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haeoki · 6 months

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⟢ tweets about you ! hq

synopsis: just lovesick boys 🤭

ft. atsumu tanaka noya suna oikawa sugawara kuroo kenma bokuto hinata

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teamatsumu · 6 months

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kinktober 2023 -> day 23

voyeurism - kageyama tobio x reader x oikawa tooru

word count: 1167

warnings: smut, fingering, swearing, slight humiliation

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Kageyama had known ever since Middle School that Oikawa was leagues above him in every sense.

He was a better volleyball player, and a better team player as well. He could work with people he didn’t like without letting it hinder the team play. He could set to anyone perfectly and make it seem effortless. His serves were miles above Kageyama’s in terms of power and control too. But none of that had ever upset Kageyama for too long. It was a motivator. Surpassing Oikawa had become his goal. And so he took Oikawa more as a teacher than as a rival.

Years later, it seemed Kageyama was still learning from his senpai, though now it was in fields other than volleyball.

“Pay attention, Tobio-chan.” Oikawa’s voice was as smooth and buttery as ever. “Don’t let your focus stray. I won’t help you over and over, y’know? My time is precious, after all.”

His words and tone were dismissive, but his actions stated otherwise. His posture was alert and present as he curled his torso over your back, one strong arm wrapped around your waist to hold you in place where you sat in his lap, caged by his legs, back to him. And his fingers were eager as they glided through the wetness between your legs, almost teasing as his fingertips tapped playfully at your clit, making you jump. Kageyama watched with interest at how you reacted to Oikawa’s touches, how any little brush on his hand would send your eyes rolling in your head or your mouth dropping open.

When Kageyama had mentioned over a regular dinner at your shared apartment that Oikawa would be coming over to show him how to properly have sex with you, you had choked on your bite and spent the next ten minutes wheezing and dry heaving over the sink while he patted your back, confused by how outrageous your reaction was. You had screamed at him in panic, asking him what the fuck was wrong with him, and had to sit him down and explain to him that this was not the way to improve your sex life.

“But Oikawa-san is better at it than me!” He had countered. “He always had a girlfriend in high school. And even now. He’s surrounded by girls-”

“Those are fangirls, Tobio!” You shrieked. “He’s not sleeping with all of them!”

“Regardless, I know he can help. He turned my life around with the advice he gave me in high school. I wouldn’t be the player I am without it.”

It had taken some convincing, and a few days of thinking on your part, but you had finally agreed after asking him a million times if he was sure he was okay with this. Kageyama was adamant he was, and he still stood by it. Watching this here, now, a small thrill ran down his torso and settled as a knot in his lower stomach. Made his dick twitch.

You whined when Oikawa put just the tip of his middle finger into your hole, swirling it a bit teasingly before pulling out again. Your legs were shaking with the effort of keeping them open, making sure Kageyama got a good view of what was happening between them. It was an order Oikawa had given you at the very start (‘Don’t you let those legs close, Y/N-chan. How can Tobio-chan learn when he can’t see what he’s supposed to be doing?’), and Kageyama marveled at the fact that you had yet to disobey him, no matter how hard it may seem for you to comply. You had submitted to Oikawa, in a way you had never submitted to him.

Kageyama didn’t take offense to it. As with volleyball, he shouldered responsibility for your reactions. If you were reacting this way to his senior but not him, he was obviously doing something wrong. And here he was, seated before you, watching your naked figure lean back on Oikawa, covered in a thin layer of sweat, eyes glistening with unshed tears as Oikawa teased you relentlessly, playing your body as if it were a string instrument. Kageyama licked his lips as he watched your juice wet his senpai’s fingers, wetter than he had ever seen you.

Your legs twitched and tensed when Oikawa finally slid a finger into your heat, a relieved sigh escaping you, hips pushing down on his hand insistently. Kageyama’s sharp eyes tracked every movement, comparing it to how you were with him, noting every difference and feeling amazed by the results.

“Oikawa-san,” you breathed, your tone pleading. “Please, more.”

You sounded so greedy. Kageyama’s dick gave a painful throb.

Oikawa hummed as if in thought. He had a sharp little smirk playing on his face, eyes moving from your heaving chest up to meet Kageyama’s, making him sit up a bit.

“What do you think, Tobio-chan? Should I give her more?”

Kageyama gulped. “Yes?”

Oikawa tutted. “Wrong answer.”

You let out a little sob at his words, one hand reaching to circle around Oikawa’s wrist. Oikawa made a warning sound.

“Hands off, princess. You know the rules.”

Your hands immediately shot away, twisting in the bedsheets under you instead. Your breaths were heavy, broken moans leaving your lips as Oikawa’s one finger worked inside you. Kageyama watched on with intrigue. One finger and you were already a mess. It usually took Kageyama much more. You had also obeyed Oikawa with little to no resistance when he had told you to keep your hands off him.

So much information. So much he could work with in the future.

Oikawa was watching him with sharp eyes, smirking as if he knew exactly what had clicked inside Kageyama. His arm around your waist tightened.

“It seems our little genius has made a mental breakthrough, Y/N-chan.” He drawled. “Which means you get to have a reward.”

