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kouvrse · 1 year

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that type of boyfriend.

ft. sakusa, atsumu, oikawa, kageyama, suna, sachiro.

sakusa kiyoomi is that type of boyfriend to put down his mask, so just he can kiss you. he often do this in public. he also intertwines his hand with yours. he'd also scold you like your mother, if you ever get sick. you'll hear a “ didn't i told you to take care of yourself? now look what happened. you got sick. no cuddles and kisses for you today, you're still sick. ” but you know that if you whine, he'd give you a peck on the lips.

miya atsumu is that type of boyfriend to tease you alot. he loves seeing you flustered so much. but if it's the other way around, he'd be a blushing mess. even though you teasing him is a once in a blue moon scenario, he has the most beautiful flustered face. but he won't admit that he's flustered, though. is also the type to give you surprise kisses on your cheeks and lips, so that he could see your gorgeous blushing face >:/

oikawa tooru is that type of boyfriend who interacts with his fangirls, but also tells them about you. if someone ever confesses to him, he would simply reply “ awh, what cute confession you just did there! but sorry, i am already dating someone. ” he says while wearing an apologetic smile, before bowing to the girl, and making his way to you. this guy is also very very clingy. give him lots of kisses pls :p

kageyama tobio is that type of boyfriend who's inwardly jealous. if ever he's jealous, he's just gonna let himself be jealous, not even bothering to tell you, because he doesn't know how to put it in words. but instead, he'd get really really clingy. you're confused why he's clingy out of the blue, but he's adorable so you let him be. he also loves kissing your nape, while his arms are wrapped around your waist, while you're cooking something.

suna rintaro is that type of boyfriend who takes stolen shots of you. he also takes a picture of you sleeping, and makes it his wallpaper. if you ever take selfies on his phone without telling him, he'd be a blushing mess if he visits his gallery, only to find out you took a selfie on his phone, without telling him. he also likes taking pictures with you<3. he isn't into taking selfies, but if you tell him to pose, he'll do it in a heartbeat.

sachiro hirugami is that type of boyfriend who makes pillow forts with you, while eating your favorite snacks, and watching your favorite movie — or his recent matches. he also loves kissing your face, so expect a lot of kisses when dating this man. love language is physical touch, so he loves holding hands with you, resting his head on your shoulders, and he has no problem with pda at all.

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kuromochimi · 2 years

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I figured scenarios like these are ones that often happen with time skip characters like sachiro, shirabu, and ennoshita

content: fluff!!, f!reader

On most days, you arrive home significantly earlier than your fiancé does. He often deals with loads of cases and you’ve always been more than understanding about it. You know how much he loves his job and how much he enjoys being able to help others through it. In fact, he loves it so much that he ends up bringing lots of stories back to you once he settles in for the night. He’d tell you about how one of his patients ended up being diagnosed with this and that and what they had to do to help them through it. To be quite frank, you barely knew what he talks about half the time. Your line of work was far from his and medical jargons weren’t exactly your forte, but you always loved listening to him. Sure, you almost always never had a clue about the terms and procedures but he always seemed so excited to tell you about his day and how he felt. You also never missed how he’d sneak in his little “I missed you” “It reminded me of you when…” “I wish you were there” every now and then.

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erina-writes-headcanons · 2 years

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Kamomedai and Nohebi Masterlist

Hello Everyone, This is the Masterlist of my planned post and the link to the post of the scenarios. You also can see some of the symbols below.

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dokifluffs · 4 years

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Zooms With His Kid | Sachiro, Kuroo

Pairing: I mean, for sachiro, it’s irrelevant since y/n isnt mentioned.. Kuroo X Reader (female)

Genre: fluffy domestic goodness

Author’s Note: kuroo simp mwah

Warnings: Post time skip! Child!

Zooms with their Kid | Ennoshita, Akaashi // Zooms with their Kid | Suga, Osamu // Zooms with their Kid | Kenma, Bokuto

*S/N = Son’s Name, D/N = Daughter’s Name*

Sachiro:

he’s a vet 🤩

“On Wednesday, there will be a virtual appointment conference for the three sick pups and then Thursday, we’ll be clear for the morning but we’ll need to be in the office for a physical check up on the cat. The owner reported more respiratory problems in her cat,” Sachiro glanced down at his calendar

His college intern jotted down the dates for this upcoming week in his work schedule

“Sorry, could you repeat what you said for Thursday, your audio cut out…”

“Sure, so mornings, we’ll have a clear day but then in the later afternoon around 4, we’ll have an owner and her cat come in ‘cause she reported some respiratory problems.”

“Got it…” he concentrated on writing down the rest of the plans as Sachiro went through this coming week and the week after that, slowed down in case the audio were to cut out again.”

“Alright and I think that will-“

“Papa.”

The small voice of his little girl as she babbled, standing wobbly beside her father’s seat as she looked up, her hair clearly damp from her bath earlier, holding a pale blue blankie close to her little body

“Why hello there, my angel,” he smiled as he slid his hands beneath her arms, lifting her with ease

She sat in his lap, only the top half of her head appearing on the bottom left side of Sachiro’s display

“Sorry, my daughter appeared.”

“It’s alright. Is this it?” His intern asked

“Yep, we’re all good to go. See you tomorrow,” he waved off his intern as the zoom call came to an end

“How’s my little girl?” He cooed as she tilted her head, looking at him with her matching light brown eyes, wide as they could be

He stood her on his thigh, taking in how small and precious she was but also how much bigger she was since coming home from the hospital

“You’re growing so fast,” he brought her close to him and smothered her cheek with kisses and raspberries

She elicited adorable laughs as she attempted to cover her face, shying away from her father

“Are you ticklish? Huh?” He smiled as he repeated the action, teasing her, standing to his feet so he could bend forward, dipping her little body in his arms

The entire room filled with her laughed and his heart felt so full

Kuroo:

“If we’re able to set it up, we should be able to start up about three more programs within the Kobe region as well as at least two more within the Nagoya region,” Kuroo spoke fluidly and clearly as he spoke with his subordinates

Even while everyone was to work from home, the gears didn’t stop grinding

With that said, his assistant continued the presentation as he watched, thinking about what plays could be made to spread sports even more throughout the country, to make the economy move

Just as a few more discussed matters, exchanging ideas as well as complications that may occur, you stepped into his home office, finding him leaned back in his seat with his blazer and tie no longer on, his sleeves rolled back to reveal his toned forearms

You wore your own business attire with a Bluetooth ear piece that almost never left your ear, only when you showered and slept

You carried on your son, clearly on the phone with a business associate as you handed him to Kuroo, mouthing that you were too busy

Kuroo was perfectly fine with it as he took his little boy into his embrace, the babbling infant happily playing with his teething toy

“Apologies, my son will be joining us for the rest of the meeting,” Kuroo explained curtly as his assistant continued on with the presentation, not even noticing that his display was enlarged because it picked up the sound of you coming in and bringing your son in

With a swift click of a button, he muted himself as he sat up straighter, looking down to his son, his once undivided attention now split with the presentation and his son nearing the age of two years

“You’re a lot more fun to be with than being in this meeting, buddy,” he hummed as he bounced, smiling down at his son, leaning forward to press kisses to the crown of his little head

The little one wore a simple bear onesie, his hood up which also had little ears that made him look especially precious to anyone who could see him

“How were you today, hm?” He bet his head down, locking eyes with his son that looked almost exactly like he did

“Were you good for mommy?” He reaches his hand up, rubbing the back of his index finger to his chubby cheek, feeling how smooth and plush he was

His little boy let out a shaky noise as a result of the bouncing, breaking a smile on Kuroo’s lips in the midst of his meetings

“Kuroo-san, how does that sound?” A subordinate asked

“I think that sounds great,” he unmuted himself, his voice and persona bubbly as his smile grew even bigger hearing his son’s babbling bouncing voice

“Doesn’t that sound great, buddy?” He glanced down to his son to which he let out a high pitched babbling

“Ah, he thinks so too,” Kuroo let out the biggest smile, on cloud nine. “Let’s do it.”

