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errihaienx · 1 year

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Hello!! Can I have a request hq characters reaction on being prank by their girlfriend. The prank will be the girlfriend will be fake texting someone while laughing while they are doing something on their phone. Thank youuu, love ur works btw. 🫶🏼

Hiii i am not quite sure who among all of the hq characters shall i write reaction on. so i applied multiple characters(characters who i am familiar with, i can't include everyone T^T) by the reaction that i think they will have during the prank! thank you for loving my works ( ๑ ˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و ♡

(REQ!)

quick disclaimer: these scenarios don't affect the original plot of the series. any information or events that contradict the original plot are purely fictional. (i do not own any of the characters) (I did not proofread this)

⠀:¨ ·.· ¨:⠀ ⠀ `· . ୨୧⠀HQ MEN REACTING TO YOUR 'FAKE TEXTING SOMEONE' PRANK

SUNA, Tsukishima, Kenma, Kunimi

"I KNEW IT BUT WHY AM I SO GRUMPY"

Actually saw and knew about the trend, but he didn't expect you to do this, so when he found out you were following the trend, he was taken aback.

though what he couldn't understand is why the hell is he grumpy and displeased about it even though he knows that it is just a prank

"Heyy, your mouth could reach the ground, stop pouting! you knew it was a prank, so why are you acting like that"

"You're such a child, why are you even doing those things?" he said sharply.

If you've just been his girlfriend for a short time, his remarks will hurt you, but at this point you just know that it's either his love language or he was born that way.

"So who's the grumpy one because I did some 'childish stuff'?" you laughed

You returned to the prank and began typing random letters while giggling, and then your phone was taken away in a matter of seconds.

"Hey! what are you doing!"

He checked your phone with strained brows, then handed it to you, his countenance considerably calmer now.

"What did you do?"

"I don't usually check phones coz that's your privacy but I can't help it, stop that antics of yours and just cuddle me that would've been better"

"I don't want to!"

"oh trust me you do"

OIKAWA, Atsumu, Kuroo, Terushima

"YOU DID ME SO DIRTY, I'LL BE DOIN' THE SAME >:("

It was a typical day for you and him; he was busy packing for an international match, at the same time you were laughing on your phone.

"What's the matter, babe?" He asked

He stopped doing his thing while his gaze fall upon you.

"N-nothing! I'm j-just talking with a friend.."

Your nervous chuckle made his eyebrow shot up. When he's packing his belongings, you usually help him, but he thinks it's strange because you're texting and giggling with someone else instead.

You snickered as you swiftly glanced at him, seeing his brow furrowed while stiffly folding his clothes.

That caused him to stare at you again, and this time he can't help himself.

"Babe."

"y-yeah?"

"Who are you texting."

"he's a-"

"He?! I haven't left yet and you are replacing me right away??"

You turned your phone off, trying not to giggle, and reached out your hand to him, which he ignored while looking at you.

"Explain." he sternly said, with his arms crossed.

"It was nothing! I just saw a video online about fake texting and I decided to-"

He interrupted you by laughing dryly. You handed him your phone and told him to check it himself if he was doubtful.

"I don't have to, I believe you. I can't just believe that you did this to me!"

You hugged him because he looked betrayed.

"Just wait until I start giggling and kicking my feet while texting someone!"

His childish words made you roll your eyes; he'll certainly never do this ever. He is totally committed to you.

SAKUSA, Kageyama, Ushijima

"UH YEAH OKAY GO ON, I'M HURT BUT I WON'T BE SAYIN' THAT TO YOU"

Your boyfriend arrived at your shared condo late at night. Tired and feeling a bit drowsy, you knew exactly what he needs. yourself

But, for the time being, he will not be getting that. You're busy pretending to text someone.

"My hugs..?"

You ignored him as you shifted your body so that it looked like you were hiding what you'd been doing.

"Love.. what are you doing?" he asked again

His voice was soft and desperate, so you kept typing random letters and let out a quick giggle that drew his attention.

"Oh are you talking with Sana-san?" he concluded

You finally looked at him with a grin on your face, finding his conclusion amusing.

"No, babe, I was talking with a male friend.. have you eaten?" you returned the question

You could see his eyes widen a little; he knew you didn't have any close male friends, so you expected him to question you. He, however, did not.

"Oh, okay.. go on continue talking to him."

His cold, trying-not-to-sound-jealous voice was hilarious, his ears growing red, and the way he acts in the next minutes confirms his jealousy.

He's always been this way; he's not the very jealous type, and when he is, he attempts to hide it and fails miserably. He'll be stiff and irritable, as though he doesn't know how to act.

After a few minutes had gone and you had not heard from him, you stood up and provided him a back hug.

"Hey baby, I was just kidding.. I missed you so much.."

He shifted his weight and is now facing you with a less tense manner, but his brow wrinkled clearly indicates that he needs a little clarification.

"You preferred to play some pranks on me rather than give me my hugs."

AKAASHI, Iwaizumi, Kita, Hinata, Sugawara, Osamu, Daichi

"I UNDERSTAND YOU MWA (ɔˆ ³(ˆᴗˆc)"

He got confused when he called you for dinner and you were still on your phone, texting and laughing constantly. especially since you had a motto "food always comes first!"

"My love? I called for you, you can continue that later.." He called again

He got your attention, and you acted annoyed by turning your phone off in a tetchy manner.

"Eat first, you were doing what?"

"I was messaging a friend, and he invited me to watch a movie with some of our mutual friends."

You assumed him to question you, but knowing your partner's personality, he didn't. You finished your dinner, but he's still all smiles!

What you expected did not come around, and guess what? He even insisted on driving you to the place you were going.

Because of how things played out, your prank was reversed, and you are now the one who is grumpy.

"Hmmm, why are you acting this way?" he gently asked as he kissed the furrow in your brow.

"Nothing!"

He laughed at your defensive tone, still holding you in his arms;

"I love you.."

THE BOKUTO ( my baby ! ‹𝟹 ) TYPE

he'll be so whiny lol

will be saying these for sure;

"heyyy who are you texting?"

"oh you're talking with a boy, okay! — WHAT A BOY????"

"baby you don't love me anymore??!"

"baby are you happier with him?"

"bAbY dOnT LeAve mE:("

please stop the prank and cuddle this babieee! ₍ᐢ._.ᐢ₎♡

HI EVERYONEE!!!! It's almost been a week, i am clearing up my requests and I have a post lineups that will be out very soon! I also got addicted creating dividers lmaoo. anyways, thank you for appreciating my works! see ya in few days! ₍ᐢ⸝⸝› ̫ ‹⸝⸝ᐢ₎

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iwaoiamiright · 2 months

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I miss iwaoi so much like if someone asked why the heckie do I love this ship so much I don't think I can answer it but just LOOK at them. they've canonically been together ever since the two were toddlers, grew up and went to the same middle school and by then iwaizumi was already the go-to oikawa expert, her knew his fake smiles from real ones, knew when he was gonna lose his cool and just hit kageyama (my poor son) but he also knew Oikawa would regret that and it wasn't the real him. they're in highschool and before anything even happens , iwaizumi knows what's oikawa's thought process, calls him shittykawa but. Also CANONICALLY calls him pretty boy all the time and oikawa blushes. he's probably got that compliment so many times and every time iwaizumi uses it he's probably insulting him or trying to tease him. but. Oikawa still. Blushes from it (haikyuu chapter and haikyuu BU) then when they lose the match with karasuno it's iwaizumi who walks home with oikawa and he knows oikawa is thinking. he'll never be truly happy and iwaizumi knows

But oikawa is also. Leaving for Argentina and iwaizumi is leaving for California (btw the recent magazine interview extra thing furudate did has iwaizumi admitting he wasn't gonna. Fall behind oikawa. So iwaizumi deciding to study abroad was also influenced by him) iwaizumi knows he's gotta get rid of oikawa's doubts right then and there. so he does. he calls oikawa the absolute best setter. iwaizumi is literally biased oikawa is the best setter. even during the early episodes where oikawa says kageyama is better than him it pissed iwaizumi of. and even after YEARS iwaizumi says in the interview that oikawa is the best setter ever. he will never move from that claim.

