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pochiikou · 10 months
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emmyrosee · 2 months
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EMMY EMMY EMMY!
I saw this and immediately thought of the Miya family with Atsumu, reader, and chaos bringer Hisako
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I can picture this happening on a regular (I know because it happens to me too 😅)
DAWG ATSUMU LOVES YOU WITH EVERY FIBER OF HIS SOUL BUT DAMN HE GETS SO WORRIED WHEN YOU OFFER TO GO BUY THINGS 😭😭😭
Because you like to buy things, okay? You’ve got two kids and one giant athlete to take care of like you like to buy groceries in bulk! Saves money in the long run right?
Atsumu doesn’t think like that. He lives on the edge with one gallon of milk, one gallon of detergent, one box of dryer sheets, even though a week ago they were buy one get one half off and he didn’t buy them then.
“No. I will pick up the eggs and milk.”
“But you don’t shop right!” You whine.
“Yeah, because I buy things as we need, not as we might need,” he sighs.
“Mumma, we goin’ to the store?” Hisako asks, and you give her a dramatic sigh.
“No- because daddy doesn’t trust me,” you pout.
Atsumu rolls his eyes, “of course I do! Just not with my credit card.”
“Why?” Hisako chirps.
Atsumu smirks and picks up his toddling son, who chews on his fist, “because mommy has expensive tastes.”
“It’s just milk and eggs!” You laugh.
“Yeah, and it turns into milk, eggs, cheese, dryer sheets, apples, lettuce, probably a soccer ball, maybe some ballet shoes-“
“Wow!” Hisako says excitedly. “Cool!”
“No, not cool-“
“See! Hisako likes shopping with me.”
“Because she doesn’t see the money disappear from the account,” he chuckles.
“Like magic!” his child says excitedly. “I like magic.”
“Not this kind of magic, ‘Sako.”
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septemberkisses · 26 days
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thinking about how life is just so fleeting; one moment you're laughing with your friends and the next moment your world comes crashing down and you are greeted with the news of your friend being sick and the possibility of them leaving you forever.
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lokabrenna-writes · 10 months
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Sk8 the Infinity Headcanons
No one’s name in Miya’s phone is their actual name: Reki is Dollar Store Ariel, Langa is Elsa’s Lost Snowman, Shadow is Mister Lonely, and of course Cherry and Joe are Mommy and Daddy
The kids get discounts at Joe’s restaurant since they’re there so much
Cherry helps Langa with his Japanese from time to time (Langa’s teachers have been noticing more and more improvement)
Cherry can’t figure out why everyone keeps calling him Pinkie Pie, if anything his hair is more reminiscent of Fluttershy’s
After finding out Joe studied in Italy, Reki began to ask him about it (How different is the time zone? Was anyone with you or did you travel alone? Are the cafés as good as they look online? Was there a bad language barrier? Did you go to an opera? Etc.) Joe plans to surprise Reki with a trip to Italy when he graduates.
It took Langa a month to remember everyone’s names. Reki was ‘the energetic one’, Shadow was ‘flower clown’, Miya was ‘Meowth from Pokémon’, Joe was ‘the guy who always forgets his shirt’, and Cherry was ‘the one with pink hair who keeps ditching his glasses’.
They’re often mistaken as a family whenever they hang out, mainly because the kids are often referred to as “the kids” (and a few times “our kids” when they lost said kids in the shopping center).
Some people at S have begun to speculate if Joe and Cherry had adopted Reki, Langa, and Miya when the kids first got to S. They view Reki as taking after Joe the most and Miya as taking after Cherry the most. Langa is viewed as somewhere in-between but is leaning slightly more towards taking after Cherry. (Both Joe and Cherry are well aware of the rumors but have said nothing, Miya knows and plays into it, Reki and Langa have been too focused on skating and each other to notice)
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torhues · 1 year
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miya atsumu.