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myelocin · 4 years

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home is along the sky, because you are the sun

synopsis: “if i ask you the question about what you wanna ask from life and how you’ll feel if you let go, how would you answer?”

characters: hirugami sachiro, you, hanamaki takahiro

genre/warnings: fluff, domestic!au, poly(?) relationship [or friendship idk it really depends on how u], baker!makki, aspiringphilosopher!sachiro, just fluff rlly

wc: 2,400+

a/n: wow, how where do i even go from here. this is for you, @strawbericream, the person who created a safe space for me to find home in even before i started this blog (also the inspiration why i started this blog in the first place). all my love and good wishes for you & the path you take. continue to see the beautiful parts in life, teresa :)

Hirugami Sachiro asks you to watch the stars with him one day and the story begins like that.

“Do you even know anything about the constellations?” you ask, leaning back and watching the midnight blue unfold. From your peripheral vision, you see him shake his head. He was probably smiling at your question too. You don’t turn your head to confirm; it’s safe to say you know him well enough to be certain of that.

“I don’t,” he replies, traces of mirth swaying in the tone as he cranes his head to face you. “I just like to watch when the world is still and pretty.”

“Poetic,” you comment, then later chuckle when he knocks his shoulder against yours. Sachiro had a habit to be soft in both his actions and words—something you adored, you decided.

“I try to be,” he admits with a sigh, hands raised in mock surrender. He sounds a little dreamy, you think; fitting for someone like him.

Despite the occasional sound of the cars zooming past your building in the streets below coupled with the constant buzzing of your phone against the plastic Tupperware next to you, the moment you stayed in silence with him felt almost dream like. The good kind, too.

Because at 23:11 in an open rooftop of the apartment complex you’ve been living in, you stare up and render yourself speechless when the milky way above you begins to dance in the sky.

Slow swirls, twinkling stars, and wisps of something you don’t know but think is beautiful anyway. It’s much like life and the world, you suppose. Just filled with moments of things that pass your eye every day, but only truly see its beauty when you clear your mind and just look.

You look at Sachiro beside you, looking like he’s within the clouds and smile.

“What do you think about when you see the world?” you ask him.

“I just try to observe and not really think,” he replies, and you nod because he says it in a tone that makes sense.

There are too many hours within the day where all that consumes your thoughts are questions of whether you’re taking two steps forward or four steps back. In a sense, Sachiro’s words hold a semblance of truth to them because sometimes what you really need to do is just look at the world as you allow it to just be.

Where you don’t question why the sun rises, sets, or moves with a pattern in the sky every day. Why the moon is the reason for the push and pull of the waves that also happened to be the representation of the desire to be “free”.

Of what makes the blood in the veins flow and represent life even if the sight of it could also mean the loss of life.

In the irony of things, your thoughts spiral after Sachiro beside you tells you to do the exact opposite of that.

So you look up.

The stars above look like splattered dots as some merely blink, while others twinkle. You can’t decide which one you prefer; they all connect to you in a way. And as you keep staring, you come to realize that the night isn’t pitch black, but rather a dull gray—because when the clouds of a deeper hue roll in sight, their colors are vibrant.

The wind says hello and you shiver in time with the ruffle of Sachiro’s hair. It looks soft, you muse. You know it’ll feel like it too.

“If I ask you the question about what you wanna ask from life and how you’ll feel if you let go, how would you answer?” he asks, turning to face you.

You look at him, taking note of the expression on his face that sort of borders the edge between teasing and genuine curiosity and sigh—pondering about his question.

Life is well, too unpredictable to ever commit your heart a hundred percent to one stationary thing and expect life to deliver it. Even though there are some things you want, at the same time, asking life to deliver the specifics would be like trying to balance on water.

And as for letting go, well, you turn your face away from him and look up into the sky again. At the clouds looking like heavy cotton on a blank canvas. You can still feel Sachiro’s stare at your profile when you exhale and sigh, “I don’t think there’s answer; just live life and let the current flow I guess.”

He smiles; Sachiro knows you got his message.

“It’s gonna rain,” you comment, breaking the silence again as the wind picks up and the blinking stars hide behind the clouds aching to weep,

Beside you, Sachiro hums.

“We’re not gonna get up are we?” you add with a laugh, realizing his intention.

He laughs, eyes meeting yours in the middle when you crane your neck and do the same. Even under the dim lights, you could still make out the hue of a soft walnut.

The color of warmth—promising. And it was fitting, because you always found that Sachiro’s words were rather nurturing.

“Why don’t we just let the world be,” is what he says as the two of you lack back down and face the sky, basking in the world and letting the current be, as the raindrops begin to fall.

You consider Hanamaki Takahiro as the being that’s heaven sent because two days after letting the world “be” and laying in the pavement, drenched in the rain with Sachiro, you’re at home with your head held in between your hands and a sniffle to remind you of the cold you’re braving through.

“On a scale of one to ten how much do you regret laying in the rain and pretending to be in a music video for fun?” Takahiro laughs as he plops down on the seat next to you.

Sniffling, you roll your eyes and grab the mug he held out to you.

The mug in your hands felt warm, and when you inhaled you smiled—Takahiro was quiet in many ways about his affections, always preferring to mix his comments into bouts of humor, but he was always the one to remember the little things.

You recall that you’ve only mentioned your favorite kind of tea once as a passing comment when you were at a grocery store together some years ago, but every time you’re at his apartment, you always smile when you see the familiar packet tucked into the corner of the pantry next to the mug he knows you like the best.

“What were you even talking about?” he asks again, shuffling closer to pull the blanket closer around your frame.

“He said some poetic shit again and I got carried away, so look at what happened,” you pout as Takahiro’s own expression lights up in mirth in front of you.

“Did you learn something, though?”

“I always do,” you answer him with a soft sigh, bringing the mug closer to your lips.

“So am I the dumb friend that only gives you tea while Sachiro’s the one that gives you life changing advice?” Takahiro huffs, expression one of mock offense as he leans against the seat.

Smiling, you close the gap in between the two of you as you sit next to him and drop your head on his shoulder.

“No, you’re the one that always grounds me back to earth and make me feel like the ugly world is okay,” you confess, craning your head up and pressing a kiss on his jaw.

Takahiro hums, stretches one hand over your shoulder as he brings you closer to him while his head drops on top of yours.

“Warm,” you murmur, your mug of tea set on the table but hands still warm against Takahiro’s palm.

“You’re leaving soon, aren’t you? How do you feel?” he whispers, his hand rubbing your shoulders and chest rising and falling in time with his breaths. You can still taste the lingering flavor of the tea on your lips, and the low rumble of Takahiro talking about nothings in the room vibrates your cheek pressed against his chest.

“I feel warm,” you murmur again, then smile when his other arm comes around and secures you in a solid embrace. He smells faintly like pine; and for a second you slip into the thought that it’s winter outside, and you’re under your covers while the world outside swirls with the current.