Now talking about them on court. “physically and mentally linked” and to have kageyama tobio of all people point that out. kageyama who's always only focused on everything volleyball related. and shoyo related. he really exposed iwaoi in front of the whole court saying. Whenever in doubt oikawa San will always end up setting to iwaizumi San. what an insane ass dynamic to havE. Iwaoi are also. Canonically telepathic they're literally reading each other's minds . iwaizumi thinking to himself “i gotta use that line some day, as long as I'm here blah blah” and oikawa responding with JUST WHEN WILL U USE THAT? he reads iwas mind. that one haikyuu bu chapter where oikawa loses his voice and iwaizumi becomes his interpreter. literally reads his mind and tells what's up. and that other bu chapter where iwaizumi asks oikawa to bark so he barks. iwaoi being 12 hours apart (in Japan and Argentina) and iwaizumi going to an onsen and ice hockey. Place in that one seijoh after graduation extra with matsuhana and. Looking gloomily out of the window. hanamaki asking him “is it him? when you look like that it's always about him” meaning iwaizumi misses oikawa so often and sulks so obviously he has a very apparent I miss oikawa face. and matsuhana know it and always ask him about it. iwaizumi responding with a “i just wish he was here too” and then immediately getting a text from oikawa asking him what he's up to. it's 6 am for oikawa he's probably just woken up and he texts iwaizumi. and then immediately responds to iwaizumi when he types his response. oikawa takes time off his day to chat with iwaizumi. I'm not even making it up. and seijoh have regular calls. Where they. Play drinking games (2020 interview) iwaoi probably call each other almost every day. and when they meet at the Olympics again they challenge each other. iwaizumi isn't even playing on the team but they're challenging each other

Moving on from the on page interactions there's also their birthdays being 41 days apart, 4 and 1 being their jersey numbers. Oikawa's birthday being Alexander the greats birthday and iwaizumi being born on alexanders death day. does this mean oikawa starts and ends with iwaizumi? in the court oikawa is often compared to Alexander the Great King and Alexander was very much in love with his right hand man Hephaeston. So much so that he died from grief soon after Hephaeston died. If Oikawa represents Alexander and iwaizumi, as his most trusted represents Hephaeston then they're literally modelled after historic. Lovers. also Alexander looked up to Achilles a lot and we all know about Achilles and Patroclus

Even the names? Oikawa's name means to go through and reaching the river. Hajime iwaizumi means one and spring or fountain. together their names mean dauntless. bravery, pride, mutual trust. that's their strength. and every time oikawa needed to make an epiphany, iwaizumi was there. “a team of better 6 is stronger” that's when oikawa started dividing attention to bringing out everyone's best, not just his own. also iwaizumi becoming an athletic trainer... basically a nurse for team Japan. like. Taking care of injuries, diets and overall health. where do you think he'd already done that? he was used to taking care of Oikawa all his life. I'm not even trying to clutch at straws.. these things are canon. now idk how much of this furudate actually intended. but to have these two boys who have literally. been there. for every stage of their lives. how can I not believe they share a unique and complete love. I genuinely cannot picture oikawa with anyone else because no one will understand him and accept him and mold him the way iwaizumi has and will continue to. also the only relationship oikawa has even been with canonically was some time in middle school and the girl dumped him in like a month or something because he's always obsessed with volleyball. Say what you will but iwaoi is so well done, so nicely structured, the trust and the understanding has such good foundation. Also iwaizumi is canonically as annoying as oikawa. he's just better at hiding it and because he tells oikawa off, people think he's not. but he matches oikawa's energy 100% I think about these two a lot and they really make me hurt and go insane in a way no ship ever has. there's wangxian who are canon gay husbands but iwaoi is so overly connected.... no part of their life can be complete without mentioning the other. and them living in different countries but still managing schedules and staying in touch, them being just fine on their own, but together shining strong and bright. well anyways there's a reason my blog is named after them lmao. they're very special to me. I will write fics on them soon as I get time coz my iwaoi hyperfixation is back full smack force and needs to be dealt with.

#iwaoi #haikyuu #oikawa tooru #iwaizumi hajime #haikyuu ships #haikyuu oikawa #haikyuu iwaizumi

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ashthemadwriter-archived · 2 years

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Their reaction when you fake an orgasm

Fandom: Multi Fandom

Pairings: Various Characters X Gn!reader

Genre: Smut

Format: Scenario

Warnings: NSFW content, Not Proofread

Word Count: 0.3K

A/n: the page goes blank while im writing one more time and me and tumblr are gonna have a problem =|

youre under him, your feet pressed on your belly as hes pounding into you harshly. you arent really in the mood for it today but you dint want to turn him down, and you also know that he wont let go of you unless you cum; therefore, you decide to do something you have never done in your life before, which is faking as orgasm. you start loudenning your moans as you shake your legs, pretending like youre cumming; but unfortunately, he knows you too much to fall for that, so he notices this.

↬ok this guy is mad, and when i say he's mad, i mean it. hes like "bitch! im getting my ass kicked giving you pleasure, and then you go and do this!? so what? am i not good enough to you?"

hes so upset that he might just pull out of you and start jerking himself up in front of your eyes. and dont you even dare touch yourself! or else you wont be seeing him naked for months.

yup! thats how upset he is.

Bungou Stray Dogs:Kunikida(he thinks its a shameful action but hes pissed so who gives a shit), Chuuya Nakahara (mad baby), Akutagawa, Tachihara, Ranpo( petty boy hehe)

Death Note:Light (god bless your soul, your names written in the damn book after this), Mello

The Case Study Of Vanitas:Vanitas (idk why but i always picture him getting mad in these situations)

Jujutsu Kaisen:Megumi (hehe)

Haikyuu:Tsukishima (was literally thinking of him while writing this, Kageyama, Sugawara (only if he had a bad day), Kenma (another petty baby), Atsumu, Iwaizumi, Kunimi

↬well hes not exactly happy! i mean, oh really? so thats how it works now huh? ok then! prepare yourself Belladonna!

hes a tease, and he found the perfect opportunity, so why not teach you a lesson?

prepare yourself to be fucked up real bad, without reaching any orgasms.

he goes down on you real quick while focusing on your sensitive parts with his hands, and when your legs start shaking for real this time and youre about to reach your cervix?immediately stops whatever hes doing and smirks at the sight of you being frustrated while begging him to let you cum.

Bungou Stray Dogs:Dazai (i literally said belladonna in the text), Fyodor, Mori, Kajii, Tachihara

Death Note:L Lawliet, Also Mello

The Case Study Of Vanitas:Roland (will let you cum eventually tho)

Jujutsu Kaisen:Itadori, Sukuna, Geto, Gojo

Haikyuu:Tsukishima, Daichi, Sugawara, Kuroo, Tendou, Osamu holy fuck, Suna motherfucking Rintarou, Oikawa, Iwaizumi, Kunimi

↬boy is shocked, bur pretends like he didnt notice it, and will tell you that he came too actually, and that you dont need to take care of him and you should just take some rest. but when you do go to sleep hes awake, being sad while thinking to himself how messed up he is in bed that you had to do that, and how youre going to leave him in the future for someone who can give you pleasure for real.

this is so cruel just dont do this to them-

Bungou Stray Dogs:Atsushi (please just be honest with him), Akutagawa (insecure baby), Chuuya, Fukuzawa, Tanizaki

Death Note:Matsuda, Near (is it weird that i see him as a softie...?)

The Case Study Of Vanitas:Noe :')

Haikyuu:Hinata, Kageyama, Yamaguchi, Nishinoya, Asahi, Lev, Bokuto, Akaashi, Ushijima, Kita

Reblogs are appreciated! :)

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mushroomb0i · 4 months

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A thing about D.G. Project SC5 Twitter posted today

I don't know Japanese well and also wasn't able to recongnize some of the kanjis and also couldn't make out the highlights in the photo. All the highlights that I couldn't make out are written as "XXX"

Some of this stuff was said in an old blog on the Space Channel 5 website and can be seen with the web archive, but there is new information here as well

Also I still don't know how to do text formatting

---------------------------------------------------------------

1998/3/20

DG Team　Yoshinaga Takumi

☆ Main female character

XXX　【F・22】

Public figure.

A rookie. She is a strong and energetic Channel 5 reporter (female journalist) with a great sense of style.

She is in "Normal Reporter Mode" for normal incidents, and transforms into "Super Reporter Mode" during emergencies to give a "groovy report" while being active and steaming herself.

When in "super" mode, she wears a headphone XXX to maintain tension, and hides her body by listening to music sent from Channel 5. Tension Blaster products equipped in both hands.

The tension baster she emits is also amazingly thick and XXX.

She was saved from the incident 10 years ago, and she is inspired by XXX (though she didn't know what it was) to become successful. She is secretly hoping to be like that person someday.

Jaguar 　【M・35】

Currently under contract with XXX Channel 69 XXX.

Formerly Channel 5, he was disposed of 10 years ago for shady XXX activities. Since then, there has been a constant black noise. There are rumors that there might actually be someone else.

He is a leading expert in the field of "XXX reporting" and is known for his highly detailed and accurate reports.

He has no mercy for anything that gets in the way of truth reporting.

XXX very quiet and unfriendly.

XXX human but with blue colored clothes.

He's kinda cool.

Blank 　【M・ 44】

One of Channel 5's executives. Increasing ratings is his only satisfaction, and is willing to do anything for their sake. He is a man who is willing to do anything for ratings, and he is the one behind the "incident" 10 years ago drama with Jaguar.

This time, he is trying to create a spectacular fake show using aliens he met by chance when he was linked with them in outer space.

He is ambitious and aspiring.

Gigigigi 　【・?】

A visitor from outer space who works with Blank and goes wild.

He seems to be a simple man, but in fact, he is a filmmaker from his planet, and his purpose is to film a huge sensational film ("How will the people of this Galaxy die out?" (Tentative title))

He is collecting light energy to generate enough negative energy to obliterate the galaxy (he intends to make the resulting collapse drama the climax of the film).

Mimimimi 　【・?】

East visitor from outer space.

He seems to be a simple action captain, but in fact, he is a cult star of their planet.

He is the main character of a big, huge, and mysterious story that belongs to Gigigigi.

He looks like Mitsuhiro Oikawa.

He is the comic relief in the game.

