The genuine smile of excitement that blooms across Sawamura’s face is the sameone that Kuroo had found himself replaying over and over again for the past week. His small ray of sunshine. 
“I love ramen.” Sawamura says happily.
Kuroo grins.
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profoundpidgeon · 3 years
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Do y'all have any good kurodai fanfics on ao3? Doesn't matter if it's oneshot or multichapter, preferably fluff and I'm open to any AU. Thanks a lot if yall have any recs!
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highfantasyhaikyuu · 7 years
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kurodai backstory page 1 of 4 
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