“Of course you do,” Takahiro laughs, then presses his face against the crown of your hair.

You fall in to slumber with the thought of home the only thing in your mind.

When you wake up, you’re in bed facing the window. You’re left feeling a little groggy for a few moments as you sit up and rub your eyes, thoughts a haze as you gradually allow reality to trickle in your senses.

The blinds are shut and the blankets pooling in your lap still feels warm. Warm like sleep.

Like the mug of tea cradled between your hands earlier.

Warm like Takahiro’s chest as the scent of pine and spring lulled you to sleep of what you could guess to be just hours ago.

It’s already 12:03 am, you realize when you open the door and take slow steps into the hallway, your slippers making light noises over the wooden floor. Blinking away the lingering remnants of sleep, you peer into the hallway, faded light trickling from the kitchen into the area where the hallway opened into the living room.

Then, when the haze in your thoughts clear, you blink and scrunch your nose when you realize the room smells faintly like strawberries. Bunching up your blanket and draping it over the back of the couch next to you, you walk towards the kitchen in curiosity.

The room around you feels warm; like the kind of warm that lingers in the room when you’ve been cooking all day.

“There she is,” you hear a voice to call as you round the corner and enter the room. It’s Sachiro, you notice. He’s leaning against the counter to your far left as Takahiro next to him stands with a bowl of something whipped balanced in his hand. You have half the mind to ask you why they’re at your apartment instead of at home, but you suppose that because their presence is always welcome, at the moment you don’t really seem to mind.

“Morning,” Takahiro greets as he turns his head to look at you.

“It’s midnight,” you comment as you take a seat in the table on the side that faces the two of them.

“It’s also your birthday,” Sachiro laughs as he carries the rack of what you assumed to be cooling layers of cake and takes the seat opposite to yours.

You scrunch up your nose and fold your arms over one another as you lay your head and face him. He smiles, in the way that’s gentle and patient before reaching over and booping the tip of your nose.

“You forgot about it didn’t you?” Takahiro adds with a laugh as walks over and takes a seat in the side between the two of you.

“It’s still night in my book, so I’ll feel like it’s my birthday when we hit tomorrow,” you yawn, feeling your eyelids grow a little heavy. “Why are you two baking a cake?”

“Because we know your schedule’s only gonna pile up from now,” Sachiro says in a matter-of-fact tone.

“And because it’s your birthday,” Takahiro points out, scooping a dollop of the cream into the first half of the cake.

At the sight, you perk up and scoop a little of the excess on the side of the bowl, plopping it into your mouth. You brighten up, smiling as you recognize the taste.

“Strawberry cream?” you grin at Takahiro.

“It’s your favorite isn’t it?” he asks, despite already knowing the answer.

“Happy birthday,” Sachiro greets in a sing-songey voice, leaning his body forward and grabbing your hands in his. He stares at you, smiling eyes and all as the warmth in his voice ricochets in the quiet room.

“You excited to start this new arc?” Takahiro asks, taking a break and facing you with his head propped up by the palms of his hand.

“I am,” you reply softly.

“Issei, Tooru, and Hajime texted early saying congratulations,” he adds and you beam at the mental image of them. They always did bring you smiles, you realize.

“We’re proud of you,” Sachiro says, squeezing your hands.

You smile, thinking back to his question that night. Of what you wanted to ask of life, and you realize that instead of asking it for something you want to say thank you instead. For the good parts, good memories—lasting memories and connections you’ve made.

In reality, the current you’re on still flows without assurance towards any direction, but for now, you realize—in this room, in this moment, the waters are nothing but calm.

You hear Takahiro scoop another dollop of the strawberry cream into the second layer of the cake as you listen to Sachiro pose another question where you know would let your thoughts drift into unknown waters again.

But in the moment, because you’re home, you smile and tell life thank you.

Takahiro and Sachiro look at you as you stare at them, a dreamy look in your eye that only tells them you’re drifting somewhere good.

The two share a look and laugh softly.

It’s a little past 12:40 in the morning when the streetlight visible down the street from your apartment window flickers like it’s going to go out anytime soon, and Takahiro’s finished crumb coating the cake, that the three of you finally snap back to the present and share a smile towards each other.

Your schedule with the unmarked checkboxes lay next to your laptop at your desk while the plans for tomorrow piece themselves together at the back of your head. Wherever the current takes me, you think.

“Thank you,” Takahiro says, and beside him Sachiro’s smile mirrors his.

“For?” you laugh.

“Just cause,” Sachiro laughs and intertwines your hands with his once more.

When you smile at them, they catch themselves a little blinded.

They’ve always thought that you’ve belonged with the sun.

Thank you for the stories and smiles, Teresa. Here’s our wishes to your future! May you always always tread in the beautiful parts of life. <3

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ichigomis · 3 years

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WHEN THEY HEAR YOU SINGING 'ENOUGH FOR YOU'

inspired by olivia rodrigo's 'enough for you'

with: timeskip! ushijima, hirugami, oikawa

wherein: the lyrics you sing bring back some of his own past thoughts about "being enough"

notes: this has been stuck in my drafts for too long so here it is! spoilers ahead! —angst! to fluff!

❊ USHIJIMA unlocks the front door and drags his body inside, tired from the chaos of the day. he drops his bag and immediately looks for you. his eyes dart to the kitchen where you'd usually be fixing yourself a snack then to the sofa where you'd usually lounge while scrolling on your phone. a small sigh escapes him, he just wants to hold you after a long day. suddenly, he hears your voice coming from the bedroom and makes his way towards you.

he lifts his hands to the door but freezes as he hears you sing:

"don't you think i loved you too much to think i deserved nothing..."

and he just stands there as he hears those lyrics again and again as if it were suspended mid-air. he looks to the doorknob and retreats, clenching his hand to his chest. did you really feel that way?

his feet drag him to the sofa and he plumps himself down, placing his hands on his head. his world is spinning, panic quickly surging through him. he scours his mind for something he did wrong, perhaps he said something mean? or forgot to do something you asked? he slowly drowns in his thoughts, falling deeper and deeper into a spiral.

this was exactly how it was with his parents.

he's suddenly brought back to screaming and shouting in between their fights as he pretended to fall asleep. he's brought back to dinners without his father and playtimes without his mother. he's brought back to his father's indignant words, "will i ever be enough for you?" and his mother's sour reply, "do you think i deserve nothing!?"

he thinks back to the day his father finally left and how he heard his mother's secret cries every night. he can still vividly see his mother's sullen eyes, her forlorn stare, and her joyless smiles.

then he sees you.

your bright eyes, your doting stare, and all the joy in your smiles. all that for him—all that he can and will lose.

he doesn't think twice, he pushes himself up from the sofa and his current state and immediately bursts into the room. you whip your head at him questioningly but then you're enveloped in his hug. a tight hug that feels as if he was scared to let go, and he was.

"i'm sorry," he whispers shakily.

you try to push him back to see just what has gotten into him but he burrows his head on your shoulder, dreading to see the worst possible outcome.

"toshi, wha-"

"don't leave me," his voice cuts through the air as he pours his whole heart to you, "please."

you breathe in feeling his weight on you, "i won't," nothing makes sense but you know him enough to know that at moments like this, he only needs one thing, "i promise, toshi."

he nods, still buried in your touch and you don't have the heart to pull away. he breaths, calming himself down, hanging onto your words for dear life.