XXX 　【F・ 58】

She is the president of Space Pirate Channel 69 and the everybody's boss.

(Her husband used to be the boss, but after his death, she took over.)

She always wears an elegant outfit that doesn't look like a space pirate.

She also uses a long-handled pipe.

She is very protective of her friend "windmen" (a space pirate).

She is a bit like Doronjo, except older and more relaxed.

Space Pirates

Space Pirates who mess with the space broadcasting. They broadcast in a partisan manner from all over the galaxy.

They are a bunch of free spirits who are relatively springy and open-minded.

Although they do some "pirate" activities at first, they are basically a family of righteous people.

Reverseman 　【M・ 32】

Formerly Channel 69's signature reporter, currently a backup, he was injured in an incident 10 years ago and can't call Jaguar, who was (allegedly) responsible for the incident, a friend.

Blast 　【M・35】

Sound Operator. Huge performance. Except for emergencies, he plays loud music on his old-fashioned boom box (?). Knows a lot.

Wave 1st　【M・19】

Camera operator. Older twin brother. Talks fast.

Wave 2nd　【M・19】

Multi-engineer. Younger twin brother. Talks fast.

(I wasn’t sure how to write their names but since after the number there was go (号) i think this way is closer to the original)

Howling　【F・ 24】

Helmsman of the Space Pirate Broadcasting Vessel. Domi's real daughter.

XXX 　【M・60】

Channel 5's bird-chief.

Although he is like Blank in that he's a ratings supremacist, he has a strong social rationale.

He has high expectations for the protagonists' special reporting team.

Noize 　【M・15】

Channel 5's prodigy boy operator.

He backs up the main character from the space relay Astrobeat.

He also customizes the supplied camera and repairs and adjusts various items (as a hobby).

He is a toy-enjoyer and an ironist.

He and Channel 69's Wave 1 & 2 were classmates in school (although they are much different in age because of the Noize's leapfrogging). They are not close friends at all, but he recognizes their abilities.

Fuse 　【M・ 40】

Channel 5's sharp director.

Boss of the main character. He used to work with Jaguar.

He is suspicious of Blank's activities and is conducting his own investigation.

As his name suggests, he is scary when he loses his temper.

He always drinks coffee (or its equivalent).

Gunya 　【Unclear・ ?】("Gunya" is like an sfx of sudden realization or smth like that)

Reporter for Channel 88.

Whole body is something like an agar-agar state. Tall. Can transform the body to some extent.

Tachibana 　【M・ ?】

Channel 1

Beast-shaped, large in stature, but very sensitive in soul. A man of common sense and motion, he is also an NHK (The Japan Broadcasting Corporation) announcer. A veteran.

#space channel 5 #sc5 #should i be sorry #i don't know #whatever #if u have comments or questions regardingt the text please let me know i have no idea what i'm doing

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satoruzlove · 2 years

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-fluffy scenarios to think about

suna rin + graduation, osamu miya + quality time, akaashi keiji + family vacation, tooru oikawa + late night talks, kuroo tetsurou + ‘ studying’ [ barely any work done. just two very inlove people☹️✊]

- mention of family , cursing, shitty wigs, horrible chemistry/ physics pick up lines that i formulated on the spot, lots of fluff

≈ suna rin

you all sat together in the front row , ‘ all ’ meaning your entire friend group. you were between your best friend shreya and your boyfriend- rin. the headmaster of your uni was going on about being proud of your year’s class, much to your boyfriend’s dismay, as he quite literally refused to focus. the boy’s knee bounced , and when it wasn’t he was pulling at the threads on your distressed jeans. if not that, he was on his phone, texting you to complain.

after another ten minutes, the speech came to an end and everyone- except rin- clapped happily as a bitter sweet feeling settled into the pit of your stomach. it held an ache in your chest, a heavy feeling behind your eyes. after today, there would be no more mid night cramming with shreya, no more playful banter with your professors, no more lunch hall shenanigans. on the other side of things, you’d finally be able to do what you love, no more studying and exam stress, life was actually starting. everything you’ve ever worked for. bitter sweet was nearly an understatement.

your class was called on, and your posture stiffened. rin glanced over at you, large palm coming up to squeeze your shoulder. “ don’t be nervous , babe ” he whispered , “ they’re all gonna be looking at headmaster’s fake ass wig- not us.” and that surely eased your mind, earning a giggle. it was called by random, you watched your classmates walk up and accept their diplomas happily. rin’s name was called, and he let out an annoyed sigh- loud enough for your professor to hear- and got up. he accepted the paper with a bored expression, smiling only when his mother lifted her phone to take a picture and then resting his face again. he sent you a wink, then walking off. you shook your head at him, just thinking about the ‘ so he’s winking at you now ?’ comments from your family was giving you a headache.

your name is called and you nearly trip getting up from your seat. all your classmates are cheering for you, but nothing could beat rin’s gutteral , animalistic howls of ‘ THAT’S MY FUCKING YN ’. your entire family was staring at him, even the professors were side - eyeing him. your boyfriend supported you with zero shame, his phone in hand as he recorded the moment - precious, he thought. as you stepped off your friends hugged you, including rin. the rest of the ceremony was monotone, boring even.

you all dispersed with a few hugs and cheesy words shared, and your family spotted you and rin. they beckoned the pair of you over, and you got nervous all over again. they didn’t really know you two we’re together- just that something was going on. when he introduced himself as your boyfriend, you nearly slapped his eyeliner directly off of his face. it took everything in you not to hit him. to your surprise, your parents loved him. he was funny, the kids loved him, and it helped that he was in your class . they automatically assumed he was smart. he was not.

you allowed them to believe it, though. better for you, i guess? they chatted for a bit more, going a little into your relationship and good god was rin really pushing it. he went on to say that he’s never met anyone like you, how you’re the only reason he passed - or else ‘ the stress would’ve seriously taken me out!’. your family was smiling widely, giggling along and gushing at their soon- to- be son - in- law, and you didn’t miss the way rin’s green eyes slid over to you- taking you in. the cap on your head and the dust of pink on your cheeks was precious, and made graduating college just that more special.

≈osamu miya

samu is boring as fuck. sure, he’s funny , he’s a great chef, he likes sports , he’s amazing at cards, but when it comes to being in a relationship he can be lame. not because he doesn’t care, nor him just not liking you- but because everything to him is special with you. so even if it meant sitting on your bed silently as you both did different things, as you were right now, he loved it. he lain next to you, phone in hand as he read some random recipe and you were attempting to read a book. samu kept shuffling, and you never spared him a glance . if you did, you’d notice that his eyes trained on you. tracing your features, the way your eyes skipped over the words and the way a smile played on your face when you read something funny. samu really liked your face. it was expressive, soft, his favorite. unique , too.

when you went to rub your eyes, you became aware of his own grey pair on you. putting the book down, you mirrored his actions. he smiled now, whispering a , “ hey,” and squashing his cheeks into the white pillow beneath his head. you blink at him, smiling as well, “ hello, samu,” you reply. he scoots closer, taking your form into his chest and wrapping his soft, strong arms around you. “ i like you alot “ he mumbles into your ear. you laugh lightly, looking up and face centimetres away from his. “ we’re married, i would really be concerned if you didn’t,” you retorted. he snorts at your words, hand behind your neck to force you into his chest. “ shut your smart mouth, i was trying to be cute, but fuck you,” samu said with faux hurt. his words didn’t match his actions, his hand coming up to your head and scratching your scalp lovingly as he littered the crown of your head in small kisses. he might be boring, but in the best way possible.

≈ akaashi keiji

keiji nearly shat his pants when you told him that your family wanted him to come on your annual trip. it was enough to rip him from his literature assignment. he questioned, doe eyes batting at you in confusing and mouth agape as you explained what it was, when it was, and why he was invited. he agreed eventually, and that’s how you were in this position. it was around christmas- so it was absolutely freezing at the resort. your entire family had gone to bed already, leaving you and your gorgeous boyfriend alone in the large living room. he sat next to you, legs crossed and your own thrown across them as he sipped some chai. the fire place crackled, snapped, popped into the silence - but that was the only noise in the room. it was dead quiet.

he looks up at you from his drink , head now rested on the back of the couch. he took you in, the warm hues of the fire on your skin and reflecting on your irises, the blown out pupils you sported as you seemed to be in a daze. keiji tapped your calf, and your head snapped to meet his. he smiles, hand cupping your face as the warmth that it took in from his drink washed over your skin. “ this is peaceful, you know,” he starts . he’s looking at you with intent - almost something like purpose. he’s looking for something. you cock a brow at him as he goes on ,” being with you is so peaceful . this is how i imagine us to be like, waaay into the future. when college is over.” he says, his voice was wearing down into a whisper. you wondered why.

your expression was soft, curious as you replied ,” would you want that? for it to be quiet like this, just us,” you enquire. he answers almost instantly , “ absolutely.i’d never want it another way- why would i? i don’t really , uh, yknow,” he smiles down at his drink , hand leaving your face,” i’m not exactly one for noise or people- and once usually brings the other so, i just want us,” his eyes meet yours once more, twinkling in delight and pure content,” because being with you is peace , regardless of who’s around.” you don’t reply for a moment, and keiji swears he could burst. he’s found what he was looking for- a look of affection adorning your gorgeous face - a look of love - of reciprocation.