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w : female reader, mentions of pregnancy, somewhat emotional idk, tsum makes his entry at the end but we still talk ab him throughout this helppp
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faint aroma of the thyme tea resting in front of you keeps you from getting bored while waiting for atsumu. it's not that he has left you somewhere alone, in fact you're at his mother's place, but you still wish he would come home a bit early, especially since the weather is getting cold as the sunset caves in.
a part of you wants to discard the tea.
"are you nervous?" atsumu's mother— your mother-in-law, of course, interjects just when you were about to get up from the chair.
"sort of," your fingers dance around the hem of your dress, a lazy smile fluttering on your lips; amidst the cold winds, you find comfort within the warmth provided by the minimal sunlight offered by the setting sun. "i wonder if i'll be a good mother,"
it's the fifth time you're visiting your mother-in-law throughout your seven month long pregnancy, though you wished you could just stay at her place for the rest of the time left. something about her presence makes you forget all of your worries, even if it's just for a few minutes. she resembles a mentor, despite being your husband's mom, while on other days, you see glimpses of your mother in her eyes.
"how was it, raising 'tsum and osamu?" the question slips off your tongue before you even know it. you've been thinking of asking her for a while now, thinking, nothing more, before the words decide to escape on their own, knowing you would never voice them out.
"i don't know," it's an indifferent reply, you think. perhaps, you anticipated something more, something that would give you an insight into motherhood, but she doesn't spare you a glance, continuing to arrange the photo albums and frames. "i had them when i was quite young, and was scared i would do something wrong, that i wouldn't know when they are hungry. i was scared of all the worst scenarios i had in my head but, when i held them in my arms for the first time, i was relieved. i didn't know how i'll do it, but i knew it would be fine,"
there's a photo frame on the corner table with a picture of the twins in her arms. you've seen it a lot of times, often pointing out how different atsumu looked back then, even if it's only reasonable, while admiring them the other times. you've imagined yourself in her place— with your twins in your arms and atsumu by your side. looking through the photo album earlier, you had pictured yourself with your kids, thinking about all the things you would do to give them a memorable childhood.
all the concerns and plans you had, without a doubt, made you nervous.
"i thought, i wouldn't do things right," she continues, hands busy with cleaning all the frames that had captured atsumu and osamu's childhood together. "but, one look at them and i'd know what they need. it was like a miracle, to wake up from sleep exactly when they were hungry, or needed me to change their diapers. i think it's something you get after becoming a mother,"
and most of the people have told you the same, even your own mom. you're scared, but behind your fear, you imagine atsumu with his twins, doing everything that him and osamu did as children. you picture your kids wearing matching pajamas like any other siblings. at some point in future, you image them cooking with their father, perhaps an outdoor barbeque, since atsumu loves it.
you image atsumu teaching them volleyball and playing with them every evening. you already know he would be on cloud nine the moment they start praising him for being such an amazing volleyball player. you image going to little picnic dates with your family, or maybe, to the beach during the summers, making sand castles and playing by the shore. you image atsumu sleeping on the couch with your kids at noon after a tiring day at morning practice.
you imagine your kids holding onto atsumu's fingers while trying to walk, ultimately taking their first steps that make him burst into tears. you imagine him taking them to grocery stores and buy them every candy they lay their eyes upon— which is a little too much but the atsumu you know would do that. he would do anything for the two mini him-and-you running around the house, and you would too, without any compromises.
"was it hard raising them?" you ask again, this time with more interest in hearing her experience as a mother, or maybe, you simply wanted to hear about things atsumu and osamu did that kids.
"a little, but again, it's not easy to handle kids," her lips curl into a smile before they morph into a slight frown, "but atsumu gave me a hard time,"
"he would start crying the moment i took my eyes off him, always being able to find chocolates no matter where i hid them. you might not believe, but atsumu was somewhat of a shy kid to begin with. while osamu would make friends at the playground, he would hide behind his father,"
osamu once told you how in middle school, atsumu had the hardest time making friends because the two of them were assigned different classes. other times, osamu would introduce atsumu to his friends, but middle school taught him to depend on himself rather than having someone else to lean upon all the time, and made him into who he is right now.
it was hard to believe that the atsumu you know, miya atsumu, the one who has such a bit mouth, was once introverted. he's someone who announced it in the whole school when you became his girlfriend in middle school, the one who announced his marriage to you on twitter account before even talking to PR team and got scolded about it, the one who threw a party when he found out he was going to become a dad.