❊ HIRUGAMI watches as you carefully fold laundry on the sofa, gazing at you like a lovesick puppy. you keep to yourself, humming to the songs on shuffle, and work on your task. sundays are designated cleaning days at your home but you honestly don't mind. not when after a long tedious day, you can cuddle with hirugami in a clean and organized house, just the way you two like it.

you take a disheveled sweater from the basket and start to neatly fold it on your lap. suddenly, that song that has been stuck on your head for days comes into shuffle, and you clear your throat. nothing's going to stop you from belting out olivia rodrigo like you actually just had a breakup. not even when your loving, sweet boyfriend is just a few meters away washing the dishes.

hirugami quietly listens to you, keeping himself from thinking too much about the lyrics slipping from your lips.

"and you say i'm never satisfied,"

he knew exactly what it felt like to not be enough, to never be satisfied. to feel as if every mistake lessens your being and how things only seem to get better if you beat yourself up. he knew all too well what it felt.

he did the same to himself before, he didn't think he was ever enough. he was never satisfied with his serves, his blocks, his strength, himself. he beat himself up and blamed himself for everything. and he knew all too well what happens when you do.

"but i don't think that's true."

in the time he's known you, he's made sure that you knew that you are enough, more, even. his compliments never run out, his attention never wavers, he made sure he filled you with love to the brink. but he knew that sometimes, that is still not enough. for most times, feeling as if you are not enough is a one-sided battle with yourself.

"'cause all i ever wanted was to be enou—sachi?" you stop to see him sitting in front of you, his hands softly on your lap.

you open your mouth to speak but you're suddenly pulled into his arms, engulfed in his warmth. he shakily breathes in and pulls you in even closer, eliminating any space between you.

you rest your hand on his hair and stroke it lovingly, not having the faintest idea of what's going on. suddenly, you feel him relax and you take that opportunity to pull away and stare at his face. he stares back at you, tears threatening to fall from his eyes.

your heart just sinks. "what's wrong sachi?" you ask brushing his cheeks.

he sniffles and sits beside you, "you're enough..." he mumbles.

you tilt your head, confused. suddenly, you hear the song finish and everything just clicks together like a solved puzzle. "i-i was just singing sachiro! there's nothing else to it!" you take his hand and squeeze it, "i swear, you know me."

he looks at you intently then nods his head, convinced. but still, something pulls inside him and he can't help himself. "i just want to make sure you know that..." he whispers.

"i know," you cup his face in between your hands and smile, "i know and that's all because of you."

❊ OIKAWA listens in as you hum to the songs on the radio, utterly in love with you and every little insignificant thing you do. a familiar soft guitar breaks him from his trance and shifts his thoughts from you. and if he wasn't in such deep thought, he would have instantly started singing olivia rodrigo with you.

but he's suddenly brought back to that time.

he's brought back to that time in his distant past when he pushed himself to every limit to the point of it almost breaking him. that time he just couldn't break through certain walls and hindrances, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how long he practiced. that time when he felt like he was never enough.

if you're gonna hit it,

at that time it was not more about the ball, it was meant for himself.

hit it 'till it breaks.

there was a time when he felt as if the very thing he dedicated his life to was suddenly meaningless, it didn't bring him the same joy it did before. it was too late to turn back but it was as if he had nowhere else to go. he remembers the struggle of searching for its importance in his life and the way it was a never-ending battle against himself. it was tough, it was exhausting, and it almost broke him.

he stares into space and catches a glimpse of you in the mirror. you're singing as if the world had hurt you, stuck in your own little music video.

he smiles, comforted and reminded.

you look at him through the reflection and wiggle your eyebrows, he knew exactly what he needed to do. he takes a hairbrush from the desk and enters the shot of the mirror, joining in your little escapade.

"and you say i'm never satisfied but that's not me it's youuuUUUUU!"

the two of you belt out as if it wasn't 3 am. if other people saw you two now, they would just shake their heads unamusingly. but he didn't care, and you didn't either.

oikawa looks back at you, and you're looking right back at him with a smile on your face.

he's here now with you after all the things he's been through. he's here now after all his struggles and battles. he finally felt enough—enough to love and to be loved.

and to him these little moments with you are all that matters.

p.s.: ushijima, hirugami, and oikawa have said it but i just wanna say it again: you are much more than enough, my love.

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dememetor · 3 years

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hiiii, hope ur having a great day!

i loved the kissing hc, could u do a part 2 with hirugami and oikawa?

of course feel free to ignore this if u dont want to do it, thank uuuuu

hi! thank you so much for the request, hope you're having a wonderful day too anon! (also i hope i did hirugami okay and not ooc since i haven't finished the manga yet and he only has like 2 minutes of screentime shsj)

Kissing headcanons pt 2

kissing headcanons part 1

characters hirugami sachirou, oikawa tooru, kenma kozume, bokuto koutarou

warnings kiSsiNg but you knew that already also mentions of choking? and i swear a little

Hirugami Sachiro

is a really good kisser

his kisses are always smooth, pouring into each other; he sets a nice steady rhythm and lets your lips go with the slightest pop, like we get it you can kiss

tries to seem chill, but is really anxious the first time

obviously wants you to have a good time and wants to impress you which leads to him being a little tense in the beginning - is always hyper-aware of your every movement, trying to reciprocate and figure out what you want him to do

but once he relaxes and realises you just want him to be himself and he gives in,, hnngh

gentle but firm, tangles his fingers into your hair and leads the kiss that way

other hand is resting on your waist (usually) under your shirt

(also he can 100% unhook a bra with only one hand and from behind your back, it is actually fascinating)

(suspicious, but fascinating)

doesn’t really like tongue

but loves nose kisses

also for some reason likes tugging at your lower lip, like gently biting down

usually when you’re done making out he pulls you close and peppers your whole face with light kisses

he is just,, the absolute best best boy

i’m sorry you’ll have to top him

Oikawa Tooru

don’t get me wrong he’s all for switching and teasing and he loves seeing you all flustered and with swollen lips after a makeout session

but you can’t look me in the eye and tell me he doesn't like being topped

i mean he has to be in charge of everything when he's on the court so being able to come home, relax and let you take care of him is a nice change

ok ok i'm getting kind of distracted with this one, these are just kissing headcanons

like hirugami, is an absolutely amazing kisser, like this man knows what he's doing

you could kiss him for an hour straight and you wouldn’t be bored

loves it when you take him by the collar of his shirt and pull him in, that shit gets him SO flustered

like push him onto the bed, pinning one of his arms down, your other hand finding its way from his brown locks to his neck and squeezing gently, making him just enough dizzy, like please he loves it so much

i feel like he’s always horny so a makeout session could happen literally anywhere

no but seriously, you haven’t watched ONE movie together without ending up on top of each other

Kenma Kozume

soft, soft, soft, soft

doesn’t make a big deal out of kissing, but when you kiss him you always feel loved

was never type for longer kisses, i feel like he gets bored pretty easily

kisses! on the! gaming chair!

kisses on the forehead

kisses while he’s gaming - ok but not for long because “babe, not now”, like bAbE nOt nOw stfu and kiss me

but cuddling while he’s gaming? oh yes

lazy making out on his bed, with dim neon lights from his setup illuminating the room, him murmuring something against your lips, not wanting to pull away first

something about him makes you feel safe, you’re never uncomfortable around him, you can be yourself without worrying about doing something embarrassing

missing his lips when you lean in? accidentally crashing your teeth? he simply doesn’t care

the sight of him with red cheeks, half-lidded eyes and lips slightly parted, still tasting your kiss?