You gasped when Oikawa sank another finger into your cunt and immediately started pumping them into you at a fast pace. Your back arched, legs separating more as if inviting him further in, eyes screwing shut as you cried through it. Kageyama watched with wide eyes, not blinking, not wanting to miss even a single thing. His breath seemed to be suspended in his throat, his mouth dry, dick so hard and throbbing it nearly made him black out, and when you screamed through your orgasm, gushing over his senpai’s fingers and shaking in his tight hold, Kageyama felt like one single touch on his own cock would make him cum on the spot too.

Your legs trembled and shook as you slumped back on Oikawa’s body, sighing in bliss as he cooed over you, careful hands running over your bare inner thighs as if to calm you down. Oikawa held up one finger, grinning over to where Kageyama sat, looking so wrecked it looked like he was the one doing all the work.

“That was lesson one. Let’s move on to the next one, shall we?”

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quirrrky · 7 months

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oikawa who holds your hands when they turn cold from anxiety, reassuring you that he'll be there no matter what;

oikawa who feels like he ain't doing his best in loving you whenever you think you're not enough for him, because for him, you are so much more than what he could ask for;

oikawa who feels everything you feel. cries whenever you tear up, hurts when you're in pain and finds joy in whatever makes you happy;

oikawa who gets teary eyed whenever he gets the kick of how lucky he is to have you that he feels so much love for you his chest seems like it's gonna burst;

oikawa who goes up from behind you for a tender embrace because nothing can ever replace your space in his arms when he's leaning forward with his chin nestled against your shoulder;

oikawa who will forget everything and everyone around him because your attention and presence are what count the most.

#oikawa x reader #oikawa fluff #oikawa headcanons #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #oikawa imagines

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yoisami · 7 months

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tags. oikawa x gn!reader, 753 wc, the idea of summer fling is incorporated, characters are 18, they kiss lol, i literally wrote this in one sitting so haha it’s kinda rough, not proofread

you’re convinced that he’s just a summer fling and nothing more.

it’s been three weeks since you first stole a glance at him on a bus to the local shopping mall because his handsome face captivated you and your heart.

and it’s been three weeks since he caught you staring for a moment, sending you a dangerously charming smile before his attention returned to his phone, seeming intensely invested in whatever was on his phone as he adjusted his wired earbuds.

and somehow, you saw him again at the convenience store two days later, heavily contemplating the pastry section as he picked up a packaged blueberry danish, examined it, before putting it down and selecting a small packet of milk bread. and somehow, for some reason, when you exited the convenience store with your desired cold drink, he jogged up to you, asking you if you were new around here.

on that night, the stars aligned—either these stars finally blessed you a snippet—a taste of teenage romance, or they indulged in tormenting your weak little heart because you fell for oikawa tooru fast.

way too fast—you were a reasonable individual, and you typically preferred to listen to your mind than your heart, except this time around.

oikawa had you infatuated within a week with his seemingly beguiling looks, but he had you yearning for him with his oddly decent personality when you were awake at ungodly hours at night. you often stared blankly at the uneven brushstrokes of white paint on the ceiling, because the memory of his flowery words continued replay in your mind, making it difficult to sleep since your stomach felt ticklish inside.

and damn him for giving you hope that you had a chance with him—because somehow, he seemed to like you too.

the fact that you “coincidentally” ran into oikawa at least once a day was too good to be true.

the fact that he offered to walk you back to your grandparents’ place after you’ve run your errands at the grocery store suggested that he was seizing any opportunity to spend time with you.

and the fact that he sneakily grazed the back of his hand over yours every few minutes as he nonchalantly continued talking screamed that he too, wanted to share something romantic with you.

you were stuck in this teasing game for a good week—oikawa finally had your number in his list of contacts by the end of the first week; the two of you took walks together around the neighbourhood without a destination in mind; and he held your hand when you crossed a busy road, saying it was for the sake of your safety (you’re eighteen, please).

and yesterday at sunset, a “date” with oikawa was bestowed on you by the stars on your last day in miyagi—it was a walk to the same convenience store where you saw him three weeks ago.

with an ice cream in your hand and a lemon popsicle in his, the two of you walked down the street to the local park to find a place to enjoy the cold treats you purchased.

the setting sun behind oikawa casted a mellow, dainty glow over his skin, and it had you enamoured, but the touch of his lips against yours engulfed you whole.

it wasn’t the summer heat that had you melting in his half-embrace, but it was oikawa, who grasped onto the back of the bench as he invaded even more of your personal bubble, with his lips slipping perfectly into yours like two pieces of puzzles.

and of course, you invited him into your space.

you had a handful of his cotton shirt in your hold, and his palm held your cheek gently and closely like a piece of fine china. his heartbeat reverberated in the coming night, resembling the melody of a song that has now become your favourite—it’s a sound that you hope to hear again, and again.

and when his lips eventually left yours, you were dazed and elated, unable to comprehend the sweet taste of lemonade from the popsicle that he ate.

now, as you’re sitting in a taxi on your way to the airport, a certain, sour feeling is gnawing on your heartstrings. it’s uncomfortable—it’s bittersweet, because you know he’s just a summer fling, and what you shared was probably just a trivial fragment of all the romance he’s experienced in his lifetime.

that is until your phone vibrates, and it’s a notification that you’ve been waiting for since last night.

oikawa tooru you’re still stuck with me, by the way. [11:32 am]

you were convinced that he was just a summer fling, but turns out, he’s so much more.