≈tooru oikawa

your eyes were burning, honestly you had no idea how the hell you were still awake. you were on cold grass - the grass of your campus grounds- next to your best friend. well, not only your best friend, the love of your life. the exchange student that came in from japan in your second year , speaking perfect english and attracting every woman in sight. you never understood why he chose you to be close with, considering that he had a pick of the whole fucking campus. he always said that ‘ you’ll understand at some point , yn ‘ and you begun to think ‘ some point ‘ was never. the cool mid night air was cruel and aggressive on the exposed skin of your knees and hands, but you said nothing. you were afraid of stopping tooru’s flow of word. he was talking about how he believes that the ocean is another dimension- and that’s why we can’t go too far in without dying. interesting, but not as interesting as the fact that he hasn’t breathed or stopped to breathe in 56 seconds. without thinking you mutter , “ dude, inhale for a second,” with a small laugh. his head moves, he rolls his eyes at you as he says ,” i don’t need to,” and before you respond he carries on. you listen anyway.

tooru had a fat ass head. there was a reason for this. he had so many thoughts up there, about the world, others, the universe, volleyball, how hard he needs to work and you admired it. he was almost always doing something and you appreciated that when he wasn’t- he had you around. tooru noticed that you were quiet , and he sat up. you follow suit, your exhausted body screaming at you to get up. leave. go to sleep and talk tomorrow. but you couldn’t, not when you had him all to yourself for once. not when he wasn’t putting on his pretty boy act for once. not when he was finally getting a chance to be tooru.

“yn, if you’re tired we can go,” he whispers. you shake your head, almost frantically , “ no, it’s cool. it’s just cold,” you smile at him. he takes off his jersey, handing it to you and motioning for you to inch closer. you go, and he wraps you up in a hug. basking in it, you nuzzle into him- the built muscle of his chest and warmth of his neck. you hear him giggle, and for a moment you nearly pass a comment - but he yanks you down to the floor with him. in mere seconds you become a heap of giggles and ‘ oh my god, get off me !’ . it quickly dies out, but you don’t mind- as long as you’re here and he is too. just together, forever.

≈ kuroo tetsurou

“ no.” you say plainly , setting your book aside. your boyfriend tetsurou looks up, amused. “ no?” he echoes. you shake your head, sipping your coffee and distastefully eyeing your chemistry text book. “ fuck no. “ you say. he throws his head back in laughter , tilting his head at you, “ why does this matter ? i don’t care about the ten prefixes used on molecular compounds, tetsu. it’s dumb. “ you say. he gasps, dramatically of course, and says ,” first of all how fucking dare you, and second,” he gets up to sit with you,” whyd you take the course then? it isn’t compulsory for occupational therapy.” he’s trying to get you to admit it. he knows why. you did this course to be with him because your courses didn’t align at all and it made your parents happy. but you’d rather drop dead than admit it.

“ asshole,” you mutter - to your book or your boyfriend, you do not know. he laughs once more, holding your hands in his and faking a pleading look. you’re already annoyed and he has yet to speak. “ baby,” he starts with some real gusto, “ if you tell me, i’ll give you the cheat sheet.” he tempts you. your head whips around and you nearly give yourself whip lash, but your speak with betrayal ,” you have a fucking cheat sheet ? and you’re only saying it now? “ you’re only a couple misguided words from tackling him straight to hell. he puts his hands up in defense, boyish grin on his face . “ in my defense , you didn’t ask me.” and that right there is what sent you over.

you throw your textbook at him, and he dodges easily. you huff at tetsurou, “ whatever, kuroo.” and he immediately groans. bingo. he envelopes you , hands snaking onto you and voice sweet- sticky, almost noticing in your ears. he chuckles darkly , and you feel heat rise to your ears . his lips ghost the shell of your ears, goosebumps raising on your skin.

he pauses , big hands on your meaty sides as he says, “ god, is your mass large ?’cause i’m fuckin’ attracted to you , baby.”

#suna x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu fluff #suna rintarou x reader #osamu x reader #osamu miya x reader #akaashi x reader #akaashi keiji x reader #oikawa x reader #oikawa hcs #osamu miya #oikawa tooru x reader #kuroo x reader #kuroo tetsurou x reader #suna rin #kuroo fluff #i don’t know bruh anyways

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Things I might turn into full fics later Pt. 1

Secret Agent! Kuroo x Dispatcher! Reader

So, this, uh, somehow, uh, like, quintupled in length from my original note, I don’t know how, but I guess my fingers slipped? Oops?

|| Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 ||

Kuroo, Bokuto and Iwaizumi are Team 1

You, Akaashi and Oikawa are their dispatchers, respectively

The six of you share a communication channel, but you have a separate one with Kuroo similar to how Akaashi and Bokuto have one, and Oikawa and Iwaizumi have one

Kuroo always teases you through your comms even when the others are listening. You never fail to say something snarky back to him or completely ignore him altogether—

“If I return successfully on this mission, will you give me a welcome back kiss as a reward, Y/N-chan?”

“Tch, as if.”

“Argh, get a room, you two lovebirds, you have a separate channel you know.” Cue Oikawa fake gagging.

– but he always somehow gets sweeter and more sensual when talking on your private channel:

It's super late into the night. Akaashi and Oikawa have gone to sleep and you're borderline dozing off. Your chair is fully reclined and your feet are propped up on the desk.

“Y/N? You still there, sweet?”

You jerk up, your chair almost folding you in half with how fast you tried to straighten it.

Hands flying to the keyboard, looking at each screen you have of their info, vitals, location, supplies, etc., “Yeah? Yeah, what do you need? Are you guys okay?” you make sure everything is still green

“Yeah, we’re good, I just wanted to hear your voice, Kitten.”

Kuroo was always a little more straightforward when it was late at night.

You hum and the heat travels to your cheeks as you recline

You can see him through the CCTV cameras Akaashi got into.

“Talk to me, Y/N-chan… So I don’t fall asleep on these snoring fools.” He chuckles and you see him crossing his hand across his chest.

His voice was much softer than his usual strong and commanding one, but it was nice in your ears, so you closed your eyes and took a breath

“Hmm,” You lean back into your chair, “Did I ever tell you how much I hated you—”

“—I think you say that every day. In fact, sweetheart, at this point, I think you mean I love you.”

You sputter out a disbelieving laugh, “I was going to say how much I hated you for always somehow being higher in rank than me!” You try to defend, “Always beating me by a few points even though I gave my 110 per cent!” your voice slowly rose as you finished the sentence.

Akaashi turns in his temporary futon on the floor between yours and Oikawa’s

Your hand whips to your mouth, but luckily, he’s still fast asleep and Oikawa’s sleeping like a log, sheets ruffled and tangled all sorts of ways around his legs.

“Well, it’s what I like about you.”

You frown, “What? That I can never surpass you?”

You hear his deep but soft rumble of a laugh, “No, sweetheart, the fact that you always give it your all. It’s why I put my full trust in you as my partner behind the scenes. Speaking of which, why did you apply as a dispatcher, anyway? You definitely had the points and the commendations to be out here with me, Kitten.”

“Please, we’d be at each other’s throats if I was out there with you.” You reply without thought, but then mumble into your hand, “Who else was going to watch your back.”

“What was—” static cuts him off

Then a sharp ring in your ear has you whipping the earpieces out of your ears and bouncing on the desk where they eventually roll off to the floor

Even though he teases you so much, you can’t help but worry when you suddenly lose contact with him

“Kuroo? Hey! Do you read me?” All the text on your screen starts turning orange, red and flashing, “Kuroo!”

You shake Akaashi awake and throw a stress ball at Oikawa’s head but eventually have to kick him awake, “Hey, hey, wake up, we’ve lost them, get Ki-chan, Kenma and Kunimi-kun.”

Oikawa’s up and almost sliding the door off of its hinges to get them

Kiyoko-chan, Kenma and Kunimi-kun are assigned to the Intelligence team

they start working on why you’ve lost contact with them, hair all messy from just waking up and eyes half-lidded with sleep

It’s been a full five days since you lost contact. They weren’t even meant to be out there for longer than two days.

Before they left, you optimised their supplies so they wouldn’t be slowed down by the weight.

You know for sure that they’ve probably burned through it by now.

You were just about ready to barge up to the big bosses’ room, pretty much ready to gear up and go out there yourself. More than qualified to do so, too.

Akaashi was holding you back mumbling all sorts of arguments trying to convince you to stay put.

“Y/N! Where’s Y/N?!” Kenma’s voice echoes through the hallways, “Comms are back on! We’ve got contact!”

You’re rushing to your dispatcher’s room in no time and stuffing the earpiece in, “Kuroo!”

It’s not Kuroo’s voice that goes through, it’s Iwaizumi's.

“L/N-chan, we’re still looking for him, we got separated.”

“What? What do you mean ‘You’re still looking’? You mean he’s been gone for… how long?”

“A couple of hours after we lost contact, we got split up. We have his earpiece, it’s how I’m talking to you, mine was smashed to pieces.”

“Find him, find him, you need to find him!” you plead.

You jump when you feel a hand on your shoulder and meet Oikawa’s eyes, “L/N-chi, they’re doing the best their can, let’s do our best here too, okay? Breathe, Chibi-chan.”