beautiful

Bokuto Koutarou

kisses you as if every kiss were your last

does the thing where he lifts you up and spins you around, meeting your lips halfway through

be prepared for him to just grab you under your thighs and lift you up

he likes to wrap his arms around your waist and pull you closer to him, holding you tight against his chest

and by tight, i mean his kisses are bone-crushing

so, so, so excited to kiss you

when he gets ahold of you, he won't let go that easily, like honestly good luck getting out of his embrace

he just wants to show you how much he loves you?? he's doing his best, if you don't marry this man i will

warning: don't try to tease him by pulling away, he will get the biggest pout

you can literally see the light leave his eyes as the betrayed expression forms on his face in slow motion and he realises he's not gonna get the kiss he wants

pretends he's hurt but only lasts 5 minutes (record time 7 minutes 36 seconds) before he's begging you to take him back again

god he's just so,, proud to have you by his side like he just loves showing you off to his friends like see that's MY partner!!

not even a kissing headcanon but I could talk about this man for days like just imagine waking up to him and the first thing you see in the morning is his smile ahsjsiw9cn

ALSO, it's the cutest thing when you can feel his lips curl into a small smile when you lean in for a kiss or like a proud grin when he manages to make you laugh

I love him

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bouleauu · 3 years

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I SHOULD GO TO CHURCH RN

#haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu smut #haikyuu scenarios #sakusa kiyoomi #miya atsumu #ushijima wakatoshi #iwaizumi hajime #Hirugami sachiro #bokuto kotaro #matsukawa issei

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sunatooru · 3 years

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Nsfw head cannons of Kageyama, Kita, Issei, and Hirugami with a boo that has plump lips. She just has a cute resting face and boom! Her lips make her 20x irresistible 👉🏼👈🏼

Hii thanks for requesting. I hope you like them! x

Also thanks for 700 followers and I might close requests soon so I can write pending ones! xx

Warnings: minors dni, aged 18+, soft suggestive/porn idk, finger sucking, mention of daddy once

Kageyama

* He's doesn't know how he's managed to become your boyfriend

* He knows his face can be seen as intimidating and scary

* And you're absolutely beautiful, with bright eyes and a pretty smile

* You were basically the light to his dark, unintentional, aura

* What he loves most about you though, were your lips

* The way they curve when you smile, swell when he makes out with you, bruise when he forces his fingers inside you mouth

* Just the thought of your lips makes him grunt

* He's been staring at your face for a while now, well actually your lips

* All you were doing was staring into space expressionless

* But your lips just looked so good

* He couldn't stop the image of your plump lips wrapped around his cock, rubbing against his tip

* Chokes on a breath when you thoughtlessly tug on your lips

* That's enough for him to bring your cute face towards his and crash his lips against yours

* "You're so pretty.." he mumbles against you

* You giggle at him but gasps when he pulls your lower lip with his teeth harshly

* "So much prettier if you got on your knees.."

Kita

* In love with everything about you

* You face, personality, how you present yourself

* But there's nothing he likes more than your lips

* Always there for him to kiss, nibble and nip at

* He catches you lost in your thoughts, tongue running over your lips with no intention of teasing him

* Except his cock didn't get the message and is beginning to press against his trousers

* His jaw ticks as he tries to stop the images of the shape your lips make when he's inside you

* It's only when he grunts that you face him

* "Shin, what's wrong?" The way you pouted had him pulling you onto his lap

* Cups you jaw and kisses you, deepening the kiss when your hand accidentally touches his bulge

* "Baby.." you gasp when he makes you grope his strain

* Swipes his tongue over your plump lips

* "I love you so much...pretty girl.."

* He can't seem to leave your lips, kissing you long and soft, until you start to pull his waistband down

Matsukawa

* He has so many pictures of you on his phone

* You looking cute, bored, sleepy and best of all - sucking him off

* Loves how cute you look without trying to, how everyone finds you so adorable because they didn't know how you beg to have his cock in your mouth

* Even your resting face was adorable

* Your eyes concentrated on something, face relaxed and lips just plumped for no reason

* So you're both chilling on his bed and you're just going through your phone

* He was going through his and accidentally saw a recent picture of your swollen lips

* Looks at you and feels his cock twitch at how your mouth is lightly parted

* Smirks as he know easy it is to get you under him

* Runs his nose against the side of your neck, kissing and running his tongue on your skin

* "Mmm Issei.." you look st him, biting your lips and he pushes himself on top of you

* Wraps one leg around your waist, grinding slowly against your core

* Lifts your face towards his to capture your lips

* Smashes them hard in kisses, the sound of smacking fills the room

* When he breaks away he grins at your flustered face and how bright your lips are

* Runs his finger down your stomach, stopping just at your hips

* "Tell me baby, what do you want?" He smirks when you whine

* "Your cock, daddy.."

Hirugami (he's so beautiful and tall, we need more fanfic with him)

* I feel like he has somewhat plump lips himself

* Very soft against your own

* He's laying in you lap as you watch the movie in front of you

* Hand softly playing with his hair as he wraps one hand under your thigh

* Move his head to see your face expressionless, mostly not interested in the movie

* Licks his lips as he stares at your

* Grips you thighs a little tight, making you look down at him

* "Yes baby?" You're so adorable as you pout at him

* Gives you a smile before pulling your face down to his

* Rubs his thumb over you lip, slipping it in from the corner until it's halfway in

* "Suck" he commands and you do, pushing your mouth forward to take it all in

* He grins as he kisses you thigh, nose nudging you clothed cunt, making you squeeze him between you

* Takes out his thumb, smearing your spit over you lips and pushes your lips to kiss

* "You make me so hard.." he whispers, pulling you body onto his so you’re both laying together

* Sucks on your lips until he hears you plead for more

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yoomiomiki · 2 years

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He’s so sweet and domestic, always helping you blow dry your hair and helping with your skin care . His nimble fingers gently combing your hair , untangling the knots and massaging your hair . He’s not so sweet anymore when he accidentally tugs a lock of your hair too hard and he hears the prettiest moan from you . He can’t stop himself when he pulls you into one of the hottest make out session that resulted in your hair being all messy and tangled again . Guess he would just have to help you untangle it again .

SAKUSA , Hirugami, Kita , MEIAN, Ushijima , OSAMU , SUNA , IWAIZUMI , mattsun , Kageyama, Komori , Atsumu

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lovemeian · 3 years

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marriage pact with hirugami.

[ 12:05 pm ]

divorcee!hirugami sachiro x f!reader + it’s raining so nicely; not big wind wips or terrifying thunderstorms. just a soft lulling. this is what’s born from that + fluff, a teeny bit of angst if you squint maybe + dilf!hiragumi technically + friends to lovers? !

+ beta’d by @roanniee, my favourite local mermaid <3

+ wc: 867.

masterlist.

the wedding simmers down from the height of celebration to the sweetness of actuality; of why people were here. and that’s to witness the bride and groom make a vow and slow dance under fairy lights and white gossamer. the music flows heavily down aching cheeks and spirits in the wind, caressing skin. its memory. humanity. ancestors giving glance.

you find him in the forgotten tables, the crowd more or less dispersed to slow dancing with the newly minted couple, or have gone home with tuckered out kids and strained feet, hands ready to get out of itchy formal wear. he’s sat at his table, tie pulled, buttons popped, and hair that was artfully arched now back to floppy against his eyes.

he recognises you at your approach, tired smile stretching.