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angelkunimi · 2 years

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he takes care of you when you’re sick | oikawa

request: @liberhoe: it’s ok baby! I was thinking about taking care of a sick s/o? If not w noya, then maybe our boy oikawa?

note: gn!reader, post timeskip

oikawa tōru

the highlight of oikawa’s week is to come to yours at the weekend, especially after a particularly busy week

but when he’s singing your name and making his way to your bedroom, he stops dead in his tracks when he sees you cocooned in your bed

tissues litter your bedside cabinet and you’re sniffling, cheeks pink as oikawa stands horrified

“y/n! what happened?”

you wince at his loud voice before you can just about croak out a response. “i’m sick. obviously.”

initially oikawa is hesitant to approach you, knowing it’d be detrimental to training if he catches the flu but you look so pitiful barely managing to stay awake, shivering despite all the blankets burying you

“so does that mean i can take care of you?” you narrow your eyes at his huge grin but you’re far too exhausted to deny. and besides some help will be nice

oikawa takes his role very seriously- he insists on being called nurse tōru and keeps referring to you as his cute sickly patient

he’s actually very observant, regularly taking your temperature and changing the damp towels on your forehead. “a little bit lower than last time, you’re going to be okay, babe.”

he’s not the best at cooking but he manages to make you some soup and even though you’re capable of feeding yourself he still insists on spooning the hot spicy soup himself, cooing at how cute you look and blowing on the hot liquid so it doesn’t burn you

he also keeps you company, chatting away about his week and telling you all the gossip at his gym and updates on iwaizumi

but if you start to grow tired or frustrated because your head hurts too much, he’ll give you a small defeated smile. “my y/n doesn’t love me.” he’ll sniff jokingly but he will shut up, instead opting to just lie down beside you, running his fingers soothingly through your hair

oikawa also calls up his mother when you’re asleep, asking her for the best home-made remedies for the flu so when you wake up, he’s ready to greet you with a kiss to your forehead and a mug full of hot ginger tea

he also regularly tucks you into blankets, giving you a tight hug when you shiver as a sad smile lingers on his face. he really does feel sorry for you and it’s uncomfortable for him to see you so weak and sick because he hates seeing you anything but happy

“my poor y/n, my poor y/n,” oikawa will sigh throughout the day. “when will they regain their strength? how will they survive?”

“i’m not on my deathbed, tōru.”

“thank god.” he’ll smirk. “or else i’d have to join you on there too.”

he’ll end up managing to kiss you somehow even though you keep trying to dodge his kisses to protect his own health

then when he winds up sick himself a week later, he’ll be collapsed in his bed, sniffling and sighing dramatically

“nurse y/n, you have to dote on me every single second of the day like i did for you. don’t leave my side.” he’ll insist, clutching your hand as you roll your eyes

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denkithunder · 1 year

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your kiss… my cheek… i watched you leave

character: oikawa toru

word count: 473

"Toru?" Your voice is raspy, barely above a whisper.

You’ve been watching him silently for a few minutes, contemplating on whether or not you wanted to interrupt his train of thoughts.

Blinking like he just came out of a trance, he hesitatingly turned towards you with a wobbly lip and tears in his eyes.

“Baby-” You try to reach over to him and comfort him, pausing when he stumbles backwards.

“I‘m s- ‘m sorry.” He lets out an exhale, breath shaky as he runs his hands through his hair.

Feeling uneasy, you take a moment to breathe and decide to take a step towards him, ignoring how he shuffles away for a moment before he forces himself to stay still.

“Hey, it’s okay.” You grab his arm, tugging him towards the seats 2 feet away from you.

After sitting him down, you wrap your arms around his shoulders playing with the hair at the nape of his neck before gently laying his head on your chest.

Running your right hand through his hair, you begin humming your favorite song. He raises his arms to wrap them around your waist, humming along with you as you begin swaying back and forth.

“Christmas without you would just not be Christmas at all.” You murmur, laying your cheek on his head.

He stiffens in your arms, barely pulling away before tightening his grip on you.

“I’m sorry.”

“We’re gonna be okay.” You mumble into his hair, kissing his forehead when his grip tightens once more, “We’re gonna be okay. Promise.”

“I’m sorry.” He holds you close for a few more minutes without saying anything, getting up when he heard his flight was ready to board.

“I love you.” He whispered, brushing his lips against yours gently.

“I love you, too.” You smiled sadly, kissing him quickly.

“I can’t ask you to follow me and leave your family in a few years, or wait around for a phone call in case I have a few minutes to spare.” He moves to grab his bag, causing you to stumble backwards slightly in shock at his words.

“What are you saying?” You choked out with a strained voice, reaching for him as he began walking away.

“Toru! Hey, talk to me. What do you mean by that?” You grab his arm, forcing him to turn around people walking by both of you.

“I’m sorry, but we should break up.” His voice was soft, it sounded as if he was on the edge of crying.

“Wha- why?”