"gosh, i feel sad now," her words pull you out of your thoughts as a slight wave of guilt dwelled upon your shoulders for not focusing on her words and being lost in your own world.
you shift a little closer to her, "mom, did something happen?"
and silence is all you receive as a response. you notice the dull grimace masking her face, one that makes her someone so unknown because no matter the situation, she has always been the person to smile the brightest amidst a crowd.
"time flies by so quickly," she chuckles softly, "it feels like yesterday, he was a kid toddling around me all the time, and now, he's about to become a dad,"
between silence and fleeting steps of nostalgia in the room, you hear the door click, and the next thing you know is atsumu has returned from his little gathering with highschool friends. the room doesn't feel lonely anymore, and maybe it's because of his presence that's loud in itself, or the way he crouches in front of you, smiling at your belly and telling his kids how much he has missed them, and that he wouldn't leave them alone with you for hours ever again in case they grow more liking to you.
you could hear distance city noises as the night caved in, and by the time osamu came back, you had been planning to depart. although, a part of you wishes you could stay with them a little longer, you know atsumu shouldn't miss his practice since he's already planning to take a long leave once the twins are born; and there's no way he's leaving you at his mother's place all alone.
"so, what did you and mom talk about?" he asks, breaking the comforting silence that has been accompanying you through the car ride.
"not much," you slide your phone inside your purse, "just tales about how much of a trouble you were to your mom," atsumu laughs bitterly, and it's just a show because by this time, he knows that leaving you alone with his mom would result in discussions about his childhood. stories will be shared and secrets will be spilled, and atsumu would rather watch a soap opera than have his own mother tell you the embarrassing stuff he did as a kid.
you steal a glance at him. both osamu and atsumu are splitting images of their father, from tip to toe, but atsumu has his mother's eyes. perhaps, it's too late for you to notice this now, and maybe, he would be salty that you never noticed this, because he has always taken pride in resembling his mother, even if it's in just one feature.
"remember when you asked me if you would be a good father?" you slide your hands in atsumu's, wiping off all the doubts that have been seeping through his fingers, "our kids can't have a better dad, tsum,"
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Found Family Tournament Round 2 Part 1 Group 5
Propaganda and further images under the cut
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Sk8 Fam: Reki Kyan, Langa Hasegawa, Miya Chinen, Joe, Cherry Blossom, Shadow
Podium Family: Yuuri Katsuki, Yuri Plisetsky, Victor Nikiforov
Sk8 Fam:
Sorry, I got no propaganda for them yet :(
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Podium Family:
Sorry, I got no propaganda for them yet :(
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gigili-jiggly · 2 years
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1997: achumu and ochamu committed food crimes and destroyed gramma’s cake 🎂
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ninapi · 1 year
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For Kimetsu go here
For Jujutsu go here
For Tokyo Rev here
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❀。• New to this
Akaashi version (Good ending route): Akaashi Keiji falls in love with a single mother and realizes she's all he wants for his life.
Word count: 27,791
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
☆Bonus chapter (Valentines special)
Osamu version (Happy ending route): Osamu fights for his very own chance at happiness when he is reunited with his first love, the mother of his brother's son.
Word count: 20,044
☆ ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
Atsumu version (True ending route): Atsumu gets another chance to get back the love of his life, the mother of his son, and build the family he was supposed to have.
Word count: 23,240
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
❀。• Save me
The beginning: ☆ch.0
Semi version (Good ending route): Semi never thought he would find love where his insecurities laid deep, he never thought someone so broken could be so full of love, he never thought he needed to feel loved as much, until he met you.
Word Count: 24,248
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
☆Bonus Chapter: Good ending Oikawa version
Ushijima version (Happy ending route): Ushijima struggles to understand the concept of love and what is expected of him in said equation, but he finds himself in the predicament of wanting nothing more than to be with the woman he loves even if it gets in the way of his established lifestyle.