“quit dancing, huh?” he says as you sit down next to him, more or less flopped, with a pronounced sigh.

“my partner was too exuberant. then the slow dancing came on so his husband came to take him.” you peeled off your shoes, massaging the soles and the pads of your feet. your heels are new and the blisters are going to make you cry tomorrow, but you let out a sigh as you manage to finally get them off you.

“what about you?”

his eyes flicker to you, raising an eyebrow. “what do you mean?”

“dancing.”

“dancing?”

you roll your eyes. “yes, sachiro, dancing.”

“you know i don’t dance.”

“if i can recall brilliantly— which you know i’m good at — i was able to persuade you. once.”

he chuckles lowly, smiling at the memory. in the background, everything feels muted; soft jazz playing, a murmur here, a chatter there. the breeze is cool but the night is warm. he runs his hand through his hair, a soft sigh leaving his lips.

“once was enough.”

your eyes flicker back to the bride and groom. “didn’t you dance at your wedding too?”

“nah.” his eyes find them too, voice so soft. “a city hall wedding was one thing, but it also rained that day. everyone just came inside and had dinner.”

“ah.”

you meet his eyes. his smile is kind, eyes nostalgic, but there is no sadness. no bitterness. “ah,” he repeats, half mimic, half gentle mocking. the divorce looks lighter on him now; he’s still worn, maybe deep in his bones, a trial mix of the left and rights of his history. but he’s here. in his ex-wife’s wedding, in support and in hope.

“where’s the little ring bearer? didn’t manage to say hello or ask him for a dance.”

his son, who was his duplicate in almost every regard, had perfected a shy entrance to his mom’s wedding. a thumb stuck between teeth and holding the pillow with the rings. everyone had cooed and awed.

“shoko-nee san already took him. one dance was all it took for him too.” his eyes met yours purposely, smirk threatening his little smile and tired scrunch of his eyes.

“another thing he got from you, huh?” you tease.

“mhmh.” he raises his glass of water to his lips, giving you a little tilt salute.

“then he must have good memory too.” he arches his eyebrow, you place your shoes together and recline in your seat, eyes back to the happily slow dancing couple. “remember when you promised to marry me?”

he half chokes out his water whilst you reel your lips in between your teeth to keep from laughing. a few heads turn, but you offer your unused table napkin as he starts dabbing at himself, coughing in between. when his brown eyes meets yours again— long lashes, straight not curled, and but his bottom lashes are long too — there’s a good dust of pink across his cheeks.

“we were in high school,” you start, the scene clear as day in your head. “i had just gotten my heartbroken for the first time—”

“— didn’t you fell in love with aki back in —”

“— the first time you were there.” you shot him a glare. he clamps his lips back, raising his hands. “you got me ice cream and bandaged my knee because i scraped it from running, you patted my head while i wailed about dying single—”

“—and then i promised,” he finishes for you, voice smooth and deep, eyes staring into you so deeply it’s almost too much. but you hold onto that gaze, searching as it was, serious as it was, it felt like the galaxy and all its mysteries.

“that if we’re thirty, and we’re both still single, you and i were going to get married.” he fiddles with the napkin’s hem, watching your eyes, trying to read your soul. “but only if you still love me.”

and you smile. “see? good memory. so, sachiro. . . what do you say?”

his smile stretches, his chest bursts into peels of chuckle. “i think there’s been too many ‘i do’s today. why don’t i get you a ring first, pretty girl?”

he offers his hand across the table, and you meet it, feel his warmth, the soft and rough of his palms and knuckles. it feels right. it feels perfect.

“that’s a promise.”

made by lavi <3

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angelsxbelle · 3 years

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what kind of boyfriend they are.

alrrrrr here we go my personal headcanons of my haikyuu boys UNDERRATED EDITION- what they’re like as boyfriends/ur favorite thing about them<3

pairings: hirugami x reader, matsukawa x reader, goshiki x reader

warnings: none!!

underrated boys go brrrrrr

note: i did plan for this to take place when they are adults, so just keep that in mind while you’re reading, possible very very minor timeskip spoilers, not even

anyways let’s get this ball rolling bf headcanons let’s go

hirugami, SACHIROU

so starting off strong we have what should be everyone’s favorite boy hirugami

you guys first met outside, you were walking your dog while it was a beautiful day, almost too perfect to be true as you met your future boyfriend by your dog refusing to stop sniffing his ass

as you manage to tug your dog away for dear life, he looks up at you and is surprised to see how stunning you are

as your dog keeps sniffing his ankle, you strike up a conversation about dogs or anything else he’s interested in

he’s so cute when he talks about what he loves-

anyways you guys just kind of hit it off tbh

things just get even better from there

so moving on to actual relationship stuff

he’s the best boyfriend ever, like actually

the kind of man that has that rom com moment where he’s standing out in the rain professing his love to you

coffee shop dates, tons of them

likes to just listen to you talk while he stirs his drink, softly smiling as he watches your face light up as you talk about whatever’s been on your mind lately

he also loves dog parks! loves to take you and the dogs to go play together, to him its the best thing ever

i get really interesting vibes from him, like very stable protective dependable but also soft and vulnerable

you always know you can rest your face on his shoulder at the end of the day

although he’s reliable, he isn’t afraid to try new things with you, he really likes to have new experiences and make memories with you

husband material x 1000

song that sums up your relationship: this side of paradise, coyote theory

matsukawa, ISSEI

so, for starters i hope we all get the same vibes from him that i do

issei’s your classic lazy bf, he acts like he doesn’t care, wraps his arm around you lazily when you want to cuddle, vvvv chill abt everything

however-

loves you with his WHOLE HEART, and will not hesitate to let you know that if you doubt yourself for a second

you guys probably met in some weird way but it’s endearing

like you were walking out of a coffee shop one day and he wasn’t paying attention to you and smacked you right over onto the sidewalk

he apologizes profusely, and probably smirks while saying,

“how about i give you my number to make it up to you?” ;)

smart ass mattsun🙄

although he gives off carefree vibes, don’t get me wrong he’s an absolute blast to be around, the kind of guy that stays in your head after he drops you off at the end of the night

APPLE ORCHARD DATES

will go apple picking with you and push you over as joke

makes it worth it by plopping down into the leaves next to you though

when you nuzzle your face into his chest his sweater smells like cinnamon and wood smoke, his big arms around your back pulling you in close

when you look up he’s staring down at you like he’s looking at an angel, the sky around him soft with gray clouds and leaves gently falling down from the trees around you

can be a bit joking towards you during the day but once you get home at night, it’s completely different

this mf will not let you escape his arms, no matter how much you want to get up and go get a glass of water or anything like that

will act distant or tease occasionally, but at the end of the day, mans is WHIPPED for you

probably wants to get married one day but is too shy to say anything

song that sums up your relationship: pope is a rockstar, sales

okay so we all know how amazing tsutomu really is

he’s the future ace how is he so underrated🙄 🤚

anyways- here we go:)

you can tell by just looking at him, being in a relationship with goshiki is probably going to be one of the sweetest parts of your life

you just know when you come over to him he’s just going to look up at you like he’s a little puppy🥺

he may not have a lot of experience with relationships but don’t get me wrong, he will try his ABSOLUTE best to give you everything you could possibly wish for and be the best boyfriend you could ask for

you met in your first year of high school!!