“Goodbye, love.” He whispered, kissing your cheek after giving you one last hug.

“No.” You reached out to grab him once more, failing to grasp him as your fingertips grazed his sweater.

“Please, don’t do this.” You whisper, tears falling as you watch him walk away and board his plane.

“Don’t leave me.”

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queenelleee · 1 year

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This Oikawa art has woken my hormones and I bet y'all this is how he fucking kisses when he's making out with you. I know this because I am Furudate shskshks

#Oikawa x y/n #Oikawa Tooru #Oikawa Tōru #Oikawa x you #Oikawa x reader #oikawa #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa imagines #oikawa scenarios #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x reader

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strawberrykake · 2 years

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Ladies and Gentlemen, ✨them✨

requested || enemies to lovers trope with Oikawa, ushijima x y/n has a fanclub

oikawa, ushijima

oikawa 👑✨

being captain of the school’s volleyball team is only a plus to his good looks and charm

but what’s even more attractive is his s/o: you (who seems to be great at anything; sports, education, art)

you two together are a FORCE to be reckoned with ✨

it might be because you first started off as rivals in the beginning of high school

Oikawa always being the star and center of attention, finally found his rival when you entered the picture

“Hey, pretty thing. What’s your name?” is what he first said, even though knew the answer, his hand reaching out to help you up…

…right after “accidentally” tossing a ball at you during P.E.

you grumbled a response. “Oikawa-kun, you better watch your head,” you threatened.

it bothered Oikawa that everyone easily fell for his charms except you

so he kept finding a way to get your attention

he thinks that once he gets you to fall for his charms, he would claim “victory” against you

He leaned against your desk, showing off his final test grades.

“Nice one, Oikawa-kun,” you say, staring at the paper in front of you. You could’ve said ‘nice try’ or ‘not bad’ just to spite him, but maybe if you tried to be nice to him once, he’d finally leave you alone. He flips his hair, before bending down to your seat.

“It’s okay, y/n. Don’t be too upset. Not everyone can get high scores. If you need a tutor,” he points to himself, “I’m right here.” You felt a strong urge to wipe that smug look from his face so you smile and slip out your test grades, slapping the paper on the desk. Yours exceeded his. And you could see the grin on his face falter, like it always does when he realizes he’s lost the battle.

“You should come watch me play, y/n. You know, I’m the captain of the volleyball team,” he once asked because that was one area he was confident with. Wanting to know the hype behind this Volleyball captain, you decided to go.

That was probably the reason you started dating.

You saw the passion he had when he played volleyball. The fire in his eyes whenever he watches the ball fly precisely in the air.

Something about it inspired you.

So when you finally complimented him on it, he suddenly felt an unfamiliar emotion in his chest and warmth in his cheeks. The setter who is usually smooth-talking, found himself flustered for the first time.

From then, he’d seek ways to make you compliment him again. You could say that you charmed him instead. And even after you started dating, there is still a subtle rivalry. Like when you’re racing each other during a mile run, or reaching the school’s cafe first, even on test grades. Students would be running on the track like: “there they go again”.

Some would call it a special type of love language between you two. One minute you’re challenging each other, and the next you’re hugging and giggling in each other’s arms. Usually you win, but one thing you could never win against him in is volleyball. But that’s fine cuz you won each other’s hearts at the end.

ushijima 👑✨

talk about a power couple ✨

the thing is, Ushijima isn’t one who is affectionate and the best at showing emotion

so people assumed he was single at first

the news of you two dating spread throughout the school after what happened when he waited near the lockers for you after school.

a girl approached him with a letter in her hand, her cheeks flushed and eyes gazing down at her shoes.

you made it in time to see the girl stutter in her words as she hands the closed envelope to him.

“Toshi,” you say the nickname you had for him loud and clear. And Ushijima turns around with a panicked look on his face.

The girl jumps hearing your voice.

“Have you been waiting long?” you lean up and place a kiss on his cheek, making the girl’s jaw drop.

Your boyfriend mumbles a no, feeling more relaxed by your presence. You wondered if the girl was bothering him. He was not the best at receiving compliments, or much less confessions. You knew this based on your experience.

Her eyes flicker between you both, mouth still agape. “Wait. You two are dating? You two?!” You turn to the girl as if you’ve just noticed her presence. She was smiling which surprises you.

Before you could answer, Ushijima takes your hand in his and responds. “Yes. We are.” Your eyes flicker back to him in awe.

“Oh!” the girl places a hand on her chest, bending over, feeling relief. “Finally!”

“Wait what,” you deadpan. Ushijima still clutches your hand, standing next to you.

“I’m glad it was you, y/n.” The girl smiles again. Why is she smiling? Shouldn’t she be heartbroken? Crushed?

“What’s that supposed to mean?” You squeeze Ushijima’s hand a little tight, making him cough into his other hand and you loosen your hold.

“Oh! Don’t you know people have been shipping you guys? There’s a fanclub for it!” The girl takes out a card from the envelope she was holding. “Here’s our socials!”

Ushijima remains silent, checking his watch as if he’s getting bored.

“What?!” you exclaim. “Why? How? When?”

“I know you have a lot of questions, y/n. We’ll answer them all if you join our groupchat. Okay, bye!” she squeaks before leaving you both in the empty hallway.