You suck a deep breath, close your eyes, and then exhale, “Yeah, yeah.” You say and press the button to speak with Iwaizumi, “Sorry, Iwa-kun… Oikawa and I can check all the cameras and check the data in all of your black boxes. In the meantime, update Akaashi on your supplies, find water, and…stay safe… Find him...please.” Your voice breaks as you plead to him.

“Bokuto-san and I will do everything we can, L/N-chan.”

For the next couple of hours, you’re all cooped up in the dispatch room, tracing their movement, hypothesising where Kuroo might have gone, you map out the area knowing that he’d have gone to find water at some point.

It was a few hours later that you hear Bokuto yelling into the microphone, “We found him! Kuroo! Over here.”

You couldn’t even let out a breath before he’s saying something that makes your stomach drop to the floor

“Oh my God, Kuroo! Iwa-chan, we need your med kit! Quick! Kuroo, hey, stay with me.”

“Bo, Iwa-kun, what’s going on?” you plead.

“L/N-chan, I’m giving the headset to Kuroo, keep talking to him, keep him awake.”

You hear some shuffling and then a spluttering cough, “Keep the pressure, Bokuto! Here…gauze, bandage!”

You blink, stuttering out your breaths, he’s bleeding somewhere, you deduce, if he’s coughing up blood, chest wound? Internal bleeding?

“Ki—urgh—Kitten?” He heaves.

“Yeah, yeah,” You fix the small devices in your ear, “I’m here, I’m here. You need to stay awake, Kuroo.”

He only hums in response.

“Kuroo, you—you idiot! What were you thinking, what happened? I… I hate you, you know..”

He lets out a chuckle but then winces

“Y/N-chan, I’ve got visual!” Oikawa shouts and pushes the screen to you. You can hear Akaashi dispatching Team 2 (Daichi, Ushijima and Atsumu – weirdest combo you’ve seen, but somehow, they work well)

You see Bokuto and Iwaizumi hunched over Kuroo, they’ve got gauze, bandages and even Bokuto’s shirt pressed onto his right side and chest.

It’s soaked red.

Keep talking to him, keep him awake. Iwaizumi’s words bounce around in your head.

What do I talk about? What do I say? Usually, he’s the one talking, I… I only ever give instructions, Kuroo, Kuroo, what do I do to keep you awake?

“I…Kuroo, I… What’s, uh, your favourite colour?”

You hear him breathing heavily into the headset and faintly hear Bokuto and Iwaizumi working in the background. Your eyes are set on his figure on the screen, his chest is barely moving, and his eyes are half-lidded.

“Pink. Red. Or something.”

Your brows furrow, “Pink?”

“Yeah,” he coughs again, and you see blood splutter from his lips.

Red. Bright red. Even on his black uniform.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever colour you blush –urk—is my favourite colour.”

You collapse on your knees to the floor. “I…I really do hate you.” You shake your head. Even as he’s in a situation like this, he’s teasing you. Even in a situation like this, he’s thinking about you.

“I love you, too, Kitten.” You see him close his eyes and smile.

You don’t even recognise what he said, too on edge, especially when you see he’s paling quickly.

“Oi! Kuroo!” You stand up, pulling the screen closer to you, “Open your eyes! Please!”

“I’m not going anywhere, Kitten. Not until I get that welcome back kiss from you.” He breathes out a chuckle

Team 2’s entering the camera’s view and Daichi pulls out another med kit, water bottle and IV bag. Expertly, he’s fixing the bandages and inserting a cannula into the crook of Kuroo’s elbow. He attaches the tubing to the bag and hands it to Bokuto who holds it up.

Ushijima and Iwaizumi have unfolded a stretcher turning Kuroo one way and then the other to slide it under him without having to lift him

Soon after, they’re making their way out and your fingers are flying on the keyboard trying to follow their movement through the CCTV cameras.

“L/N-chan…L/N? Hey…”

You don’t stop even though you hear Oikawa calling for you.

Not until Oikawa swivels your chair to face him, “Hey…L/N-chan, it’s okay. I can take over from here.”

“No, no, He—”

“—He’s safe, Chibi-chan.” Oikawa reassures.

Akaashi comes up to you and places a tentative hand on your head, “You need to rest; you’ve been awake all day and all night.”

Oikawa nods, “Mmm, we can take over from here.”

“But I—"

“You trust us, don’t you? I promise you; I’ll make sure he comes back home to you, L/N-san.”

You nod and Akaashi leads you to your futon on the floor and tucks you in.

Before he stands up to get back to his chair, you take hold of his wrist, “Promise me, you’ll wake me when he gets here.”

When you wake up, there’s no one else in the room. Your head is heavy and pounding, but you sit up, with a hand at your temples

As you do, the door slides open.

You look up and see Akaashi with a food tray, “Oh, perfect, you’re awake, L/N-san.”

You blink up at him. Akaashi…

Kuroo!

“Kuroo-san’s recovering if you’re wondering.” He sets the tray down on the floor next to you, “He’s in the infirmary. Stable, but still sleeping.”

You flick the covers from your body and move to get up, but you’re stopped by Akaashi.

“L/N-san, it’s okay. Eat first.”

“I need to go see him.”

“Eat first, he’s not going anywhere, he’s safe. You need to take care of yourself, too, L/N-san. For Kuroo’s sake, as well.”

You clench your hands and as if seeing your inner turmoil, he sighs and picks up the tray and walks to the door.

Your brows are pinched as he stops in the threshold to look at you, “You coming? You can eat in Kuroo-san’s room in the infirmary.”

When you get to his room, you see him you see him in a seated position on the hospital bed

If you hadn’t known what happened, you would’ve thought he was simply asleep.

“I’ll set your food here, L/N-san.”

You turn to Akaashi as he exits, “Thank you, Akaashi-kun. Really.”

He offers the smallest of smiles and nods before closing the door behind him.

You turn back to Kuroo, taking a few steps forwards to take one of his hands in both of yours.

There are small cuts on his hand that you run your thumbs over.

“Kuroo.” You whimper and your vision is blurring over with tears, “Kuroo, Kuroo, Kuroo.”

As if hearing you call, Kuroo’s eyes flutter open

You don’t see through the tears, but you feel him squeeze your fingers.

“Hey there, sweet.” He rasps.

Your head whips up to his face, “Kuroo! Kuroo…” you pull his hand up so that his fingers are touching your forehead.

He says something that you can’t hear

“Huh?”

“Come here.” He says a little louder. You shuffle closer to him, and he releases his hand to cup your cheek

“What do you need?” you ask him.

“Can I…”

“Hmm?”

“Can I have my welcome home kiss, now?”

You pull away and you see him with a small smile, “Idiot! How can you joke in a time like this?” You slap his shoulder, and he winces.

“Ah, sorry, sorry,” You cover the area with your hand, “I…” then you grab his hand again, holding back your tears, “I almost lost you, Kuroo. Hahhhh,” You look up at the ceiling to stop the tears from flowing, “I hate you. I hate how much you affect me.”

When you look at him again, he’s already looking at you with the softest of smiles. You quirk your lips and then lean in to press your lips to his.

“Welcome home, baka. Don’t do that again.”

As you go to pull away, you feel his hand at the back of your neck, pulling you back to him, “I’m home.” He says and then pecks your lips once more.

I had a lot of fun writing this. I really didn't intend for it to be this long hahaha, but I hope you liked it :3.

As the title says, If you guys want and if I'm feeling it, I might turn it into a full one-shot (Or even a mini-series with how long it ended up)

Anyways, have a good day!

This is Seven, signing off :)

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❥ ҉ CHAPTER FOUR - FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS

❥ ҉ CONTENT WARNING: unprotected sex + oral (f and m receiving) + vaginal penetration + nipple play + fingering (f!receiving) + face fucking + petnames (iwaizumi called the reader princess)

❥ ҉ NOTE FROM NIS: this chapter has smut and also how it all began! word count for this chapter is approximately 6k words omg. anyway, the taglist is still open if you’re wondering :))

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How could you put your thoughts into words? To simply put, you’re thankful that everything went well between you and Iwaizumi after apologising the other day. After the both of you reconciled, the three of you had become friends. Yes, Oikawa was the most delighted when he first heard about it. What is the big deal about this anyway?

One thing that you didn’t really favour, it’s the guilt for turning down their offer to visit them during practices, especially since they had this hopeful look on their faces hoping you'd come and watch them play. You felt bad, truth to be told.

“Sorry, pretty boy. I have homework to do,” you gave him a fake sympathetic smile and the brunette just rolled his eyes at you. Oikawa knew too well it’s your another excuse to not come with them. But, he knew he shouldn’t push you into doing something that you didn’t want to do in the first place.

Days passed by, Semi still hasn’t texted you and it drove you insane, somehow. You assumed he was busy since this year is the final year of high school. However, your ex wasn’t really the type to indulge himself with books just like you did. He always calls you "bookworm" because you like to read books. But, he once told you he likes that about you because it makes you look smart. And for that, you love yourself for loving reading because it makes Semi happy.

If he's not busy with his studies, he must have been busy with his volleyball. Yeah. The latter seems like it. Shiratorizawa is a powerhouse school that has been to the national level for several years now.