Word Count: 19,837
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
Kageyama version (True ending route): Friendship is a fragile thing. Keeping you safe was his priority for the longest time, but overcoming hardships along someone you hold dear form irreplaceable, indestructible bonds, and a childhood friend can easily become the love of your life; or so that was for Kageyama Tobio.
Word Count: 19,958
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4 ☆ch.5 ☆ch.6
❀。• Forbidden Forest
Premise: Ancient Japan gets hit by a rare disease coming from the birds. Succumbing to it and fearing for the safety of your bird companion, as a last resort you reach a mythical forest full of ancient shapeshifting creatures. Will you be able to find a cure? Will you be safe in the middle of a forest full of unknown forces? Love is right around the corner and meeting different clans will help you find it.
☆ Ch.0
☆ Tengu Clan Path (Sugawara Koushi):
Staying by your bird friend's side was the most comforting path to follow. Will this one lead to a happy ending? Was this the right choice? Love can weigh you down sometimes, but it's wonderful, nonetheless.
Word count: 5782
☆ Owl Clan Path (Bokuto Koutarou):
The promise of a cure had never been this close, being the wisest of the forest clans, the answer might be around the corner, but what if you didn’t want to leave the forest any longer?
Word count: 4764
☆Bakeneko Clan Path (Kuroo Tetsurou):
The possibility to save humanity presented itself, but you would have to leave the forest to chase this opportunity, something that could end your life. What you didn’t know was that chasing it would also mean find a love like no other, one that was waiting for you on the other side.
Word count: 5582
❀。• Fox Village
Premise: The last option to overcome the illness that holds you was very much uncertain. A place only known to be a myth became your last chance to survive. Welcome to the fox village, a place full of mystical beings, a place to finally call home, a place where love knocks in more than one door at the same time and choosing which to open might as well change your life forever.
☆ Ch.0
❀。• Kita Version (Good Ending Route): The connection he had with his past made Kita want you more than any of the others. He wanted to be like his grandma and she had a human by her side, always. Looking for the village best interest he ends up finding the real meaning of true love.
Word Count: 6296
☆ Ch.1 ☆ Ch.2
❀。• Atsumu Version (Happy Ending, Ver.1): Atsumu had never been interested in others, to his family and the village he was a good for nothing, a heartless fox possessed by an evil spirit that feeds on his compassion. But to you, he was just like everybody else. Having someone to listen to you and be by your side sometimes can make a big difference in who you become and what you accomplish in life, and so it was for Miya Atsumu.
Word count: 6348
☆ Ch.1 ☆ Ch.2
❀。• Suna Version (Happy Ending, Ver.2): Being the first born of the most prominent house in the village, it was a pressing matter for Suna to deliver as future head of his clan. High expectations were set for him which sent him your way, only for him to realize you were all he really needed.
Word Count: 6111
☆ Ch.1 ☆Ch.2
❀。• Osamu Version (True Ending): Fighting his own blood for what he wanted had always been an everyday thing for Osamu, but this time was different, he wouldn't let anyone have you, not even his twin brother. Before you, mating was just a concept of survival for them, but love can change someone to unimaginable lengths.
Word Count: 6186
☆ Ch.1 ☆ Ch.2
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❀。• Glitched:
Premise: Suna Rintarou unexpectedly meets the girl of his dreams through an online game and he does his best to find this mysterious girl in the real world and keep her for good.