You turn to Ushijima who yawns. “Ready to go, y/n?” he asks mid-yawn.

“Toshi, did you not hear what she just said?” you ask your boyfriend.

“Oh, I already knew.” He leans against the lockers.

“You knew?!” Unbelievable.

“Tendou told me about them, but I just ignored them.”

“And Tendou knew as well?!”

“He claims to be an active member of the club,” Ushijima sighs, shaking his head in disapproval.

“Tendou?!” your head spins from the amount of crazy information being thrown at you. “Why didn’t you tell me any of this?”

“Well,” he starts, taking both of your hands and intertwining your fingers. “I wanted us to find our way together. Without any outside help.”

His words remove any anger brewing inside you and you bring his fingers to your lips to kiss them.

Ushijima has always been a rational type of guy. He means every word he says, so it’s easy to trust him. “Alright, Toshi,” you say, taking his hands and striding down the halls. “We’re gonna go have a talk with Tendou.”

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tender-rosiey · 2 years

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THE ROSELET WRITING BUFFET

—〖 3ᴋ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ: closed 〗—

you arrive at an open bouffé, you are presented with many choices. each meal transports the person to a different situation, what will yours be?

— basically, choose a character of your own choice and one of each of the following; it’s basically a surprise ✨ but I hope everyone gets what they want, the prompt are revealed so you at least know what the content might be; have fun!

also thank you guys for your support and I am seriously so grateful for each and everyone here; we’ve come a long way and I would’ve never done it without you guys so again thank you 💕

⤷ appetizers (genre):

• salad

•soup

•fries

⤷ main course (prompt):

• croquet madame — "i just want to see you."

• turkey cheese — "When will you end this act, y/n?"

• beef linguine — "How long are you going to pretend you don't feel it?"

• ramen noodles — "You're so cute. I'm melting inside. You can't see it but I am."

• sweet and sour noodles — "you are everything. everything."

• sushi combo — "it hurts me, just how much i ache for you."

• bibimbap — "i cannot stand you, and yet i also cannot stand to be away from you."

• fancy burger — "your smile brings me so much joy."

• koshary — "i am sorry that you found out this way."

• curry — "If I ask you to kiss me in front of all these people, will you do it?”

⤷ dessert (extra!):

• cheesecake

• molten cake

• ice cream

• pie

⤷ vip dishes (moots only):

• coronation chicken

• victoria sponge

< example: I will take a salad, some ramen noodles and a cheesecake >

you must choose an appetizer and a main course (you can choose a dessert if you want to)

— slots: 10/10

— vip dishes slots: 5/5

this time we have slots so I can make sure I do all of them and because this might be a bit lengthy 😃

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heyhoneyybunn · 2 years

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| MOTIVE |

Relationship: Oikawa Tooru x f!Reader

Oikawa Tooru confuses you!

“You’re here!” Oikawa chimes as soon as you walk into the gym. He hooks an arm around your shoulders and drags you inside to the group he was entertaining before you arrived.

It’s always the same with the close physical proximity, persistent touches and lingering glances. Ever since he’d knocked your books over last month, he’d been a main character in your life since. After years of going to school together, it’s taken a shocking seven years to notice your presence.

“I said I’d come,” you laugh at his antics, melting under the warmth of his body.

He’s so hot and cold. One day he’s gracing you with one of his signature cheeky smiles, and brushing your hair behind your ear, and another day he’s walking by you in the hallways without a second glance with a cold mask of indifference. You’re there when he wants you and easily discarded otherwise. His indecisiveness makes your head spin.

But Oikawa had a talent for making people feel special no matter how he treats them, you were no exception to the rule. And how could you not feel special? Especially when the girls coo as he leans down to whisper affectionate things in your ear, “I’m happy you’re here.”

He takes you away from the others to ask if you want to go out tomorrow, your surprise must be apparent because he laughs that knee weakening laugh, as he holds your face in his hands.

“Is it…a date?” Your question is reasonable enough. Despite his overly flirtatious attitude towards you, you’d never discussed any sort of labels – the lines were still heavily blurred so to speak.

“It can be whatever you want it to be.”

And you eagerly agree, despite the red flags that are waving behind him, because the depth of his eyes distract you from rational thought.

On the occasion he offers to walk you home, intertwining your fingers in his, there’s no denying the triple skip of your heart.

“I’ll just be a second,” he says, “Need to get my jumper from the changing room, then we can go.”

He heads off and you decide to fill your water bottle, the hydration necessary from how quick your throat dries up in his presence. As the water streams in, voices echo down the hall.

“Wait you’re still going out tomorrow? I thought she cancelled on your ass,” the gruff voice of Iwaizumi questions.

“She did,” you hear Oikawa huff, “But I’ve made the reservation and it’s too late to cancel.”

“Who you going with then?”

“Just some girl.”

The perfect image shatters as you wait patiently for his return. It’s hard to fight the disappointment but with all of the signs, what could you really expect? You knew this day was coming you just didn’t realise it’d be here so soon.

If you didn’t put an end to whatever this thing was between you both, you’d end up hurt.