Just the thought of him made you crumble on the floor completely. You missed him so much. Just thinking about it shatters your whole heart that you worked so hard to mend before. Sometimes whenever you’re tipsy, you’ll subconsciously text him about how much you have been missing him. He'll reply not a second later saying you should go to sleep and sober up. You wish he would be more caring instead of telling you to take care of yourself more. "Actions speak louder than words", is a saying that you have always held onto.

How could you speak your thoughts and feelings to Oikawa about not wanting to watch their team practice? Volleyball reminds you of Semi in so many ways. And because of it too, your relationship drifted apart. It’s… just painful even if one would think it’s childish and rather petty. Maybe someday you’ll be able to explain to your friends.

Right after school ended, you were stranded outside of your school because of the pouring rain. The rain came all of sudden, leaving you no time to run to a sheltered place. You cursed yourself mentally when you forgot to bring your umbrella with you. The day you were supposed to get homework done was wasted at school. All because of the sudden rain and your tough luck of being stranded.

You knew the rain was going on for quite some time because Iwaizumi spotted you sitting alone while watching the rain. He was on his way to their club room to grab some old equipment when he saw you.

“Oi, Y/N. What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at home?” Iwaizumi asked, his footsteps dragging him closer to where you were sitting. He noticed your body was shivering because of the pouring rain and the chilly weather. Like you said earlier, it all happened in the blink of an eye. It was sunny at first and then it started raining.

Slowly, you turned your head and there you saw him. The thought of some cursed spirits lingering around was quickly eliminated when you realised it’s actually him. You let out a relieved sigh.

“Uh, I’m stranded in the rain and I forgot to bring my umbrella! The rain doesn’t seem like it will stop any time soon!” you whined.

Iwaizumi looked at your shivering body once again. He then looked at his volleyball jacket he was wearing, “Hey, aren’t you cold?” he asked, his voice full of concerns. He might be tough, and serious looking all the time, but he is still a human with empathy. He knew when he should step in and shouldn’t.

You looked at him and let out a chuckle, “Yeah. I'm quite cold, but I'm fine though.”

“What a bad liar. No, you obviously aren’t fine. Let’s get to the gymnasium where the heat radiator is on,” Iwaizumi made a deal. His tone was indicating he was not in the mood to negotiate. It’s raining and your school uniform was almost drenched!

You sighed, not ready to decline his offer but it had to be said. “No. I don't want to. It’s okay, Iwa. I can wait out here.” You just didn’t want to burden him for taking care of you. At the same time, you weren’t going to risk your health by walking in the rain and catching yourself a cold the next day. Though his offer was the good choice but you just didn’t want to burden him, that’s it.

“Why are you so stubborn? Come on, let’s go inside,” Iwaizumi said, refusing to deal with your stubbornness. He saw you were about to open your mouth but he quickly took your hands with him. You were taken aback by the skin touching but he didn’t say a word about it. The man dragged you with him carefully, ensuring you wouldn’t trip all the way to the gymnasium. Your legs had given up on your pace and just followed the man’s pace.

When he opened the gymnasium door, all eyes were on both of you. Every head turned the moment the door was opened and a gush of outside’s cold air rushed in. You hung your head low while your hands tugged on Iwaizumi’s jacket. You grumbled softly — loud enough for him to hear you, “I told you I don't want to go with you. Now, they’re all looking at me!”

Iwaizumi rolled his eyes at you. Clearly, he didn’t want to deal with your whining right now. He was looking out for a friend. That’s all. It would make him less of a human if he left you alone in the cold.

You heard the rushed footsteps approaching you, and it was none other than Oikawa himself. “Ah,shortcake. It’s about time you came to our practice! To what do we owe this pleasure?” He grinned from ear to ear, both arms on his side.

Ugh, shortcake. Why the heck is this guy so obsessed with the nickname? In all fairness, you weren’t enjoying the nickname he gave you. A girl in your class said that you are lucky to be called that. What is that supposed to mean? Lucky?

You rolled your eyes slightly at him, “Iwa dragged me here. I was stranded in the rain and he just came to get me here.”

Oikawa huffed, “That’s so sweet. Oh, don’t worry. You can sit on the bench, our coaches really don’t mind someone’s watching our practices. I'll just tell them you are Iwa-chan’s girlfriend!”

You looked at Oikawa in disbelief, meanwhile, Iwaizumi smacked Oikawa's arms as hard as he could. Oikawa whined in pain but he’s so used to getting hit by Iwaizumi a lot. It didn’t really hurt as it used to. Plus, it wasn’t really that hard. Oikawa then winked at you before he left for practice.

Iwaizumi then threw his jacket at you. “Wear this if you’re still cold” was all he said before he got back in the court. Not drape, but throw. He basically threw his jacket on your face and your vision turned black that it turned you speechless by his action.

A small scoff escaped your mouth as you watched him take long strides to get back to his team. You spotted the bench Oikawa was telling you earlier and headed to the seat. It was awkward to make yourself comfortable in the new place. Iwaizumi’s jacket has a faint smell of mint and bubblegum. You couldn’t help but grin at the thought of the tough guy eating bubblegum. It’s so unlike him, given his exterior. But you still held onto his jacket on your lap the entire time you were watching them practising.

While enjoying yourself watching them train, a thought crossed your mind. “How would they react if they knew your ex-boyfriend is their opponent they can’t win against?” It’s conflicting! You brought your hands to your face while trying to remain calm. Semi was your ex-boyfriend and that won’t be a problem, right?

The practice ended at 7 and everyone went straight to clean up the court. You felt guilty for not doing anything, so you approached one of them and asked if you could help. The kind junior told you it’s okay but you were stubborn. At last, you helped him to keep the ball bins in the storage room.

Later on, Iwaizumi walked into the storage room and bumped into you. “Oi, what are you doing here? Weren’t you supposed to sit on the bench?”

You scoffed, “I felt bad just sitting around doing nothing so I offered them my help. It doesn’t matter at all, Iwa. Oh, do you think the rain has stopped? Because I really need to get home.” You looked at him with a sympathetic look.

Iwaizumi examined your expression. Looks like you really had to go home as if your life depended on it. He then shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t know. Why don’t you go outside and take a rain check?”

He turned his heels around and to his surprise, the door was closed. Weird. The door was left slightly ajar earlier. In panic, he turned the doorknob and guess what? It was locked because the door could only be opened from the outside! God, who the hell did this at this godly hour? It was getting late and he needed you to get home safely.

Iwaizumi tried turning the doorknob again but it remained locked. He didn’t have his phone with him, neither did you. You panicked because you were trapped in this small room with Iwaizumi. The awkward tension is just indescribable between both of you.

“Did they think we left early?” you spoke up, trying to figure out why the door was locked in the first place. Maybe it's broken? Ah, who the hell knows. Right now, the probability of not getting out is very high. And the chances of not getting home are high too, which is worse.

Iwaizumi shrugged his shoulders, groaning in frustration. “Maybe. God, I don't have my phone with me. I left it at home. How about you?”

You shook your head. “Me neither! My phone is on the bench… and it's silent too.”

“There's no way we can break this door, right? It's the school’s property. I’ll be penalised for it,” Iwaizumi tried to figure out something as he tried turning the doorknob once again.

You shook your head once again, “No, we can’t break the door. You always go home with Oikawa, right? He must notice that you’re missing. Let’s just wait until he comes here and rescues us.”

Oikawa, on the other hand, thought both of you guys had left together without him. He walked home without even thinking of checking on Iwaizumi because the brunette really thought that he had gone home first. Oikawa’s always the last person to leave the gym and the club room. And when he didn’t spot Iwaizumi anywhere, he assumed his friend left early.

You sat on the cold floor, not bothered to look at Iwaizumi as you had given up on escaping the storage room even though it was quite dusty and stuffy. You looked around to try finding an exercise mat so you could lay down comfortably.

“Ah! There it is!” you exclaimed as you spotted the exercise mat. You grabbed it and laid it on the ground. Iwaizumi’s eyes were trailing your every movement. He found it extremely appealing that you managed to stay cool in a situation like this. If he were to trap alone, the door would be broken in a split of a second. But he’s with you, at least he is not alone.

“Just take the exercise mat if you want to sit on the ground,” you said as you pointed your finger to another exercise mat. Iwaizumi just nodded as he grabbed another one and laid it in front of yours. He stared at you and you cocked your eyebrows at him.

“How do you even manage to stay cool when we are trapped in this place? I am surprised that you are adapting… well,” Iwaizumi asked, not understanding how you managed to play it off as if nothing happened. He was panicking inside but he didn’t want to terrify you furthermore. The urge to become a bigger person was too strong, so he tried to play it cool.

His question made you snort a laughter. “I don't know. Maybe it’s better to be in here rather than being in a place you want to run away from, don’t you think so?”

Iwaizumi frowned, “What do you mean? Weren’t you the one who was asking to go home all the time? It’s like… your life depends on it. Why the rush?”

You scoffed, “What… No! I never went home straight after school. I went to- uh, work.”

Lies! You weren’t working any part-time jobs, it was all a ruse. The truth is, you never went home straight because you wanted to feel less lonely, so you made your way to the park and stayed there doing your homework.

“Are you working part-time?” Iwaizumi asked, as he noticed your eyes wandered around the storage room while you were saying something.