on the first day of your first year, you saw him sitting in the corner of the classroom, he probably looked scared shitless

after you sat next to him and started talking to him, his eyes just brightened like the kind of thing you would see in a cartoon

you found out you had more classes with him later on and stuck with him ever since

you’re the only friend he has that’s actually a girl-

you guys stayed close friends until your third year, when you noticed he was acting weird and decided to confront him about it after school

he just barely chokes out a confession and his face is completely red when you give him a tiny kiss on the cheek~

we’re just gonna pretend he didn’t literally ask ushijima for advice

now onto boyfie tsutomu😌

LOVES taking you out on fun dates, like think carnivals, movies, skating, stuff like that

will 10/10 spend all his money winning you a giant stuffed animal

he’s sweet in an innocent way, but knows how to keep you interested and show his playful side while also being serious about your needs

he always goes for those little gestures of affection like making you food, even though he really can’t cook and leaving you little love notes to find

vvvv affectionate

soft kisses all over your face

likes to be the little spoon when cuddling

he’ll actually visibly sparkle if you ask him about volleyball or anything he’s enjoying lately, likes to talk to you about his interests

it makes him feel really comforted knowing there’s someone that will always be there to pay attention to him and care for him

he can’t imagine his life without you anymore

song that describes ur relationship: can we be friends, conan gray

the end:)

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myelocin · 4 years

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carnations,, sachiro and people who genuinely care for me and listen to me also people who give really comforting hugs

light red carnations, you once read symbolized admiration. and in a way, it was appropriate, because the first time you met sachiro, there was a vase of red carnations on the table next to the row of chairs you were seated at.

“he’s okay,” he said, as your dog trotted behind him looking like he wasn’t even hurt in the first place.

“how’d you get him to not be fussy?” you ask with a laugh, leaning down with him as your dog lays on his side and watches the two of you talk.

admiration, you think is an appropriate word for your first impression of him. sachiro was kind, patient, and gentle with his words. he had your heart in the palm of his hand in a matter of minutes just like that.

the dark red carnations, on the other hand, represented deep love. and it worked too, ironically enough, because if you had to describe what love was like with sachiro it really was nothing but deep. even with the quiet way he spoke, and the gentle way he held your hand--you knew that the love you shared with him had a depth rivaling the even the deepest oceans.

“i love you,” he’d even just whisper on your lips, but it felt like you were diving into elysium’s waters every time.

while the pink carnations, you last read, symbolized a mother’s undying love. and even though the love you shared with sachiro--who now stands beside you as your husband--is as deep as it had always been, was the very same love from where your son was born out of.

and love, you come to realize, as a mother is truly unrivaled.

“he’s going to be someone that’s going to surpass us,” sachiro once told you, his tone one of a passing joke, but the love in his eyes spoke of a sentiment that told you otherwise.

“he is,” you reply, because even if you do so with a laugh you know he shares that very same sentiment with you regardless.

“as long as he loves kindly,” you smile, watching as your son leans forward and pats the family dog on the head with an uncharacteristic gentleness that usually isn’t paired with a child his age.

“i don’t doubt it,” sachiro answers beside you, and when you look at him, you know you don’t either.

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sunasbabie · 3 years

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-ˋˏ with you ˎˊ-

parings: sachiro x reader

genre: fluff

word count: 1356

masterlist

note: it’s his birthday and i just wanted to post a little fic for him today

growing up sachiro wasn’t sure of what he wanted. at first he thought that he would be doing volleyball like his whole family. he trained hard, went to the best middle school volleyball team and he even won the best blocker award during middle school. high school came and he still went to a power house school and met some friends that helped him through tough times when he was struggling if he should do volleyball and go pro after he graduates high school like his siblings did.

he also met you during this time, you were one of the people that helped him get through this. when he scraped his hands on the cement wall you were the first one that hoshiumi called to talk to sachiro and take care of him because he knew you would know what to say and he would listen to you, after all you were a really important person in his life. you helped him figure out what he wanted to do after high school whether it was to continue playing volleyball or pursue something that he was passionate about.

and here you are now in your apartment with sachiro a few years later. you were on your couch scratching your dog’s ear while he wags his tail, both of you were waiting for sachiro to come home, you heard the door open and both you and your dog immediately looked towards the door, your dog running to the door to greet him.

when sachiro walked in he was greeted with his dog pawing at him, he bent down to greet him and scratch the back of his ear, you stood up and walked towards your boyfriend, you greeted him with a kiss and “welcome home baby”.

he got cleaned up getting ready for bed since it was a long day in the shop, all he wanted to do was lay in bed with you and cuddle, maybe sleep in tomorrow since it was his birthday and all he wanted to do was spend the day with you.

the two of you laid in bed, your head propped on his chest and your hand drawing circles on his torso. “soo what do you want to do tomorrow babe?” and somehow you already knew the answer, sachiro was not a hard man to please. he preferred the simple things in life over the extravagant ones. he especially loved when he got to spend time with you, his favourite person. you were his safe space, the only person in the world he felt like he could be himself, the person who would be there through the ups and downs in his life. and the person he sees himself with in the future. you were the one he was sure of it.

“hmmm i just want a quiet morning with you and our dog, that’s all i want” he mumbled into your hair, kissing it softly.

“yeah i knew you would say that, good thing i didn’t plan anything in the morning, but your parents told me they wanted to have dinner with us” you explained.

“sounds fair, now let’s sleep, i’m tired and i can’t wait for tomorrow, good night baby i love you”

“i love you sachi” you said and kissed his jaw like you did every night before you slept.

you woke up to an additional weight on the bed and a wet tongue on your face.

“pftttt, down boy down” your dog obliged and got down from the bed. you looked to the side remembering that today was his birthday. but you were surprised when you saw him already looking at you with awe evident in his face.

“morning baby” he leaned in for a kiss but before he could touch your lips you held your hand out “morning breath sachi no”

he grabbed your hand removing it from your lips “i don’t care” leaning in again to capture your lips in his and this time you kissed him. both of you pulled away at the same time and when he was an arm length away you greeted him “happy birthday sachiro”

after cuddling on the bed and making out a bit both of you decided to take a shower to get ready for the day. you got in first waiting for sachiro to follow you in, you turned on the shower to your preferred temperature and he soon came in, you moved to the side allowing sachiro to get some of the water.

you hugged him by his waist when you noticed that his whole body was already wet “i love you, you know. i want to spend the rest of my life with you”

“i want that too y/n, i love you”

after the two of you finished showering, you decided to put on some comfy clothes since the two of you were just going to be hanging around the apartment until later. you put on some shorts and an old t-shirt that belonged to your boyfriend. and headed towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast leaving sachiro in your shared bedroom.

you prepared the ingredients for some french toast since sachiro requested it from you. you got everything ready and all that’s left to do is put it in the pan.

sachiro entered just when the first batch was done cooking.

“hey you’re just in time” you placed the french toast on the plate and slid it towards sachiro.

“thanks babe”

when the two of you finished breakfast, you had offered to wash the dishes but sachiro pulled you to the living room. you couldn't understand why he seemed a bit off after showering but you didn’t want to ask cause he always told you what was on his mind without you having to ask him.

“hey come with me to the living room i wanna show you something” he grabbed your hand leading you towards the carpeted area of your shared space. he then placed a hand or your waist and the other holding your hand, you placed your other hand on his shoulder and he started to sway the both of you.

he spinned you around slowly, you felt him let go of your hand and you were surprised when you saw him on one knee with a velvet box in his hand. you gasped and immediately put your hands in front of your mouth, tears starting to fall from your face.