“Ready to go?” The man wreaking havoc in your thoughts asks as he strolls in with his jumper in tow. He doesn’t even notice the conflict in your eyes as you just stare at him like a puzzle.

“What’s your motive Oikawa?”

The slight widening of his eyes and lack of response, the hesitance is all you need.

“You should find someone else to hang out with tomorrow,” you say with one last sad smile before turning on your heel and walking out, leaving him alone in the gym. Although it hurts, it’s freeing to walk away from him and the burdening unanswered questions that surround him.

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lyssasdrafts · 2 years

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— MISSING YOU !

SYNOPSIS ; the two of you haven’t spoken since graduation - but now, oikawa tooru is now back in town and agrees to a fake relationship to cover up a scandal on his part, and to make a crush jealous on yours. what could possibly go wrong?

chapter nine

MASTERLIST. next

NOTES

hope this chapter made sense cause it’s been a while, but the smau is back!

you mess with oikawa? you mess with his friends. + makki ratioing people just because he can.

you can tell that there’s something going on with oikawa but don’t want to say anything since you aren’t that close (yet 👀)

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duckymcdoorknob · 2 years

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Happy late valentine's day! I would like to participate your event ( つ´∀｀)つ may I order a box with wrapping paper? also with dark chocolate (oikawa) in oval shape! And I'd like oreo's for the filling ╰(´꒳`)╯ thank youuuu ʕ￫ᴥ￩　ʔ

Hello!!!

Happy very late valentines day LMAO

I have such a good idea for this!!

I hope you enjoy!!

𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑤𝑎𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 ❤︎

CW BELOW THE CUT: Spoilers for season 2!

The final stand… the most tension-filled moment of the game was finally here. Despite the silence that filled the gym, the pounding of Oikawa’s heart helped to replace the ringing in his ears. He was so close. Victory was close enough to taste, and he knew it was coming.

Except… it didn’t.

The absence of sound in the gym was undone by the repeated bouncing of the ball that he had just failed to save.

Truth be told, Tooru never realized how truly incredible silence was. He never realized it until he craved it so… Because the silence in the gym? It was replaced by the cheers of the crowd, for his opponent.

Sejoh’s Captain laid face down on the harsh linoleum of the gym floor. It was all his fault… they had come SO far, and yet he let the ball slip right through his fingers when it mattered most. He couldn’t face his boys… not after he let them down like that. He stood up carefully, legs shaking from the intense emotions he felt, and rushed into the locker room to grab his things, then out the back doors.

The frigid autumn air nipped at his bare legs and arms. Shit. He hadn’t expected it to be so cold tonight. He thought he would’ve been warm from the game. He thought wrong.

Oikawa searched for anywhere to sit: a bench, a chair, a stairwell, a curb, anywhere. But, as luck would screw him over, he did not. So, the setter hugged his knees to his chest and slid down the outside wall of the gymnasium.

And then? There was you. You had seen the play unfold. You had seen your life-long best friend’s reaction to his own shortcoming. Pushing through the deluge of screaming fans, you rushed outside after him.“Oikawa!”

Slamming into the doors and forcing them open, you hastily searched the illy-lit parking lot. You didn’t see anything, so you rushed into the chilly open air. “OIKAWA!” You shouted, using your hands to project your desperate calls.

By the grace of whatever god was up there, you heard the despaired hitch of your best friend’s breath. Your head quickly flew to your right, only for your eyes to meet the worst image you had ever seen.

In a lightless corner, Oikawa sat with his knees huddled up to his chest, shivering quite harshly as he fought obvious tears.

“Oh god, there you are!” You hissed as you ran up to him. When you reached out to him, he violently jerked away.

“Not now, (Y/N).” He spat.

You blinked as you took in his snappy tone and blunt words. “I’m sorry?”

“I said not now!” He yelled into the night, sighing out a very visible breath.

“I- damnit. Hang on, honey.” You mumbled, taking the blanket you were wearing in the gym off of your shoulders and draping it over his own. You sat down next to him, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Tooru, look at me.”

Sejoh’s Captain turned to face you, biting down harshly on his lip.

“You did your best, sweetheart.” You whispered, gently pulling him into a hug.

The brown-haired male’s eyes widened, then flooded with months of unshed tears. He put his forehead down flat on your shoulder, allowing himself to finally break down.

Oikawa’s loud sobs echoed through the night. They were more than just tears from a loss. Tooru had lost to his sworn enemy, a team that had fallen in the past. He had lost his final chance to get to nationals, not only for himself, but for his boys too. “P-Please don’t leave me.”

“I’ve got you, ‘Kawa. I’ve got you.” You whispered, putting a secure hand on the back of his head.

“I’m… I’m such a freaking failure.” He whimpered, accompanied by a few sniffles.

“No the hell you aren’t.” You replied softly, holding onto him as tight as possible, “You fought your ass off to be here. I know it’s so disappointing to lose this far in, but you absolutely deserved to be here. You deserve to move on and face Shiratorizawa and play at nationals.”

“O-Only winners pl-ay at na-a-tionals.” The brunette managed through his lamentation.

“Then I’m not sure why you aren’t moving on. All of our lives you’ve been a winner, Tooru. I’ve seen you work so tirelessly on improving everything, and I know you just want to make your dad proud. A loss here doesn’t mean your volleyball career is over.”