Your words came to falter. “Uh. no, actually. Sorry, I lied just now. I- uh, never went home directly after school because my mother is rarely at home. She's a surgeon, by the way. I'm an only child, so you can imagine how lonely it feels.”

Iwaizumi understood your situation. He is an only child himself, but his parents are always there for him. He must say that his parents are the most supportive people in his life and he’s always thankful for that.

"How about your father? Is he rarely at home too?" Iwaizumi asked. He looked at your once delighted face and turned sour. Did he ask you the wrong question? Crap. Why didn’t he think of it sooner? He noticed that you never mentioned anything about your father.

"My dad passed away a few years ago," you mumbled softly, your lips forming a small smile trying to not be sad over the fact that he's long gone and left you alone in this cruel world, all helpless without any parental guidance and your mother was emotionally unavailable most of the time.

“I'm sorry. I-i didn't know that. So, um, your mother is a surgeon? You must be good at studying, then,” Iwaizumi complimented. He was nervous if he couldn’t find the right words to say. You smirked at his compliment, “Not really. My mom and late dad really want me to be a doctor one day, even though I feel like I don't want to.”

You paused for a moment, it feels weird to open up to Iwaizumi all of sudden. He didn’t know a thing about you before this moment. No one ever knows except Yuuji and well, Semi. You let out a soft chuckle, “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so vulnerable with you.”

Iwaizumi shook his head, assuring you that it was fine. “I don't really mind if you want to share your stories with me. I'm a great listener, by the way, even though I can't do much. The best I can do is to listen, right?"

You smiled bitterly. That’s how you opened up to Semi once ago. But now it was all in the previous pages either left to be forgotten or left to be in your mind forever.

“May I know why I feel like you hate volleyball?” Iwaizumi asked. “No offence! I just felt like it. No pressure to answer, though.”

You gave him a scoff in return as you awkwardly scratched the back of your neck. His question was on pause for a moment. “Don’t judge me for whatever I’m about to tell you,” you warned.

Iwaizumi raised his eyebrows and nodded. He isn’t a judgemental person. He’s the type of guy that practices you do you, i mind my own business.

“Good. Okay so, my ex-boyfriend plays volleyball. He asked for a breakup because he told me he wanted to focus more on volleyball and his studies, even though I told him it doesn’t matter between us,” you explained. Iwaizumi was getting along with you so far, so he asked you to continue.

“I don't hate volleyball. I just… feel devastated that my ex-boyfriend chose volleyball over me. But I understood his passion for it. It’s just, uh, we have become distant ever since then,” you added.

Iwaizumi nodded as he understood your situation. In his defence, he knows a guy who prioritises volleyball over anything and he can view it from both sides. “So, your ex goes to which school? Who knows if I know him.”

You let out a nervous chuckle and cleared your throat, “He goes to Shiratorizawa Academy. He plays the setter if I'm not mistaken.”

His jaw dropped as soon as you told him. “Wow, that’s just- unexpected. Is his jersey the number #3? I forgot his name already. Wait a sec, oh! It’s Semi isn’t it?”

Bingo. Iwaizumi knows your ex-boyfriend and even knows his name. That just proved how strong the rivalry between these two schools.

You nodded, “Yeah, his name is Semi Eita. You knew him?”

“Of course, who wouldn’t? Shiratorizawa is like our greatest rival. If oikawa knows this, he would be enraged!” Iwaizumi scoffed, feeling funny at the sudden thought of Oikawa throwing fists once he finds out about your ex, Semi.

The guy he quotes unquote, so popular among the ladies. Perhaps the brunette was just jealous.

“So, what happened between you guys, if you don’t mind telling me?” Iwaizumi asked, only because you looked moody. He assumed you wanted someone to just listen attentively.

You sighed. “We broke up on the day we met at the party. That's why I went to the party and you know- hooked up with you. Ah! That was so uncalled for. One thing about my relationship with Semi is, I’ll always go back to him when he looks for me. It’s like a magnet, I'll never be able to leave him. It’s kind of tiring when every time we argue, we’ll always end up..you know... having sex. It's frustrating because I feel like we’ll never have closure. God damn, I'm so sorry Iwa. I shouldn't have told you this.”

You wiped the single tear that rolled down on your cheek with the back of your hand while laughing awkwardly.

Iwaizumi scoffed, it is so unlike you to apologise so many times. “You don’t have to feel sorry. It’s not healthy for things to end up not having a proper closure, you know?”

You nodded, agreed with his opinion. You let out a deep sigh as you brought your hands to cup your face. “Don’t get me wrong. Our relationship was so rocky way before the day we broke up on the day of the party. He barely talked to me for the past few weeks and asked for a break up out of the blue. Which is why I was so fucked up that night.”

Iwaizumi pitied you, really he did. He didn’t know how to comfort you right at that moment. He went through a patchy break up too and he was a mess for the first few weeks. It was hell. Every second of it was a disaster. He didn’t know how he managed to get back on his feet and continued as if his ex didn’t even exist.

You looked up at him and burst into a soft chuckle, “I can't believe I ended up telling you about my secrets. Don’t tell anyone, will you? I have a reputation to take care of.”

Iwaizumi burst into laughter as he heard you made a joke at the end of your sentence. “No, I won't tell anyone.”

You gave him a small smile. “Tell me about yourself, dude.”

Iwaizumi burst into laughter again, feeling embarrassed when you called him ‘dude’. “Where do I start?” he asked before beginning talking about himself and his family. Not to forget to add about his friendship with Oikawa and how he always puts him back in his place.

In your opinion, their friendship is something that you admire. The kind of friendship you wished you had with the same gender. Yuuji is all about the good and fun friend, but he doesn’t really get girls the way that girls get girls. Sometimes it’s frustrating to explain how you feel just so he could understand what you are trying to say. Maybe being boys is easier because they tend to bottle up their emotions and let it be.

You excused yourself to stretch your body and Iwaizumi allowed you while he continued telling you about his family. Sitting on the thin mat gave a sharp pain on your ass so you opted to stand in front of him while leaning your back against the wall. Iwaizumi didn’t want to be disrespectful so he got up too, following your lead. Except that he chose to stand across you so you guys could see each other eye-to-eye.

You were lost by the sound of Iwaizumi’s voice. You found him very charming. He's manly and sweet. You felt like you could go on with your day just by listening to his voice. By the sudden realisation, you finally came back to earth. Bringing a hand to your face, you finally snapped out of your thoughts.

“Are you okay?” Iwaizumi asked after he caught you slapping yourself in the face a few times. You nodded nervously, hoping he didn’t notice you were staring at him the entire time.

Both of you exchanged looks for a while. The air in the atmosphere turned thicker and weirder . The kind of air that just drives you crazy and makes bad decisions.

You didn’t know what had gotten into you at the moment— blame it on the air, you purposely leaned in and kissed Iwaizumi on the lips. Iwaizumi, of course, was taken aback by your sudden action, but he didn’t pull the kiss away. Instead, he pulled you onto him. It felt different this time because both of you were sober, not intoxicated like the other night.

His tongue grazed over your bottom lip softly, asking for entrance. You let his tongue roam free in your mouth. God, did it feel good. Your hands travelled to his ripped back. His thin jersey enabled you to feel every inch of his back muscles. Iwaizumi’s hand was on your neck while the other hand was gripping your waist, holding you for support.

“Do you want this?” Iwaizumi’s raspy voice filled your ears and sent shivers down to your spine. You locked eyes with him, gulping away the nervousness. “Yes, Iwa. I want you.”

Those three words are deadlier than the other three words. Iwaizumi couldn’t resist you either. There was an indescribable feeling between both of you that seemed to get lost over time and all of a sudden, you guys were kissing each other. What would other people call this feeling? Sexual tension?

Iwaizumi held you against the wall, your hands gripping on his shoulders while your legs hugged his waist tightly. His passionate kiss went back to kissing you and sucking on your neck, leaving deep purple marks all over your neck and shoulder.

You couldn’t care less about the marks. They could be covered up by concealers. Right now, your focus was on the man supporting your body against the well. You moaned in pleasure, “Ah it tickles, Iwa!”

You could feel Iwaizumi smirking in between the kisses. His hands slowly travelled to your thighs, causing you to elicit another moan in his ears. “What if they find us here?” you asked worriedly.

“It'll take them some time. Trust me, princess,” Iwaizumi assured before he trailed his hands over your thighs. His veiny hands gripped on your flesh and squeezed it, “Say you want me now,” Iwaizumi commanded. It was not a wish but rather a command. That alone was enough to make your knees tremble in fear.

Your lips shook, “I want you. I want you to touch me, Iwa. I want you so bad. Please .”

Iwaizumi could hear the slight tremble at the end of your sentence. Before he let you speak again, the man smirked in satisfaction as he got you to plead to him. Now you earned your pleas. His hand slowly pulled your skirt down to your legs and threw it on the floor. Your bare legs were brought up to his waist again.

“Strip,” Iwaizumi said with his raspy voice. He looked sexy with his swollen and red lips. You took off your school shirt with ease and threw your hands over his shoulders. Next, it was your turn to pull the hem of Iwaizumi’s shirt and take it off of him, revealing a well-toned set of abs. Your hands were quick to touch every inch of him.