Word count: 12,514
☆ch.1 ☆ch.2 ☆ch.3 ☆ch.4
❀。• A perfect circle
Premise: When you like the guy who likes the guy that likes you, things get a little out of hand, when a triangle becomes a circle not just one gets hurt. [Yamaguchi/Tsukki]
Word count: in progress…
☆ Ch.1 ☆ Ch.2 ☆ Ch.3 ☆Ch.4
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s-c-l-n · 2 months
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everything in haikyuu is the same except the miya twins not only have a kansai accent but speak yiddish too. interchanging scrub and yutz when insulting people. it wld b really funny trust me
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kimbapisnotsushi · 1 year
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actually. i DO think it'd be funny if the miyas didn't really like kita at first. like. aran comes home from his first few days of high school and he's got that sparkle in his eyes going all "kita this kita that" and he's always going off with kita doing whatever and the twins BARELY get to see him anymore and ofc they fucking. blame this stranger that they have never met because "he's stealing aran!!! if we don't do anything aran is going to forget all about us!!! he was OUR aran first!!!!" and aran is just. oblivious. aran brings kita over to his place once and the twins are snappy and growling and aran has to be like "oh my god i'm sooooo sorry i don't know what's gotten into them they're usually better than this" and kita is like "lol no worries" and that just infuriates the twins even MORE bc "he's obviously a poser!! nobody can be that nice he's so fake we have to stop this before he hurts aran!!"
and so they decide to tail aran one day when he goes to hang out with kita and duck into a booth right behind them etc etc the usual and they're whispering to each other shut up we're going to get caught dumbass! and then. and THEN. kita tells aran that he seems really close with the miyas and aran LIGHTS UP and goes on and on with every single story about them and how they've always been there for him and how he just KNOWS they're going to do so well in high school and he finishes with "haha yeah, they're basically my little brothers and i'm really proud of them! i betcha they'll outgrow hanging out with me and stuff in high school, though, it makes me kinda sad" and it takes everything atsumu and osamu have not to burst out fucking bawling
(when aran gets home that day, he finds them on the couch with an empty space between them, a bucket of snacks, and movies cued up. he smiles, and sits down.
hours later, their mothers find them asleep: atsumu and osamu curled into aran's sides, and aran with one arm over each of their shoulders. the picture stands proudly on aran's desk to this day.)
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pochiikou · 10 days
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emmyrosee · 1 year
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mindlessly scrolling through some insta reels then i saw this.....
https://www.instagram.com/reel/CpmLSP-DpYS/?igshid=MjljNjAzYmU=
GOSH I SUDDENLY REMEMBERED YOUR FIC ABOUT THE FIRST WORD OF MIYA ATSUMU'S DAUGHTER 😆 i love all your hq dad scenarios but that one is my faveee 🐥🫶
that's all. just wanted to stop by. hehehe. have a good week!! 💗
NO BECAUSE I 150% IMAGINE THAT ONCE SHE’S TALKING MORE, SHE GOES THROUGH A PHASE OF PICKING UO EVERY CURSE WORD THAT PASSES THROUGH ANYONES LIPS.
God forbid she say other things, just curse words.
You don’t blame her, she doesn’t know better! And admittedly, now that she’s started, you find yourself slipping too, saying a little thing here and there, and cringing when she easily parrots it back.
You cursed when you spilt your drink over some papers- she said it right back for the next several hours.
Atsumu dropped the f-bomb when he dropped a bag of groceries, and from your arms, she dropped it right back.
But this time, the most unlikely person cusses. The one person you thought for sure she’d never hear a cuss from, the one soul you could count on, suddenly betrayed you when Kita Shinsuke accidentally got paint on the floor, and she didn’t miss a beat in repeating it.
“Ssssshit!” He says, just above a frustrated hiss. You gasp. Atsumu snorts.
“Shinsuke!” You laugh.
“Kita-San!” Atsumu follows.
“Shit!” Hisako adds.
“HISAKO!”
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septemberkisses · 4 months
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i think people don't understand that your life when living with a parent(s) who you don't really get along with isn't all black and white. it's not good or bad. it's neither 100% love nor 100% hatred. it's always in the grey zone. it's the varying emotions - usually a mix of them. its usually i love you so much but i also hate you. I cannot live without you but i also can't live with you.
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osamusbigtits · 3 months
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sunas school notes are mostly just him rewriting "miya rintarou" and scratching it out before anyone sees
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doodle-bun-makes · 11 months
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I made some Haikyuu family trees...
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lesbianjudasiscariot · 10 months
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pink album covers
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