You weren’t sure if the words helped or hurt, but they sure as hell made your best friend cry much harder. You held onto him securely, gently rubbing in between his shoulder blades with your thumb. “I’ll never let you go.” You muttered, resting your head atop of his own. “And if it’s any consolation, I think you kicked ass today.”

As the cold air nipped against you, the loud cries of your best friend slowly turned into soft sniffles. “T-Thank you.” Oikawa whispered, sitting up to look at you.

You brought your hand up to cup his face and wipe his tears. Sejoh’s Captain nuzzled into the touch, face very much stained with streaks proving his inner thoughts. “You’re so welcome, Tooru. You know how much I hate to see you like this…”

Oikawa leaned on his side to cuddle up on your shoulder, “And you know how much I hate showing emotions like this.” He mumbled, closing his eyes in an attempt to rest.

You couldn’t help but chuckle at his comment. “It’s too cold to sleep out here, ‘Kawa. Come on, I’ll take you home.”

The brown-haired male stood up, took your hand, and begrudgingly walked to your car. He settled down in the back seat, sitting quite dejectedly. As soon as you turned the car on, the low hum of the engine seemed to lull him further.

While adjusting the rear view, you move it downward to look at your best friend’s sleeping state. You smiled upon finally seeing him at peace: face relaxed, mouth agape with a small trickle leaking from the corner of it, eyebrows unfurrowed and emotionless.

“You’ve done well, Tooru.” You whispered, moving the mirror back, “Sleep easy.”

❣︎𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡❣︎

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

#cutesy confections #Oikawa x reader #Oikawa imagines #oikawa imagine #tooru Oikawa x reader #Oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa tooru x y/n #tooru oikawa imagine #tooru oikawa x y/n #Oikawa comfort #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu imagines #anime #anime x reader #anime fic #anime imagines #reverse comfort #haikyuu spoilers

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sukunoon · 2 years

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HIHIHI so for the oikawa and tartaglia event <3

❛ i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried. ❜

I WOULD REALLY LOVE IT IF YOU WROTE A DRABBLE FOR OIKAWA WITH THAT PROMPT

ALL HAIL OIKAWA TOORU ✊

thank you so much in advance and take your time <33

ꕥ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄

he bit the inside of his cheek as his footsteps echoed throughout the airport, yours not too far behind him as you raced to catch up with him.

“tooru!” you grabbed the sleeve of his jacket, tugging on it in hopes to get him to talk to you. “you need to ta-”

“you need to stop following me,” he turned, faux aggression in his voice as he ripped his sleeve from your grasp. “i’m going to be late.” he straightened himself out, trying to turn once more though was stopped as you jumped in front of him.

“talk to me, what’s with the sudden breakup tooru?” your hand reached up to his cheeks, making him turn his face away from your touch, no matter how much he wanted to feel your skin against his one last time.

“stop, just stop.” his voice sounded pained, hoarse as he continued. “just stop missing me, i broke up with you for a reason y/n.”

denial filled your mind as if it hadn’t been there for days on end. your heart raced, eyes filling with the tears you’d been holding back for so long. “i couldn’t stop missing you if i tried!” you cried, averting your attention from the eyes in the airport looking your way. “tooru, i love you..”

tears pricked the corners of his eyes as he looked elsewhere, knowing once he saw your expression he’d break down in the middle of the airport. he paused, his mouth moving thought no words could escape. his lips quivered as he finally looked into your eyes one last time. “i love you too..”

your head shook. “then why..?” you were practically begging him for answers, and it, the truth, couldn’t be avoided any longer.

“i found you at the wrong time, and i’m not going to ask you to wait for me until the time is right.” you opened your mouth to speak, but he cut you off. “and i’m not sure how long that would be.”

tears poured down your cheeks, his eyes just as watery. “you don’t deserve that,” with a shake of his head, he averted his eyes from you, the pain in your eyes was something he never wanted to see again. “i don’t deserve you, end of story.”

you frowned, brows furrowing as your voice was laced with anger. “you don’t get to make that choice for me. i can handle you being a professional athlete, i can handle you leaving for leaving on end, i can handle you leaving the country, i can handle it, all of it.” your hands cupped his cheeks, making him look into your eyes once more. “so please, don’t go.”

he let out a breathe he didn’t know he was holding, his tears rolling onto your hand as they dripped onto the floor. “who said i was making a choice for you?” he gently, with the utmost care, grabbed your wrists, holding them in his hands as he moved them away from his face. “this was my choice, y/n.”

a loud voice echoed throughout the walls of the airport, his flight to argentina was ready. he head drooped, letting go of your wrists as he left you standing there, mouth agape and tears rolling down your cheeks.

it was for the best. that’s the thought that filled his mind as he boarded the plane. you’d move on, you’d be happy with someone stable, someone who could take care of you. someone that was better than him. it was for you, it was for the best for you.