“y/n, there are a lot of things that i love in this world and i would trade anything to have them, but you are the most precious thing that i’ve ever gotten, i would never let you go. from the moment i met you i knew you were someone different, someone who i saw loving me for the rest of my life and someone who appreciates me. i know we’ve been through a lot but there’s no one i would have by my side through all that. y/n will you do me the honours of marrying me”

the tears that were brimming from your eyes earlier were not falling from your cheeks, you couldn’t believe it, someone as perfect as sachiro wanted to get married to you and to spend the rest of his life with you.

you nodded “yes” you whispered, still not believing it. he got up and removed the ring from its case, grabbing your hand he slid the ring into your finger. it was a perfect fit. you threw yourself at sachiro hugging him tight as if this was the last time you were going to hug him but it wasn’t. this was just the start of your relationship, you still had years with him.

“i love you sachiro, so much” you said cupping his cheeks, kissing him as if it was your wedding day.

when the two of you went to dinner with his parents, his mom immediately noticed the ring on your finger and smiled.

“i see my son finally proposed” his mom greeted you with a hug

“yeah, he did” you smiled at her.

she knew his son picked the right person.

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recipe for disaster

pairing: hirugami sachirou x reader

summary: hirugami just wanted to make you breakfast. unfortunately, his plans go up in flames

warning: none

a/n: for you, anon. this was the final request from my 200 followers event. thank you again for following this blog! i love and appreciate you all so much!! this was my first time writing for hirugami, so i hope it’s okay

You were the best, at least that’s what Hirugami thought.

You were kind, intelligent, and beautiful. With each passing day, Hirugami always found something new about you that had him falling in love all over again. You were his soulmate and best friend, and he was more than proud to call you his wife and the mother of his two children.

It wasn’t the grandest gesture, but Hirugami wanted to surprise you by cooking up your favourite breakfast item: pancakes. Although he knew his culinary skills were nowhere close to yours, he still hoped that you would be happy.

Even if he did end up destroying the kitchen.

“Sa-chan, you need to measure the flour first-”

Before Hirugami could even finish his sentence, a large cloud of flour engulfed half of the kitchen, much like the smoke of a violent wildfire in how it obstructed his vision. Hirugami tried his best not to cough as the flour in the air began to finally settle, leaving him stunned as he surveyed the resulting damage.

The kitchen was an absolute mess, with flour strewn all over the place. Hirugami grimaced, as he could already feel the oncoming headache of having to meticulously clean up the kitchen counter and floor later. With a strained smile, he turned to look at his flour culprit.

“Sorry, papa,” Sachiko mumbled with an apologetic and wobbly smile.

“It’s fine, Sa-chan,” Hirugami reassured before proceeding to remove some of the excess flour from the mixing bowl. The kitchen could wait for now. He had a mission to complete first.

It was around seven in the morning. Therefore, he and Sachiko had about an hour before you and Ichirou woke up as per the family’s usual morning routine. So far, everything seemed to be going according to plan.

With the extra flour now gone, Hirugami moved on to measure out the baking powder, salt, and sugar as well.

“Sa-chan, can you sieve this while I gather some more ingredients?” Hirugami asked offhandedly, already making his way over to the refrigerator to retrieve the other pancake ingredients.

“Sure!” Sachiko answered happily, her eyebrows furrowing in determination as she concentrated on sieving the flour mixture, not wanting to mess up this time. It was adorable how seriously she took her job as the sous chef.

After a few seconds of searching through the fridge, Hirugami promptly returned with the ingredients he needed. It didn’t take long before the eggs, milk, and vegetable oil were all mixed together.

“Here you go, papa!” Sachiko grinned, passing over the mixing bowl for Hirugami to combine everything together in order to make the pancake batter.

“All right, do you want to add chocolate chips too?” Hirugami inquired.

“Can we?!” Sachiko asked excitedly with stars in her eyes.

“Sure, I don’t see why not,” Hirugami replied, quickly finding what he was looking for. He handed the chocolate chip bag over to Sachiko and observed in amusement at the copious amount of chocolate she was adding to the pancake batter.

Once everything was ready, Hirugami fired up the stove and patiently waited for the pan to heat up before he could start cooking the pancakes.

“Papa,” Sachiko spoke up, now sitting on the chair that she had been using as a makeshift ladder this whole time. “Do you think mama will like our cooking?”

Hirugami couldn’t help but chuckle. “I wonder that myself. I’m sure it’ll be fine.”

“I hope mama likes it,” Sachiko mumbled. “I want her to smile just like I do when she makes me food.”

Hirugami hummed in understanding. Pouring some of the pancake batter into the pan, Hirugami let the pancake cook at its own pace before turning his attention back to Sachiko. “Sa-chan, do you know why mama’s favourite breakfast food is pancakes?”

“Because they’re good!” Sachiko answered confidently.

“Well, that’s one reason,” Hirugami mused with a smile. “It’s also because pancakes are one of the first meals I ever cooked for her.”

“Really?” Sachiko asked curiously.

Hirugami nodded. “It was on our fifth date, I think. I invited her over for breakfast, but I wasn’t the best chef in university, so I thought I’d make some pancakes because they seemed easy enough. Unfortunately, my plans didn’t really work out, as I still managed to burn a few of them and almost set my apartment on fire.”

Sachiko couldn’t help but laugh in response to her father’s story. It took a few seconds, but Hirugami soon found himself laughing as well. He always did wonder why you didn’t run away after that total disaster of a date.

“Anyways, despite all that,” Hirugami continued. “Your mother was still happy because she knew how hard I had tried for her sake. What I’m trying to say, Sa-chan, is that so long as you try your best, people will acknowledge and appreciate your efforts, okay?”

“Fire,” Sachiko stated randomly.

“What?” Hirugami asked in pure confusion.

“Fire,” Sachiko stated once again, this time pointing to the stove where a small fire was indeed burning away.

“Oh shoot,” Hirugami cursed as he immediately moved to cover the pan and switch off the stove. However, the damage had already been done, as the fire alarm was now loudly blaring throughout the house.

“What’s going on here?” you questioned sharply, standing just outside of the kitchen with Ichirou in your arms.

“Ba,” Ichirou mumbled, watching in curiosity as his father attempted to clear out the smoke.

“Sa-chan, don’t stand there,” you advised. “It’s not good for your health.”

“Okay,” Sachiko responded before climbing down from the chair to go stand beside you.

“Sachirou, what’s going on here?” you asked your husband once again, now noticing the current state of the kitchen. “Why’s there flour everywhere?”

“Um,” Hirugami paused for a moment to collect his thoughts, “breakfast?”

You smiled slightly in amusement and remembrance. “Reminds me of a certain date back in university.”

Hirugami could only chuckle awkwardly. “About that…”

The rest of the morning was spent around the dining room table with smiles and laughter. Sachiko and Ichirou were happily munching away at the chocolate chip pancakes that you had cooked for them, while your husband settled for a cup of coffee.

Leaning over to your right, you spoke in a volume only Hirugami could hear. “You’re cleaning up the kitchen, right?”

“Yeah,” Hirugami confirmed sorrowfully.

“Good,” you chuckled, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek before returning to your breakfast.

Hirugami sighed in defeat before turning to gaze at the beautiful smile on your face, which was all he wanted to begin with when he woke up this morning.

So…mission accomplished?

fun fact: sachiko’s name is written with the characters for ‘good luck/fortune, child’, while ichirou’s name is written with the characters for ‘first, son’

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