“I feel like I've missed this,” you teased as you playfully traced his jawline with your fingers. Iwaizumi smirked but he yanked your hands away and gripped them above your head. He heard a loud gasp coming from your pretty little mouth.

“Do not play with fire, princess,” Iwaizumi warned as he undid your bra. You gulped your saliva when you noticed his gaze turned dark. You went silent for a moment.

“Good. You listen to me well,” Iwaizumi teased. His mouth reached down to your perky nipples. His hot breath fanned over the sensitive buds before wrapping his lips around your perky nipples. “Ah- Iwa!” you jolted at the sudden sensation.

Iwaizumi grinned slyly at your whimpers. His hand fondled your breasts, licking and pinching your nipples with his index and middle finger. His mouth captured your nipple while his other hand fondled your breast gently.

You were too deep in lust to be focusing on the locked inside the equipment room situation. Iwaizumi’s mouth was a heaven-sent. He was so great at it.

“Have you always been like this with your ex, huh?” Iwaizumi groaned. Your mind wasn’t thinking straight, so you quickly said no, denying his words. Truth be told, you almost forgot how it felt with Semi once you got a taste of how it’s like with Iwaizumi.

“How about this? Did Semi make you feel good like I do, hm?” Iwaizumi asked as he slid two fingers inside your wet cunt easily. No warning, nothing. He just slid his two fingers in your already wet pussy and it just glided without restriction. It’s like you were eager to have him.

Your body jolted a little as his fingers stretched you out. He rubbed his thumb on your clit, sending you over the edge, “Answer me, princess.”

“N-no. I fo-forgot how it feels like with him,” you answered, voice almost whiny and was barely audible.

Iwaizumi smirked. “Good answer, princess.”

He lifted one of your legs, his fingers remained pumping in and out of your wet cunt. With a scissoring motion, his fingers curled deep inside your cunt as his knuckles bumped on your sensitive clit repeatedly. The friction made your toes curl, feet becoming colder each second. The tight coil started forming in your stomach and anytime from now on, you could have your first release.

You moaned when you felt your orgasm building up in your lower body, “Shit, Iwa! I need to c-cum!” You dug your nails on his skin when he continuously thrust his fingers into your dripping cunt without stopping. He was eager at making you come and wouldn’t stop until your juice leaked out.

“Cum all you want, princess,” he gritted through his teeth. His thumb circled your clit at a pace that made your head spin before a tight knot was felt in your stomach as the first orgasm wave hit you. The strong hit finally washed over you, instantly leaving you breathless.

You let out a deep breath after it hit you. “Shit that was intense,” you murmured. “I want more, please, Iwa,” you begged. iwaizumi loves it when you beg for him.

You kissed him again, this time more passionately and sensually than before. Your hands moved to the band of his shorts and tugged it down for him to remove his shorts completely. When Iwaizumi finally removed his shorts, your hands slowly travelled to the visible bulge on his boxer. Iwaizumi let you enjoy your view for a while.

“You are eager, don’t you?” you teased. Iwaizumi pinched the inner of your thighs as a punishment for teasing him. You winced in pain, but he wasn’t stopping you from going down on him.

Without stalling your time, you immediately got on your knees and pulled the band of his boxer down his legs. His cock sprang free that it slapped his lower abdomen. A soft chuckle escaped past your lips. Iwaizumi’s dick is healthy and god you weren’t startled by his girth. The red tip was beaded with precum, and you took the small matter into your hands and used your tongue to lick it clean. Iwaizumi slightly groaned when your tongue made contact with his cock.

“Do you like that?” you asked more as you held his hard cock in your hand. You hollowed your cheeks as you were taking his length slowly and you weren’t even halfway in. You almost gagged by his size. With a shallow breath, you tried to take his cock to the base with your mouth.

Iwaizumi gripped onto your hair as he fucked your throat. “Fuck. You feel so good,” you mumbled incoherently while trying to breathe through your nose. Your eyes were filled with tears and you were an absolute mess from deepthroating Iwaizumi.

He looked down and your doe eyes were staring up at him with tears welling up in the corner of your eyes. Your cheeks were full from his size alone. Drools were all over your chin from the corner of your lips. He would be damned if this view wasn’t turning him on even more. He just wanted to pull you and slam you against the wall before he fucks you senselessly.

Then, you felt his body tensed, taking hints that he was about to reach his high. “I-i’m gonna come,” you heard Iwaizumi’s groan as you quickly pulled away from his cock and pumped his hard cock with your hand. He panted heavily, hands fisting around your hair. Your hand wouldn’t stop pumping his cock in your hand until the man finally gave in to his orgasm. Thick spurts of cum smeared on your face. Iwaizumi had to take note that it was his first time to cum on your face. Your eyes were shut but you used your fingers to lick the warm liquid on your face.

Iwaizumi didn’t let you catch a break. He then pinned you against the wall again with your legs hugging his waist for support. “Iwa, please. Fuck me,” you begged. The sexual tension was too hard to resist and there was no way in hell you would give up on wanting more out of him.

“How do you like it, hm, princess ?” Iwaizumi hummed. He thinks he loves calling you princess ever since the night of the party. He doesn’t know why… he just loves it.

“Please, just fuck me however you want,” you cried. It didn’t take Iwaizumi too long to please you. He aligned himself at your entrance, his hard cock slowly penetrating your cunt. You cursed under your breath at how big he is.

“Ah- Iwa! Your dick… fuck it’s- so g-good!” you moaned as your wall was stretching around his cock, sucking him in just real nice and slow.

“Did Semi fuck you like this before? Hm? Did he fuck you this good like I do?” Iwaizumi groaned. He didn’t know how it slipped his mouth. He just got a little bit angry that there was a man before him and worse, you love him. Fuck this feeling, Iwaizumi didn’t have time to deal with romantic feelings. This is just some stupid tricks his brain was trying to fool him.

You shook your head while trying to catch your next orgasm. “N-no.”

Iwaizumi’s thrust was harder and faster than the other night. His pace could make you see the stars and send you to heaven. It was THAT good. The sound of skin slapping against skin and moans were filling the equipment room. Iwaizumi continued to relentlessly fucked your cunt. God, you made him lightheaded. “Your pussy is taking me well, princess. You’re desperate for me. Aw, look at how tight you are clenching around me,” he groaned again.

Dirty talks aren’t really your expertise, you may say. But, Iwaizumi was the opposite. He knows how to rile up his partner in bed… and outside of the bedroom. You kept nodding at his words, agreeing when he called you desperate. His name continuously slipped out of your mouth. "Fuck, fuck, you feel so fucking good, Iwa" you moaned. Your nails digging into his skin, leaving marks on it until the next few days.

“Shit- I’m going to come,” you cried. Iwaizumi let out a soft groan, “Fuck, come for me, princess,” his thumb reaching for your clit and flicked on the bundle of nerves that let out a high-pitched scream from your mouth.

Both of you were trying to catch your orgasms together as the pants were getting heavier by each second. To your defeat, you came first before the man came inside of you, painting your walls with thick cum.

“Shit, condoms!” he cursed under his breath as he looked at you, panicked. “No worries. I’m on birth control,” you calmed him down.

He let out a relieved sigh as he pulled out after coming into you. “That was nice,” he said before putting his clothes back on. You nodded while trying to catch your breath. “Must admit that it was.”

Both of you exchanged looks and laughed afterwards. “Are they seriously not coming to rescue us? And, Oikawa literally has no idea that we are trapped, isn’t he?”

Iwaizumi chuckled. Sometimes, Oikawa can be dense and clueless so today must be it. “They will. Trust me. There’ll be someone who will rescue us.”

You felt at peace after being assured. A thought crossed your mind and you pondered on it. “Hm, Iwa. This is a weird request, but would you be interested in being friends with benefits?” you asked bluntly.

Iwaizumi's jaw dropped upon hearing your weird request. Friends with benefits? He heard some people don’t really like how it turns out but Iwaizumi wants nothing more than just a sex without feelings involved right now. Maybe he can be okay with it. “With you?” was all he could say at the moment.

You nodded furiously. “Do you want to? If you’d like.”

Iwaizumi scratched the back of his neck nervously. He didn’t know what he got himself into but trying new things won’t hurt him either. “What do you think?”

“I think it has always been that way ever since we hooked up. Don’t you think so?” you exclaimed. Fun fact, you know you can’t let go of him for the casual sex which is why you proposed the idea of being friends with benefits. Other than that, you want less headaches from hooking up with random strangers.

“If you think that way, then let’s be friends with benefits from now on,” Iwaizumi agreed.

One mission accomplished successfully. You smirked at him, “Good!”

After about 2 and a half-hour of being trapped inside the equipment room, the patrol finally came to rescue you guys. He was making rounds when he saw the lights from the equipment room. He knew the volleyball team always switches them off before leaving.

“I saw someone left their bags outside. I didn't know you guys were trapped in here. Are you guys okay?” the patrol asked as he unlocked the door for you guys to come out of the equipment room.

Iwaizumi and you exchanged dirty looks. Both of you nodded saying you guys are fine. Hopefully, the patrol won’t suspect anything suspicious.

“See you tomorrow,” you said to Iwaizumi as you parted ways with him.

He smirked. “Well, see you tomorrow too.”

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