— birthday drabble event! (oikawa + tartaglia)

#streaming #haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu angst #oikawa x reader #oikawa tooru x reader #oikawa imagines #oikawa angst #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa x y/n #oikawa torū #oikawa toru x you #oikawa headcanons

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rinslove · 2 years

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HQ BOYS AS TAYLOR SWIFT SONGS (with zero explanation)

warnings: none!

autumn's note: i might do halsey next you never know (or sabrina carpenter?? i have plenty for sabrina carpenter...)

# BOKUTO KOUTARO

# MIYA ATSUMU

# KITA SHINSUKE

# SAKUSA KIYOOMI

# USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

# TERUSHIMA YUUJI

# KUROO TETSUROU

# SUNA RINTAROU

# OIKAWA TOORU

# IWAZUMI HAJIME

i was unaware there was an audio limit shoot:

# UKAI KEISHIN

i knew you were trouble

# AKAASHI KEIJI

love story

#haikyuu imagines #akaashi imagine #ukai imagine #iwazumi imagines #oikawa imagines #suna imagines #kuroo imagines #terushima images #ushijima imagines #sakusa imagines #kita imagines #atsumu imagines #bokuto imagines #haikyuu x gn!reader #hq x reader #Spotify

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ashthemadwriter-archived · 2 years

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Hello! im sending in a matchup request! only if you haven't reached the max limit already, if that's the case then please ignore!

But if not then I'd like a matchup for Haikyuu.

My name is Cupid im and infp, Taurus, my love language is physical touch, and I'm a pretty shy person. I don't normally talk about myself a lot unless someone brings up one of my favorite things. like fashion history, games like stardew valley, sanrio, and anything pink! oh and I'm always prepared to talk about my cat periwinkle and show pictures too! I spend a lot of my time reading and writing. mostly fanfiction at the moment but i write other things too! finally, i have a light pink aesthetic and love to wear skirts and cute shoes!

I hope this is enough! thank you for your time and congratulations on your milestone!!✨✨✨💖💖💖

-cupid💘

Fandom: Haikyuu

Format: Headcanons

Warnings: None

Word Count: 0.5K

A/n: tysm honey, and here you go.

I match you with...

Tooru Oikawa!

Ok he's a HUGE tease, so I think he would love the idea of having an s/o whose face turns red with the slightest flirty comment of his And he's such a FLIRT too, so Good luck baring with him tbh lol.

I headcanon that physical touch is also his love language, along side acts of service if he has time. He loves how you get flustered everytime he tends to touch you, and adores how you try to get close to him as well by becoming a blushing mess. He would hold your hand at any chance he gets, and would be super protective of you, especially when facing his fangirls.

"Ok ladies, I really appreciate your support; but as you can see, I'm hanging out with my beloved s/o now so it would mean a lot if you save your chatters for another time!"

BTW his fans have a love/hate feeling toward you. Like, half of them would adore how much you two match each other and might even make a fan club for you, and the rest of them would be jealous, waiting for an opportunity to take their envy out on you, but they would never succeed cuz Oiks would never let them.

You're friends with Iwaizumi too. I mean, he's your boyfriends childhood friend after all and is a gentleman. And he also smacks Oikawa in the head every time he tries to fluster you in public.

You're normally quiet and not too talkative, rather to speak with your actions- like how you would gently run around your fingers on his arm whenever he's standing next to you or press your head against his chest when he's hugging you- so he would do anything to make you come out of your shell and be a little bit more open about yourself and how you feel. He loves how you get all excited talking about stuff you like, losing track of time as you keep telling him random facts about fashion and how much you're dying to go to a fashion show or things like that. He loves it so much that he would make time for you on his incredibly bust schedule, listening to your nonstop rambling while adoring how pretty you look all exhilarated.

"Oh- did I tell you about that dress that was exhibited in 1986- babe? I'm sorry I was being too talkative I-" "Oh no not at all suger cube, please go on <3"

SPEAKING OF FASHION SHOWS

He would be more than willing to be your model, trying on spicy outfits as he checks himself out in the mirror while smirking and winking at you.

"Say y/n chan! How does it feel like to date with the most handsome man that has ever landed on earth?" "Um... tiring and troublesome? <3" "Wha- So mean, y/n! What has happened to my kind hearted bunny? You should stop hanging out with Iwa chan!"

I think that he also likes cats, so he would give head pats to it every time he come's at your door to walk you to school.

YES, he always walks you to school

Would store cute pinky stuff in his closet to gift them to you whenever your feeling down or something. It's not like he needs a reason for showering his darling in gifts, after all :D

I hope you like this and tysm for participating!

#AshTheMadWriter's 300 follower event #AshTheMadWriter #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu match ups #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu x you #haikyuu fluff #Oikawa x reader #Oikawa x you #Oikawa x y/n #oikawa tooru x reader #tooru oikawa x reader #oikawa headcanons #oikawa hcs #oikawa imagines #oikawa fluff #oikawa scenarios

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ladylumin · 2 years

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You Make Me ___ | Oikawa x GN!Y/N

Note from Jihyun: Y/N + Oikawa = FREAKY AS HELL couple

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #oikawa x y/n #haikyuu scenarios #oikawa scenarios #oikawa haikyuu #hq oikawa #oikawa x reader #tooru oikawa #oikawa tooru #haikyuu x gender neutral reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa x gn reader #oikawa imagines #oikawa x you

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